Interstellar Merchant

written agreement?

Han Zhaoyan breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "I will decide if you don't tell me, after all, the amount of money is not small."

Chu Hengyang looked at him and smiled, Han Zhaoyan couldn't help but want to take a mirror to see if there was a flower blooming on his face.

Chu Hengyang suddenly turned his head to greet the waiter on the side.

"What's the matter, sir?" the uniformed waiter came over and asked politely.

"Give me paper and pen, please."

"OK, just a second."

After the waiter left, Han Zhaoyan hesitated and asked, "You want to sign the agreement now, don't you?"

"Can't you?" Chu Hengyang leaned on the soft back of the chair, his gaze swiveled on Han Zhaoyan.

Under his gaze, Han Zhaoyan suddenly felt like a Chinese cabbage on a shelf waiting for someone to pick and choose.He suppressed this strange feeling, "I just feel a little random..."

"It doesn't matter, my method of collecting debts is top-notch." Chu Hengyang smiled and spit out words that made Han Zhaoyan's body shudder. Han Zhaoyan suddenly remembered that this creditor was a legal killer who killed countless pirates in the Maya star field, and he didn't know why. It's a little empty.

"Uh, I will pay back the money soon." Han Zhaoyan said sincerely.

After waiting for a while, the waiter came over with a notebook and a pen.Notebooks are relatively ordinary, and you can buy them in any stationery store on the street, and the quality can be imagined.At least in Young Master Han's opinion, this kind of thing can basically be classified as a one-time thing. Could it be possible to use this as an IOU?

Chu Hengyang took the notebook and opened it, casually flipped through a page, picked up a pen and wrote a sentence on it.Han Zhaoyan didn't see it, and hurriedly interrupted, "Wait."

"Huh?" Chu Hengyang stopped writing and looked up at him.

Han Zhaoyan coughed, "I want to ask, when is your deadline for repaying the money?"

"Next month." Chu Hengyang thought for a while with a pen, and said slowly.

next month?

Han Zhaoyan frowned. It was really tearing down the east wall to make up for the west wall. This month has passed, and the next month will have to worry about repaying the debt.

"Can you give me a few months?" He asked tentatively.

"Grace?" Chu Hengyang froze his hands and looked up at him with a frown.

Han Zhaoyan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly said, "It won't be too long."

Chu Hengyang closed the notebook, shook his head and said, "I think it's better to forget it. You probably won't be able to repay the money, so you should not borrow it..."

"Wait, wait!" Han Zhaoyan grabbed the notebook and laughed, "Don't be so arbitrary, this matter needs to be discussed..."

"There's nothing to discuss..." Chu Hengyang remained expressionless, "I won't borrow it."

After finishing speaking, he took the notebook out of Han Zhaoyan's hand, turned around and was about to pass it to the waiter next to him, but was stopped by the next sentence.

"Okay, then next month."

Han Zhaoyan sat on the chair, although he still maintained a smile on his face, his expression was very heroic.

"Next month?" Chu Hengyang looked at him hesitantly, "Are you still going?"

"It's still up." Han Zhaoyan was categorical.

"I don't want to do what you do." Chu Hengyang waved his hand, "Don't lie to me by coaxing your subordinates."

Han Zhaoyan held his breath, and said in a low voice, "Even if you ask me to sell your organs next month, I will return them to you."

The categorical words made Chu Hengyang faintly "Oh".

Han Zhaoyan stared at him, trying to convey the firmness in his eyes to the heart of the other party, but the other party seemed to be an insulator and couldn't receive it.

"Selling organs?" Chu Hengyang clapped his hands as if thinking of something, "Since that's the case, it's better to sell it to me than to others."

"Ah?" Han Zhaoyan was dumbfounded.

"Didn't you say so?" Chu Hengyang raised his eyelids and looked at him indifferently.

Han Zhaoyan choked for breath, "You...are you harvesting organs?"

Chu Hengyang shook hands and suddenly smiled, "Of course not."

