"Nobody's buying them, not for eighty, not even for fifty," Ji Shuqin lamented at the thought of those four brand-new radios, his heart bleeding for them.
"Don't worry, give them to me, I'll try to sell them for you," Xu Nian'an offered as he looked at Ji Shuqin, his cousin. How could he refuse to help?
If Ji Ying knew about this and he didn't help, she'd probably twist his ear and lecture him for three days straight.
"What about that thousand yuan?" Although Xu Nian'an could help sell the radios, he needed to repay the thousand yuan he borrowed.
"Borrow two hundred, repay two hundred," Xu Nianhua reminded him, adding, "Charging interest like that is illegal."
"Brother Niu's guys are many, and they're not afraid to beat people up," Ji Shuqin spoke up weakly, recalling the time he had witnessed Brother Niu and his crew beating someone up – a scene he would never forget.
Xu Nianhua was speechless. "You knew you'd get beaten up, and you still borrowed money from him?"
