I have a room in Huangquan

I Have a House in Huangquan

brief introduction:

Brief introduction: I have a house in Huangquan, and there are fields and food in my home. ...

Chapter 1: Legacy

Alliance Calendar 119 May 7

"Shusha thorn lasasha"

The black pen kept writing Ding Xiaoyi's name on the brand new contract over and over again.

After each page is signed, the secretary at the side will quickly put away the contract and compare it carefully to ensure that there will be no problems.

Although it is now a new era of electronic information storage, when it comes to such a large company, paper contracts are often safer.

The thick contract paper gradually became thinner page by page, when the young man signed his name on the last contract.

The Ding family's two pharmaceutical factories, as well as this commercial building in the city center worth tens of billions of alliance currency, have never had anything to do with him.

"Mr. Ding, this is the relic that the chairman specified to give you."

A square box was delivered in front of Ding Xiaoyi. Ding Xiaoyi did not touch the box, but looked at the group lawyer in front of him, who was very thin.

Already in his forties, with a mustache and a pair of dark eyes, it was more like a vulture staring at him firmly.

In his impression, this lawyer named Wang Ke was the old man's most trusted lawyer, but now he is also the attorney of the liquidation company.

Stand up and open the box in front of you.

There are only two items in the boxy box.

A black notebook, with a black leather cover, has a special retro texture.

In addition, and a very strange yellow paper.

There was a combination lock hanging on the notebook, and Ding Xiaoyi only glanced at it briefly before turning his attention to the yellow paper.

Title deed: Chaimu new residence on Dukou Road.

Is it a deed?

When he saw the land deed in his hand, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help showing a puzzled expression on his face.

The Ding Group went bankrupt, not to mention real estate, even deposits were frozen by the bank.

How could it be possible to leave a property for myself?

Wang Ke at the side seemed to see the confusion in his heart, and the corners of his slender eyes narrowed into a slit.

"We checked this house deed at the Housing Management Bureau, but there is no record. Judging from the material of the paper, it looks more like some kind of imitation handicraft. As the relic of the chairman, we gave up the right to recover this item as a reward. Chairman's contribution to the company over the years."

"You guys are so generous!"

Ding Xiaoyi responded with a half-smile, and then glanced at the house deed in his hand.

It occupies a small area, [-] square meters, but it seems to have a large private plot.

Such a set of real estate is worth a lot in S City, where every inch of land is expensive.

Unfortunately, just as Wang Ke said, this house deed does not have any legal effect.

But after all, it was the relic left by the old man, so he carefully put away the house deed and picked up the diary in the box.

The black diary, I don't know what kind of leather it is made of, but it feels very good to the touch.

The diary was firmly locked by the silver lock, and Ding Xiaoyi looked at Wang Ke.

Wang Kai just shook his head and said, "We didn't find the key either."

At this time, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly saw that there seemed to be something under the box.

When I picked it up, it turned out to be two coins with a face value of 10000 yuan.

Of course, if he could ignore the words "Tiandi Bank" above, he thought he would be happier.

Wang Ke explained: "This is already there, and we didn't put it in."

Ding Xiaoyi was no stranger to this, so he casually put the two coins in his wallet, stood up and left.

"By the way, although Mr. Ding's company has gone bankrupt and all assets have been liquidated, you still have another debt, not much, probably"

When Wang Ke said this, he took out his mobile phone and carefully confirmed the number, then added:

"Not much, 18 alliance coins. The repayment date for this money is the 8th of next month. I hope you repay it on time, otherwise you will be sued by the bank."

When talking about the repayment date, Wang Ke deliberately emphasized the tone to remind the other party that the repayment period is less than ten days from now, and if he fails to repay the money, he will face serious consequences.

Wang Ke stared at Ding Xiaoyi.

I hope to see the bewildered look on this boy's face.

After all, just after returning to China, he was faced with the departure of his relatives, the bankruptcy of the company, and he was burdened with debts that he could not repay.

This would be a very unacceptable blow to a son who has been well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child.

Before entering the door, Wang Ke had even anticipated how desperate or dejected this young master would be.

But until now, Wang Ke has not been able to do what he wanted.

The young man in front of him was neither angry nor panicked, and didn't even have any dissatisfaction inside.

This made Wang Ke couldn't help but think of the chairman who founded the Ding Group by himself.

In the new era, the reason why Ding's group has never been able to stand upright is precisely because of the presence of this old man who is like a needle in the sea.

The calmness and calmness of Mount Tai collapsed before it did not change color made the company survive disasters again and again in the past 27 years, and even reborn from Nirvana to create new miracles.

it's just that he's gone now

Ding Xiaoyi's slender brows raised slightly, and he seemed to have a little impression of the money. It was the money for the purchase of a set of engines from abroad by his client some time ago.

That was the final final payment, and it was the money from the credit card.

This arrears are my personal debts, but the problem is that after the company goes bankrupt, I am the sole heir of the company.

According to the debt inheritance law, it will also face the status of deposits being frozen.

Let alone 18, if you take out the remaining fraction, I still can't get it yet.

