I Get A Random New Occupation Every Week

Chapter 4027: Chapter 4015: You Hit Us With a King Bomb Right Away?

Yang Wantong’s father opened the door, and as anticipated, there were four people playing mahjong.

The most noticeable was a man in his forties, shirtless, with a cigarette hanging from his mouth, flower tattoos covering his back, and a gold necklace, perfectly fitting Lin Yi’s stereotype of a thug.

Seeing someone come in, the people playing mahjong stopped what they were doing, and the people watching from the side turned to look at Lin Yi.

Some held cameras, and others had microphones, guessing that these people probably were journalists.

"Third Son Yang, is this your daughter? Tsk tsk, she’s becoming more and more beautiful, haha..."

The speaker was the shirtless man, his eyes roving over Yang Wantong incessantly.

Yang Wantong’s eyes showed disgust, but she didn’t back down.

"Liu Zhan, when will you return the money you owe our family? It’s been over a year." Yang Wantong said.

The man named Liu Zhan looked calm.

"I want to repay you too, but I don’t have money right now. I told your dad that I’ll give it to you once I have money. I’m not one to disregard promises."

"How dare you say that? You have money to play mahjong but no money to repay us?"

"Look at what you’re saying, playing mahjong doesn’t cost much. Go back home and wait a little longer, I’ll pay you when I have the money."

Liu Zhan impatiently waved his hand, not taking them seriously.

Yang Wantong wanted to speak again, but Feng Xinrui stopped her.

"Mr. Liu, from what we understand, the money you owe has not been paid for about a year. Shouldn’t you provide a specific time and date? If you keep delaying repayment, are we supposed to just keep waiting endlessly?"

Liu Zhan rubbed the mahjong tiles, beginning to arrange them.

"There’s no solution, I have no money, I’ll pay them as soon as I have some."

Faced with the unyielding Liu Zhan, everyone didn’t know what to say.

So Yue Sijing and the others were a bit unsure of how to handle Liu Zhan, and they all looked at Lin Yi.

"I see the chain on your neck, it should be worth more than thirty thousand, right? If you really can’t manage, sell the chain, and plus the money on the gambling table, it should be close to thirty thousand."

"Are you dreaming? Want me to sell my chain? What are you thinking?"

Liu Zhan showed no courtesy, directly snapping at Lin Yi, "It’s people like you I find most annoying, acting high and mighty, causing a scene, go get lost!"

Everyone shivered a bit, knowing Lin Yi’s situation in Corea with clarity.

Looking at Liu Zhan, it seemed like this person had already been sentenced.

"Si Jing, call the police."

"Principal Lin, my father called the police before, but it’s useless, just mediation, and the money still doesn’t get paid."

"We’re here to film a show, let’s solve the issue first, otherwise, what are we broadcasting?" Lin Yi said, "When playing cards, you wouldn’t play the trump card right off the bat, right?"

"Got it."

Yue Sijing took out her phone to call the police, Liu Zhan’s face turned gloomy, and he stopped playing mahjong.

It was clear he had some fear of the police, but not absolute fear.

"Old Yang, is this necessary? We’re all from the same village."

"I don’t want to do this either, but the money has been owed for over a year now, drag on any longer, when will it end?"

"Give me an extension of three more months, and I’ll pay the money."

"Sigh..." Yang Wantong’s father sighed and said,

"Last time I called the police, you said the same thing, promising to pay within a month. But after a month, I couldn’t even find you. How can I trust you?"

"I won’t leave this time, just three months, give me three more months. We’re all living in the same village, surely you can’t be that petty?"

"It’s obviously you who owe money and won’t pay, yet you accuse us of being petty?" Yang Wantong couldn’t help but say,

"Let me tell you, we won’t give you any more extensions, you have to pay today!"

Previously Yang Wantong hadn’t noticed, but Lin Yi mentioned that the gold necklace on his neck was worth quite a bit and should be enough to repay the debt.

"Anyway, I have no money now, if you won’t give me time, this is all I can do."

"Old Liu, if you say that, you’re treating us like fools." Yang Wantong’s father said,

"I’ve seen you several times in town, enjoying food and drinks, but when it comes time to repay the debt, suddenly there’s no money."

"Eating and drinking doesn’t cost much, if you focus on that small amount, that’s too petty." Liu Zhan said,

"I’ve told you everything, if you want money, wait for three months. If you can’t wait, there’s nothing I can do, I have no money right now."

Liu Zhan showed a completely unbothered expression, sitting in the chair smoking.

Other people in the small supermarket stood by watching the scene unfold.

Before long, the police drove over.

Seeing journalists there, the police’s attitude was more serious than expected.

"Officer, we’re the ones who called the police." Yue Sijing approached, then explained the situation to the officer.

"Okay, I understand."

Facing the police, Liu Zhan’s attitude improved considerably, with a smile on his face, he said,

"Officer, I’ve already explained to them, I don’t have money right now, but in three months at most I’ll repay the debt. Can you convince them to give me an extension of three months?"

"This money has been overdue for a year, and you’re asking for a few more months, what were you doing before?"

"The past is the past, now is now. With both the police and journalists here, I will definitely pay. The problem is that I currently have no money; you have to give me time to gather it."

The officer glanced at Liu Zhan, "I see your chain is quite valuable, if necessary, sell the chain, don’t do something inhumane."

"Even if selling the necklace, I need time to sell it. Asking for money right now, even killing me, I have no money."

"Stop talking about three months, just one week, quickly gather the money and give it to them."

"Fine, fine, that’s one week, I’ll certainly gather the money."

Seeing Liu Zhan’s sincere attitude, the police couldn’t say much more. Under current circumstances, he truly needed some time to gather the money.

"Don’t be impatient, give him another week; you’ve waited over a year, a week more won’t make a difference."

"Alright."

With the police saying this, Yang Wantong’s father couldn’t say much else and could only agree.

"Alright, let’s leave it at that." The officer turned to Liu Zhan, "Don’t forget to repay the debt after a week."

"Sure, I will definitely repay."

The police left in their car. Watching the police car drive away, Liu Zhan’s expression changed, his smile vanished, and he said impatiently,

"The police came, now you all go home, don’t delay my mahjong game."

"That’s not going to work, why don’t you go and sell the necklace now."