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Chapter 50 There must be something strange about it!

Those who always pay attention to this matter soon found an announcement in the school forum. Although the announcement was not topped or refined, it was quickly pushed to the top, and the number of clicks and replies far exceeded the usual so-called hot posts.

The name of the announcement is "Announcement on the Invitation of Lin Dong to Help Investigate the Situation of the South District Police Station".

It was not an apology post, but just an explanation. The general idea was that two police officers from the South District Police Station came to the school, mainly asking Lin Dong to help investigate a case, not the rumored Lin Dong committed a crime or suspected of committing a crime. In order to let everyone know more clearly what happened, the police station explained to the relevant personnel, and also issued an announcement to the students of the school to explain. At the same time, it also expressed its gratitude to Lin Dong for his help to the police station, and so on.

The content is very clear and the structure is very clear. In fact, it means one problem. Lin Dong was not arrested or had something to do, but it was just a gang station handling the case.

This time, both those who care about Lin Dong and those who have ulterior motives were very surprised. Not many people knew the role Hu Zhengming played in this, and Lin Dong once again became the center of the discussion.

However, this craze lasted very short. Because the holiday has arrived, everyone’s focus is on buying tickets and going home. Student tickets can only be bought with hard seats. Students who are far away are not willing to take hard seats.

Fortunately, Lin Dong's house is not very far from Haicheng, hundreds of kilometers away, and there are cars passing by. Lin Dong booked a ticket early. After gathering with He Dongcheng and Tang Wenguang in the dormitory, he rushed home with his luggage.

Lin Dong's hometown is a mountain village in a small county town in Hai City. There are many barren mountains nearby. Lin Dong's father Lin Zhenghua and his mother He Yuying contracted a barren mountain. It took seven or eight years to plant fruit trees. It has been two or three years since the fruits were harvested. The economic benefits are good. Not only did you pay back the original loan, but you still made a lot of money.

When Lin Dong arrived at the door of his house, he saw a red car outside the door. He was a little surprised. Didn’t the family say about buying a car?

Pushing the door in with doubt, his mother He Yuying was walking out of the door with a basin and pouring water into the yard. When she saw Lin Dong, she was stunned for a moment, and her face immediately showed joy. She walked towards this side and complained: "Why don't you say it in advance so that your father can pick it up?"

Before Lin Dong could speak, he complained again: "What are you doing for buying so many things? The money I gave you is to replenish your nutrition. There is nothing in the family. If you buy so many things, it is better to eat more delicious food!"

Although it was a complaint, Lin Dong felt warm when he heard it. He put things on and said, "I remember! This is the money I earned, I will pay filial piety to you and my dad!" Then he pointed out the door and said, "Did my dad buy that car?"

He Yuying was even happier when she heard Lin Dong buy something and respect him. She helped Lin Dong put his bag on it and said, "Where is it! It was bought by the old man Li's eldest son in front of the village. It is said to be a bread project outside. Now he is short of money and is going to ask your father to borrow some money. Now he is setting up a document for your father!"

After saying that, He Yuying lowered his voice and said softly: "Actually, neither your father nor me want to borrow it, but Old Man Li helped your father at the beginning, otherwise the orchard in our house would not be so easy to take it down! So this time your father thought it was a favor, so he agreed to lend the money to Li Dashun. And he said he was using this car as collateral, so he should be fine."

Lin Dong had a little impression of this person. He didn't say anything more and walked into the house with his mother.

As soon as I arrived at the door, someone inside said, "Uncle Lin, look, this is the IOU I wrote for you. I will lend you 100,000 yuan, and I will return it for half a year. I will repay you 120,000 yuan at that time. How about it? I am so nice to be my eldest nephew, right? Actually, I have no choice. I have been able to travel all over the village, and I can take out 100,000 yuan to help me turn over. Except for your Uncle Lin, there is really nothing else!"

"Dashun, you can't have such a high interest rate. They are all from the villagers," Lin Zhenghua's voice sounded, "It's enough to have a thousand-eight hundred interest rate!"

"Uncle Lin, you have to listen to me in this matter!" Li Dashun was very persistent and said very emotionally, "You don't know how difficult it is to borrow money if you don't do business! I beg my grandfather and grandma to go to many places but didn't borrow it. When you come to you, you agreed to borrow money without saying a word. I am really moved! I can't let my own people suffer! Don't worry, I'm not that I have no money, but the project funds have not been collected. Now I can't owe to migrant workers' wages, so I just have a temporary turnover and may be back in less than half a year! The interest can only be high or low..."

He wanted to say something else, Lin Dong pushed the door and said with a smile: "The interest can be charged, but it can't be so high. Then there will be no need to pay 120,000 yuan, just pay 110,000 yuan, and you two don't have to fight. How about this?"

When Lin Zhenghua saw Lin Dong come back, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, Li Dashun over there was no longer willing: "Is this Lin Dong? Tsk tsk, college student! But don't worry about borrowing money. Your dad and I will discuss it carefully. You don't want your dad to lose money, right?"

Lin Zhenghua also said to Lin Dong: "That's right, Xiaodong, don't worry about this matter. Just come back, go and wash and have a good rest!"

Lin Dong smiled and shook his head and said, "This matter really cannot be handled according to your idea. The interest rate is so high that my dad will lose money!" As he said that, he looked at the paper in his father's hand and stretched out his hand: "Dad, this is an IOU, right? Let me see?"

Although Lin Zhenghua said that he would not let Lin Dong get involved, he still handed the IOU to Lin Dong.

Lin Dong took the IOU, looked up at Li Dashun, and noticed a hint of panic flashing in his eyes. He was already calculating in his heart. He lowered his head and glanced at the IOU. As Li Dashun said just now, the main content was that Li Dashun borrowed Lin Zhenghua 100,000 yuan and repayed 120,000 yuan in six months, using the red Hyundai car under Li Dashun's name as collateral.

Lin Dong did not return the IOU to Lin Zhenghua, but placed it on the coffee table in front of Li Dashun, and then said with a smile: "Dashun, look, my dad doesn't want to be a vampire and torture you with usury. The speed of your repayment in your business is hard to say, so let alone the interest of 20,000 yuan for half a year, just say it below 10,000 yuan! Also, you often go to business, just mortgage this car, after all, you still have to use it. I heard that you bought a house in the county town, and now it's empty and no one lives there. Why don't you just use that mortgage? Now the house is reduced in price, and the house is only about 100,000 yuan?"

"Xiaodong, how can you let Dashun mortgage the house?" Lin Zhenghua whispered to Lin Dong.

Li Dashun also hurriedly said: "That's right, the interest rate must not be less than 20,000 yuan. Also, the house... I have rented it out..."

Lin Dong winked at Lin Zhenghua and insisted: "It's okay to rent it out. Anyway, the property certificate must be yours, so it won't affect it! By the way, it's okay to have a higher interest rate, but it's definitely not more than 18,000!"

Although Lin Zhenghua had not understood the specific matter yet, he heard that his son insisted so much and stopped talking, waiting for Li Dashun's reaction.

"Then... I won't borrow it!" Li Dashun stammered for a long time, then suddenly grabbed the IOU, stood up and turned around and left.

Lin Zhenghua didn't send it out, but looked at his son and waited for his explanation.
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