"Of course, in view of your actual difficulties, I can negotiate with the bank for free and change to a half-year installment payment, but you need to repay at least [-] yuan per month."

"I see!"

It's a pity that Ding Xiaoyi didn't intend to continue the conversation with Wang Ke, but just nodded and walked out of the office.

"Hey, it's already 10:37 in the evening. There are very few hover cars nearby. Why don't I give you a ride, and it's not safe recently. I heard that there is a robber recently."

Before Wang Ke finished speaking, he saw Ding Xiaoyi waving his hand and walking into the elevator.

The Ding Group is liquidating, and everyone in the company is extremely busy.

But these have nothing to do with themselves.

When he walked out of the company, Ding Xiaoyi took out his mobile phone, and there were more than ten missed calls, voice messages and so on.

After flipping through it casually, most of them are greetings from a few friends, and there are some very clear statements. If he needs money, he just needs to say hello.

After reading it casually, Ding Xiaoyi deleted all the information, and then turned off the phone without trying to contact anyone.

The Ding family went bankrupt.

Without enough capital, all the previous circles of contacts have no meaning to continue to be preserved.

What kind of news about funding to help brothers tide over the difficulties and start from scratch again, let’s take a look and forget it.

"I don't know if anyone has taken that engine."

Walking on the road, Ding Xiaoyi looked at the street lamp above his head expressionlessly, thinking about how to repay the debt.

Even if he is penniless, Ding Xiaoyi doesn't intend to be an old man.

The consequences of being sued by the bank and becoming a Lao Lai are very serious.

He doesn't think he will be overwhelmed with 10,000+ foreign debts.

As the old man often said to himself, as long as he works hard, Xianyu will turn around one day.

The house has been seized, and the contents inside cannot be taken out by oneself.

But on the dock, the engine he just bought is still there.

If it can be sold smoothly, it should be able to exchange for a sum of money to solve the urgent need.

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi stopped a hover taxi casually.

Although it is a suspension car, the car in front of me is obviously very old. It looks more like an old model from 20 years ago.

The dilapidated body, the light on the left side of the front of the car is not on yet, and a very glaring scratch appeared on the body.

One has to wonder if this car came out of a scrap yard.

This made Ding Xiaoyi instinctively want to refuse to take this car.

But considering the company's location in the suburbs, and this time again, I don't know how long it will take to wait for a suspension car.

Ding Xiaoyi still opened the door and sat in the back seat.

But before getting into the car, Ding Xiaoyi still kept an eye out and glanced at the license plate number: "y404"

Maybe it's because he hasn't built such an old suspension car for a long time. When he got on the car, Ding Xiaoyi felt very uncomfortable with the pungent smell in the car, as if something had been burnt.

But I didn't think too much about it, after all, at this time, there was nothing to be picky about.

"Go to the pier ferry!"

In the entire city of S, there is only one wharf, which is the place where freight is concentrated.

Where should I go to check the engine I bought, and then find a black market to sell this engine at a low price.

Speaking of this engine, Ding Xiaoyi felt a little bit reluctant, because it took a lot of money to get this engine.

As a fanatic of mechanical modification, this engine, whether it is its own value or rarity, in Ding Xiaoyi's eyes, far exceeds the so-called 18 debt.

But it is precisely because this engine is very unique that Ding Xiaoyi decided to sell it at a low price.

It's not that you can't sell at a high price, but that you can't afford it.

Whether it's looking for a seller, or inspecting, inspecting, testing, a series of regulations, tossing back and forth, it's no wonder I don't starve to death.

Although selling to the black market is cheap, at least the money comes in quickly.

When Ding Xiaoyi was in a trance.

The driver looked back at Ding Xiaoyi and said: "Why do you look very worried, you owe money!"

Ding Xiaoyi froze for a moment, then touched his face with his hand: "Is it obvious?"

"The young people of your generation don't know what they think. They all have no skills, but they have a lot of skills to owe money."

The driver looked like a passing person, and pointed to the family portrait on the driver's seat.

Ding Xiaoyi looked over, the three people in the family portrait were smiling, and the family looked very happy.

Just don't know why the photo is black and white.

"This bastard, he didn't go to school well, borrowed money to buy things, he borrowed 50 at the beginning, and then borrowed [-], and borrowed more and more. In the end, he borrowed [-] at the end. All the money has gone into it."

Ding Xiaoyi glanced at the boy in the photo, who was about the same age as him.

"Maybe, not all of them are borrowed by him, or they may have been tricked."

Before returning to China, Ding Xiaoyi paid attention to some domestic documents, most of which were cheated, borrowed 3000, issued 5000 IOUs, and only got more than 2000 yuan.

In fact, this kind of routine appeared very early in history books, more than 100 years ago, when mankind had not yet established an alliance.

"No matter how much it is, there is still some money left, and the money will be returned after running for a while. I hope he will go to school in the future. There is still a long way to go for young people, as long as he doesn't give up on himself."

The driver sighed, and with the light outside, it was not difficult to see the gray hair on his temples.

For this sentence, Ding Xiaoyi deeply agrees.

While talking, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly noticed that the light outside the car was getting darker and darker.