Han Zhaoyan heaved a sigh of relief, but Chu Hengyang's X-ray-like gaze made him nervous again. He had an illusion that the person in front of him was like a cat that only caught a mouse. mouth.It's very unfortunate, it seems that I am that poor mouse.

Chu Hengyang's eyes lingered on his face for a moment, then slowly looked down.That gaze seemed to be filled with heat, which made Han Zhaoyan feel uncomfortable as if he was being burned.He wanted to jump up or get out of the way, but it was futile as if he was running away from something.He forced himself to stare straight at the other person, barely showing his unease.

All the way from the chin, neck to the slightly open chest, then down, and down... Han Zhaoyan's scalp is numb!

"Don't look at me like that!" He waved his hand subconsciously, as if this could drive away the other party's overly aggressive gaze, and said with a little blush, "We have something to talk about."

Chu Hengyang withdrew his hesitant gaze, "Ah, let's do it."

"what?"

"If you don't pay back the money, your hand will be mine."

Han Zhaoyan was dumbfounded. Could it be that he wanted to cut off his own hand?

Chu Hengyang looked at his rare stunned expression, and smiled slightly, "If you don't pay back the money for a month, your hand will be mine."

"This..." Han Zhaoyan never expected that Chu Hengyang would say such threatening words with such an understatement. He was quiet for a moment, and whispered: "Can you change it?"

Chu Hengyang thought for a while and said, "Okay."

Before Han Zhaoyan could breathe a sigh of relief, Chu Hengyang continued, "Then use your eyes."

"Huh? It's better to have hands." If he lost his eyes, Han Zhaoyan felt that he would definitely die.

"That's it." After Chu Hengyang wrote a sentence, he handed the notebook to Han Zhaoyan.Han Zhaoyan looked at it, and it read: On X/X, 2501, Han Zhaoyan borrowed 300 million from Chu Hengyang for a period of one month.If it is not repaid when it is due, the borrower Han Zhaoyan's hands will be used to pay for the interest.

"Hey! What interest?" Han Zhaoyan quit, staring at Chu Hengyang, "Are my hands the interest?"

Chu Hengyang glanced at him lightly, then withdrew the notebook from his hand, "It's fine if you don't do it."

"Wait!" Han Zhaoyan grabbed the notebook and hesitated for a moment. He didn't know what to think of, and his face slowly regained his composure.He took the notebook and said refreshedly, "Okay, I'll sign it."

Han Zhaoyan's idea was that, based on this person's status, cutting off his hands was probably to scare him. If he couldn't pay back the money, he couldn't really cut off his hands, right?

Thinking of this, Han Zhaoyan loosened his frowning brows, and signed his name on it with a pen.

He absolutely, absolutely does not believe that if he fails to pay the bill, the other party will cut off his hand.He even paid himself a car worth several million. Is it possible that he really counts this little money?

You must be kidding yourself!

The more Han Zhaoyan thought about it, the more he felt that it was true. How could anyone borrow money and claim to pay it with his hands?It's not usury.Even if it is a usury loan, it is just a loan with assets, and cutting hands and eyes is just a means of intimidation.

Hey, if he really can't pay it back by then, just use his skin and magic skills to delay the debt, and he can't do anything to himself.

Han Zhaoyan suddenly became extremely calm in his heart. His choice was indeed right. The noble man in front of him was really valuable to him, so he had to plan carefully to extract... oh no, play his value.

Chu Hengyang picked up the coffee and took a sip silently, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

After drinking coffee with Chu Hengyang, Han Zhaoyan strolled on the street alone.The burden on my body is gone, and I feel at ease in my heart!

Looking at the bustling streets around, Han Zhaoyan couldn't help but sigh, "This is life!"

He decided to treat himself to a good meal to solve the billing problem, but he was really not sure where to eat for a while.

When he was struggling, the electronic guide vibrated. Han Zhaoyan picked up the phone and saw that it was Lesi calling.

"Hello, is the boss here?"

"He left beforehand." Han Zhaoyan was speechless. If this guy wants to find someone, can't he call Chu Hengyang directly? He insists on calling his cell phone.

