"You mean this?" Lin Hai pulled out the piece of paper again and waved it in front of Zhang Shuai.
I.O.U!
Zhang Shuai took a closer look, it read:
I, Zhang Wanben, hereby borrow a principal of 20,000 yuan, to be repaid with interest within three months...
The loan date was in October, and there was a fingerprint on it.
!!!
Zhang Shuai was furious!
20,000! That's almost his annual salary. No wonder he was constantly asking for money, owing so much that he couldn't make ends meet even if he robbed Peter to pay Paul.
"20,000, Zhang Wanben, you really did it. How could you..." Zhang Shuai was so angry that he wanted to hit his dad.
"Hey, hey, hey, calm down! This is just the beginning! Here, take a look at this!" Lin Hai stopped Zhang Shuai's hand and pulled out another piece of paper.
An I.O.U again!
This one was for 50,000, dated November. Calculating the time, it must have been borrowed recently.
50,000!
In just one month! Blew through 50,000!
