The last disciple who traveled through Medicine King Valley sells goods live

Shanshan said that if she had the chance, she would definitely repay those who had been kind to her!

Although others thought that Zhou Yutong's current state was her own fault, Shanshan still wanted to pull her out of the swamp.

"Well, contact the third brother in the group. She's a lawyer and might be able to help you."

"Third brother? The mysterious man?"

"Yes, although she calls me Third Brother, she's actually a woman. Moreover, she's very powerful in the industry. Asking her for a small matter like yours is actually a bit of an overkill. However, if it's you, she should be very happy."

Shanshan already vaguely knew that Liu Zhecheng seemed to have some extraordinary abilities, but she didn't expect that he even knew who the mysterious person was.

What was even more unexpected was that the mysterious third brother turned out to be a woman!

How does she manage to speak in a manly manner during live broadcasts?

However, business was important, so Shanshan still called the third brother.

Now Shanshan realized that the third brother's name was Mo Liangchu. This name was somewhat neutral, so she had never thought that he was her.

The phone rang twice and then stopped answering. Soon, a voice came from the other end that was a little feminine and a little lazy. It seemed that the owner of the phone was a little tipsy at the moment. The voice even made Shanshan on the other end of the phone a little drunk.

"Shanshan? Oh, why did you call me? If you have any problems, don't you usually go to Mu Tou or Liu Zi?"

Shanshan came back to his senses from the voice and told the purpose of the call.

After hearing Shanshan's words, Mo Liangchu regained his usual capable demeanor: "Shanshan, this matter is simple if you say it's simple, but it would also be troublesome if you say it's complicated.

Well, wait for me for half an hour, and then I'll tell you what to do."

Shanshan nodded: "Thank you, Liangchu. Um, can I call you that?"

Mo Liangchu curled his lips: "Of course."

After hanging up the phone, it was already half past nine. Shanshan was worried that things might not go smoothly, and even made a talisman for himself to wish everything goes well.

If Xuantian knew that she made this talisman for him, I wonder what his expression would be.

Jiang Ningming, watching from the side, couldn't help but twitch his lips: "Didn't they say that Zhou Rutong only signed for over 60,000? Wouldn't it be better to just transfer the money to her directly? Why are you here looking for people and burning incense and praying to Buddha?"

That Shanshan rolled his eyes: "How can it be that simple?"

Jiang Ningming still didn't understand: "How can it be so complicated?" In his opinion, things that can be solved with a small amount of money are not a big deal. No, it should be said that he actually thinks that Shanshan should not be involved in this matter.

Now someone asks her to borrow money and she lends it to him. Will she lend money to all the people who ask her to borrow money in the future?

Shanshan said, "I know what you're thinking. You think I shouldn't get involved in this matter. But, Xiaoning, they're my fans, and they've supported me since the very beginning."

"But......"

"I know what you want to say, and I just said it, I lent her the money, not gave it to her.

I know that a pinch of rice can be a recipe for disaster, and I also know that I can't help everyone on my own. Buddha only saves those who are destined to be saved, and doctors only save those who can be saved.

Zhou Rutong and I have a relationship, so I don't have to watch her struggle like that. As for others, I have my share of difficulties, so it doesn't matter if they don't know or don't care. After all, they are just people with whom I have no destiny. Why should I care about their life or death?

Jiang Ningming was silent for a long time before he asked, "So what are you going to do?"

Shan Shan had already made up her mind: "It's better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish. I will lend her the money, but later I will be her creditor. She will no longer be harassed by debt collectors, but will have to work hard to pay me back. Sixth Brother has already investigated. She can earn around 3,000 yuan a month as long as she works hard. I will then ask her to pay me back 1,000 yuan a month."

It doesn't matter if she pays it off in installments or pays it off in full when she's able. But this money must be paid back."

Jiang Ningming thought for a long time before saying, "Let's do it in the company's name. If she changes her mind later, she'll be afraid of the company stepping in. As for you, if she ends up being a rogue and refuses to pay back, that's fine. But if she spreads rumors online about you demanding the money back, that won't look good."

Shanshan was puzzled: "If the company comes forward, it doesn't count as me?"

"Open a fan support section. I can see that this time it happened to Zhou Rutong. Next time if something like this or something else happens to other fans, you won't stand idly by.

Your ability alone is limited, so it's better for the company to come forward. After all, I still have a few people in my company who can be used. But I don't understand the specific operation. Didn't you ask the third sister? Wait for her to call back and then you can discuss the details.

Jiang Ningming had just finished speaking when Mo Liangchu called.

"Sparkling?"

That Shanshan immediately responded: "Yes, I'm here."