"That's it, forget it." Le Si's voice was also noisy, "Mina said she would take us to a specialty restaurant, do you want to go?"

He came here for whatever he wanted, first he got a promotion, then he got a loan, and now he was invited to eat whenever he wanted. Han Zhaoyan felt extremely lucky.

"Then hurry up." Le Si reported the name of the place and hung up the phone.

That place is not far from the current street, so Han Zhaoyan decided to leave the car in the parking lot and walk there by himself.

About 15 minutes later, he saw Kou Lesi desperately waving his arms at him at the corner of the street, and Mina beside him was also looking around.

"This way!" Mina waved desperately when she saw him.

Han Zhaoyan walked over, and the group of three, led by Mina, went around the corner and entered a side street.Han Zhaoyan didn't expect such a busy area to have such narrow streets, and he was slightly surprised.It's relatively deserted inside, and the things sold in the shops seem to be lower than those outside. Many shops don't even have customers.

Han Zhaoyan looked all the way, walked behind Mina for about 5 minutes, and stopped in front of a restaurant.Looking up, I saw the four characters "Jinjiang Restaurant" written on the billboard.

From the outside, although the decoration of this restaurant is unique and the style is relatively elegant, but it is a pity that it feels a bit outdated after a long time.

"Jinjiang Restaurant?" Han Zhaoyan read it again, feeling very strange.

"This is it." Mina opened the door first and walked in. Han Zhaoyan and Le Si glanced at each other and followed her in without expecting.

Contrary to Han Zhaoyan's expectation, inside the ordinary-looking restaurant, the layout is quite clean and fresh, which makes people feel very comfortable.

As soon as the three of them were seated, a handsome young man in uniform came over, "What do you three want?"

Han Zhaoyan looked at the menu and wondered, "Why are they all vegetarian dishes?"

"We have meat dishes, mainly river crabs."

Everyone: "Oh——"

"Would you like to try our specialties?"

"Special dishes? What are they?" Le Si asked.

The handsome guy took the menu and explained: "The special dish of our Jinjiang restaurant is the Depressed Ecstasy series."

"Ecstasy?" Han Zhaoyan was amused. How could there be such an elegant dish name?Is it Jin Jiang's characteristic?

"That's right." The handsome guy nodded indifferently.

Le Si asked: "Depressed, I don't understand, can you tell me what kind of food it is?"

"There are 'Braised Bingxin', 'Fried Tube Three' and 'Steamed River Crab'..."

"Stop, stop, stop..." Before finishing speaking, Le Si interrupted again, "What is that Bing Xin and Guan San?"

The handsome guy smiled proudly and complacently, "This is the unique dish of our Jinjiang Restaurant, and there is no other dish in the world except ours."

"Alright, alright, since it is unique, I must try it." Le Si waved his hand.

"Pfft." Mina smiled, "These two things have a strong taste, be careful of indigestion."

Le Si rolled her eyes, "There is nothing I can't digest."

"If you eat these two things, I recommend that you order three more seasonings." The handsome guy said, "otherwise the taste will be greatly reduced."

"Is it Jin Jiang's feature again?" Han Zhaoyan asked curiously.

The handsome guy was very proud, "Of course."

"What seasoning?"

"Jinjiang old soy sauce." The handsome guy replied sonorously, "It will definitely be unforgettable for the guests."

"Okay, okay, three servings." Le Si waved his hand.

"Do you want anything else? Recommend it."

The handsome guy hesitated for a moment, and said, "Do you want to try our best-selling dish?"

"Best seller?" Mina waved her hand, "What is it?"

The handsome guy sighed and said, "It's a dish that Dongfang and Cucumber especially liked a long time ago."

"Huh?" Han Zhaoyan was shocked when he heard Dongfang and Cucumber, "What kind of dish?"

"It's called 'Death and Resurrection'."

"Let's have one." Before Le Si opened his mouth, Han Zhaoyan said without hesitation, as long as it was something that Dongfang and Cucumber liked, he would be interested in trying it.

"Is there anything else the guests need?" the handsome guy asked after ticking off the menu, and the three shook their heads.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The handsome guy took the menu and left.

After about 15 minutes, the Depressed and Ecstasy series came up. The three of them looked left and right, but none of them could see what material the "Braised Bing Xin" and "Fried Tube Three" were made of.

Le Si looked at the dishes on the table for a moment, "What 'Guan San', it doesn't look delicious."

Mina smiled and said: "Sometimes, 'Fried Tube Three' is quite delicious... Personal tastes may vary."

"It doesn't matter, I don't want to eat anyway." Le Si greeted Han Zhaoyan, "Dinner is ready!"

Han Zhaoyan was not polite at all, he picked up Bing Xin, dipped some soy sauce and swallowed it, and then...

Then he finally understood what it means to be...depressed!

"It's... so painful." Le Si wiped her tears and twisted her face, "This is Jin Jiang's special soy sauce? I really can't bear it..."

"Hey, eat a piece of river crab, it will feel better." Mina looked at the faces of the two people in pain and laughed, and pushed a plate of big river crab beside her to the center.

Han Zhaoyan and Le Si hurriedly ate a little each, and the smell of soy sauce slowly disappeared.

At this moment, the handsome guy came back, holding an exquisite basin in his hand.

"Deadly." He put the basin on the table, "Oriental and cucumber favorite."

The three of them leaned over to take a look, and the thing inside the basin was brick red, obviously it was...

The handsome guy said calmly before the three of them asked, "A pot of dog blood."

The author has something to say: I plan to resign recently, and I feel that I have come to an end in this company.It has been a few months since I came to this company. After thinking about it, I still plan to stay for a year and leave, probably in July.Someone left the day before yesterday, and that person also came with me, but he was miserable than me, and the department he was assigned to was even more rubbish.I have been here for so long, although I don't have a deep understanding, but here I can deeply and deeply feel the complexity of the relationship in state-owned enterprises.Ah, in fact, there is nothing complicated. Generally speaking, if you have a backstage, you can go easily and quickly.I finally understood why I was the only one who stayed among the three people with me. It turns out that these three people are family members... In fact, when I was working, I was influenced by public opinion. They said that girls should stay in state-owned enterprises or public institutions. good.I didn't know anything, so I came in, but when I got here, I found that it was completely different from what I imagined, and I didn't adapt to life here.Or maybe it's because I'm too high-sighted, and I don't necessarily think I'm great.The benefits of state-owned enterprises are long-term. Taking into account the pension and the purchase of a house after 20 years, the salary will not starve to death, but it will not go anywhere.If you really plan to stay here for the rest of your life, it's still possible, but I prefer to get benefits immediately and the flow of funds is smooth.Who knows what it will look like ten or twenty years from now?Retirement is even further away.So many times I asked myself, is it worth it?The final conclusion is: not worth it.The environment here is so bad, I really can't stand it.I like a beautiful city, even if the salary is low, I like the excitement, and I am also happy to see beautiful people walking around in front of me.Maybe it's because of my young relationship, I like prosperity, neon lights, and big cities, not because it will develop well there, but just because I like it.I just like it.Now this place is really lonely, the dust is flying every day, and the biggest entertainment is actually typing in front of the computer. It is unbelievable to think about it.It's not that I want to squander my youth, it's not that my heart is higher than the sky, it's just that when I walk on the streets here, I see my own shadow in 20, 20, or even 30 years, that's all.A life where you can see the head at a glance is really boring.The idea of ​​resigning has long been there, but this decision is only a recent matter.Without my career here, without my love, what's the point of staying here?So, resign.Gritting my teeth and staying for a year, the remaining three months are enough for me to buffer.I finally got on the phone with my parents tonight. My father didn’t understand and thought I shouldn’t resign. He was very excited after drinking.Maybe he is right, I am in the blessing and don't know the blessing.However, his so-called "blessing" is really not my happiness.I want to live a peaceful and stable life, and this idea has never changed.But not here.Absolutely not.Oriental Cucumber, written on the night of March 50, 2012.