Mo Liangchu wanted to curl his lips again: "I just contacted Liuzi, and I can handle Zhou Rutong's debt company. Can you tell me what your plan is now?"

Shanshan told Mo Liangchu what he had just said to Jiang Ningming.

Mo Liangchu raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a faint smile: "Well, you are quite smart. At least you are not stupid enough to just pay the money and leave it at that. But you also have to understand that applying for corporate debt loans is quite tricky and the process is very complicated. If you go the private lending route, it is too conventional and it is easy to be considered illegal private lending. But if it is too casual, it will not attract the attention of the other party at all. In the end, it will be a wasted effort. It is a small matter after all, it is not much money.

It's disgusting to be blamed for something else."

Shanshan also knew that people's hearts are hidden, and no one could tell whether the person they were talking about would really become different in the future as they said.

"Isn't there a saying that goes, 'Just do good things and don't worry about the future'? Who can predict what will happen in the future? I'm just doing this to make sure I have a clear conscience. If she really did that, I would just feel that we owe each other nothing."

In your words, isn't it a good deal to see a person clearly for such a small amount of money? "

Mo Liangchu smiled: "In that case, I'll write the IOU for you. You go contact Zhou Rutong, she'll sign the IOU. Leave the rest to me."

Finally, Mo Liangchu said, "Shanshan, I'm glad you thought of me when you had problems."

That Shanshan also smiled: "I am very happy to meet you too."

In the end, Shanshan lent the money to Zhou Rutong as a private loan. Mo Liangchu was right; their company was too small to qualify for a loan. Furthermore, Zhou Rutong's situation was too thorny. If it wasn't resolved quickly, Shanshan was worried something might happen to her.

Zhou Rutong had never thought she would receive a call from Shanshan. She had just said something out of desperation, but she had never expected Shanshan to actually listen to her, let alone actually lend her the money.

When Shanshan's voice came through the receiver, informing her that a solution had been found for her loan, Zhou Rutong burst into tears. She choked with sobs, her words stammering, "Shanshan... I really don't know how to thank you. I was completely despairing. I thought my life was ruined by this debt..."

Shan Shan softly consoled him, "Use this money for emergencies and to pay off your debts. But let's make it clear: this is a loan, not a gift. You have to pay me back slowly in the future."

"I will, I will return it!" Zhou Rutong responded hurriedly, as determined as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Shanshan had a video conversation with Zhou Rutong in Jiang Ningming's operation room, and directly recorded the video of Zhou Rutong signing the loan agreement online.

Then Shanshan said, "You should sleep well from now on. Tomorrow, everything will be resolved. From now on, you really have to work hard to support me."

Zhou Rutong was crying and laughing. The feeling of having a huge stone lifted off her body made her feel that everything was so unreal.

After hanging up the phone with Shanshan, Zhou Rutong couldn't sleep. From tomorrow on, regardless of whether her debts were paid off, she would be sleeping on the streets.

Zhou Rutong smiled bitterly and began to pack up the things in the room.

After tomorrow, she won't even be able to afford to live in this house in the urban village.

At this moment, Zhou Rutong saw the transfer that Shanshan had sent her: "This money is not a loan to you, but the gift you gave me in the live broadcast room. I am returning it to you now. You can no longer lend me money to buy gifts. I'll wait for you to make money to give me~"

Zhou Rutong looked at the extra thousand yuan in her mobile phone and couldn't help crying again.

What she didn't expect was that in the past, any extra money in her phone would be automatically deducted, but now, the money was still in the phone.

Zhou Rutong nervously opened the app that had become a nightmare to her, only to discover it was no longer an overdue reminder.

Zhou Rutong finally burst into tears.

Not only did she receive this software, but she also received text messages from the black online loan company saying that her debts had been paid off.

Zhou Rutong gripped her phone tightly, her fingertips turning slightly white from the pressure. The screen displayed notifications for transfers and text messages about debt repayment, like the warm spring sun melting ice and snow, piercing the darkest corners of her heart. Her shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and tears welled up like a dam breaking, blurring her vision but unable to dispel the thick mixture of bitterness and joy in her heart.

Past despair flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern: every time she was driven to despair by debt, every time she was awakened late at night by overdue reminders, the fear that even a penny on her phone would be instantly swiped away. Like the claws of a demon, she tore her life apart. She had thought herself swallowed by the endless darkness, never to recover, but at that moment, everything changed.

That glimmering gesture, like a ray of dawn breaking through the night sky, gave her hope for rebirth. The returned gift money, though seemingly insignificant, carried with it a wealth of trust and care, acting as the powerful rope that pulled her out of the mire.