Faced with Zhao Dashun's straightforwardness, Wu Zhangbing was a little unexpected.

But people have asked this point, and they still have to admit what they should admit. Moreover, Wu Zhangbing is not a young boy who has just met love. He is now thinking about getting together with Zhao Xuemei.

"Uncle Zhao, I'm really interested in Xuemei."

"With your words, I'll be relieved."

Zhao Dashun slapped his thighs, looked fluttering, and held Wu Zhangbing's hand and said, "Xiao Wu, Xuemei is my baby daughter. I am anxious when she is divorced. You are not unaware of what kind of attitude the society has towards divorced women, so I hope that there will be a man who loves her and loves her to stand up."

Wu Zhangbing blushed and said, "Uncle, don't worry, I am absolutely sincere to Xuemei."

Zhao Dashun smiled so hard that he couldn't stop talking: "Don't worry, I'm definitely relieved about this."

Wu Zhangbing suddenly shook his head and sighed: "But... Xuemei doesn't seem to like me, and it's still necessary for both parties to have that meaning in their relationship."

"What's the matter? How can I like it when I meet? Feelings are always cultivated slowly."

Zhao Dashun didn't think so much, and he just thought that he would never let go, Wu Zhangbing, a rich son-in-law. As long as Zhao Xuemei married Wu Zhangbing, their Zhao family would also have a meeting.

Wu Zhangbing didn't know Zhao Dashun's nature, so he really thought he came for Zhao Xuemei's happiness. In addition, he was Zhao Xuemei's biological father, so he was not too prepared and was very enthusiastic about Zhao Dashun.

"Uncle, it's time to have a meal now. Why don't I arrange it and let's have a meal at the big restaurant."

"That's so sorry." Zhao Dashun pretended to behave.

"You can come here from afar, and I have to invite you to this meal today."

Zhao Dashun shirked his responsibilities twice and stopped insisting, while Wu Zhangbing was full of enthusiasm. In this way, the three of them came to the big hotel.

When ordering the dishes, Zhao Dashun was not polite and specialized in picking up expensive orders. He ordered all the dishes that he usually couldn't bear to eat. He was full of big fish and meat. He didn't forget to open a bottle of high-end white wine and took a high-end cigarette.

Faced with Zhao Dashun's voracious attitude, Wu Zhangbing was slightly surprised, but because he was Zhao Xuemei's father, he didn't care too much.

At the dinner table, Zhao Dashun smiled and said, "Xiao Wu, you are 31 years old this year, so you should be a dragon, right?"

Wu Zhangbing nodded and said, "Yes, it's the year of the dragon."

Zhao Dashun closed his eyes and thought for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes and said seriously: "My daughter is a rat, Shen Zichen is a three-combination, Zichen is a half-combination, and the male is a dragon and female is a rat is called a three-combination. It is very compatible when matching the male is a dragon and female is a rat."

At that time, the zodiac sign was very popular in society, especially when talking about marriage, we always had to calculate the birth dates and horoscopes of men and women.

Zhao Dashun actually didn't know anything, he just pretended to be mysterious and talked nonsense. Anyway, he had pieced together these things and heard from other places. If he could scare people, he would be fooled.

Although Wu Zhangbing didn't believe in the zodiac sign, he heard Zhao Dashun saying that he and Zhao Xuemei were very compatible. If there was no ceiling on the roof, he would probably be so happy that he would jump up.

"Xiao Wu, don't worry, if you and my daughter are doing things, if I, a father, take action, I will definitely do my daughter's ideological work."

After a few glasses of wine, Zhao Dashun began to forget himself and brag at Wu Zhangbing without any hesitation.

Wu Zhangbing's eyes were full of stars. It was said that love could easily make people lose their minds, and Wu Zhangbing was no exception at this moment.

Everyone was half drunk, and Zhao Dashun became more and more bold in speaking, and he mentioned borrowing money without realizing it.

"Xiao Wu, what do you, the director of the credit union, do you usually do?"

"That's all."

"Would you have to approve it if you borrow money from a credit union?"

"Uncle, do you want to take out a loan?"

Zhao Dashun laughed dryly and said, "This is the thing. My eldest son recently wanted to renovate the old house at home, but unfortunately he had no money at hand. I wonder if your credit union can borrow some?"

Speaking of his job, Wu Zhangbing has recovered some of his sanity. The money from the credit union will be released and lent to the villagers or village committees.

However, most of this money is used in agricultural production, and it requires a certain amount of mortgage, and it is not something you can borrow with just a casual opening.

But because Zhao Dashun is Zhao Xuemei's father, Wu Zhangbing still has to ask a few more questions. If it weren't too much money, it would be impossible for him to make peace with him.

"Uncle, don't know how much do you want to borrow?"

"Do you think it's a loan of three thousand?"

Wu Zhangbing looked embarrassed. Three thousand is not a decimal. What he has to consider is whether the money can be collected back if it is lent out.

After meeting, seeing the performance of Zhao Dashun and Zhao Jinsong, we can roughly infer that the Zhao family is not a particularly rich family.

Not wanting to be embarrassed by Zhao Dashun's face, Wu Zhangbing found a reason: "Uncle, although I am the director of the credit union, it is not a trivial matter to borrow so much money. I have to approve it from above. If there is no mortgage assets to welcome, this money will probably not be able to be borrowed."

"What, can't you lend me? Aren't you the director of the credit union?" Zhao Dashun seemed a little unhappy.

"It's true that the director is the one who is above us, but we have a county cooperative, and our town cooperative is under the leadership of the county cooperative. The leader has the final say in this matter." Wu Zhangbing said.

Zhao Dashun said dissatisfiedly: "Then what is the point of being the director?"

Wu Zhangbing was afraid that Zhao Dashun would be angry, so he smiled and said, "Uncle, the amount you want to borrow 3,000 is too large and needs to be submitted for review. If it is a little less, I can give you a reply."

Zhao Dashun finally smiled again, thinking that this was almost the same, otherwise I wouldn’t even be able to borrow money and I would marry my daughter to you. Wouldn’t that be stupid?

"Then how much can you borrow here?"

"I can just approve the notes within five hundred."

When Zhao Dashun heard this, he found that 500 yuan was not bad, which was worth the family’s income a year, and showed a pretty satisfactory expression.

In fact, Wu Zhangbing had much more than that power. He nodded 10,000 to 20,000 yuan, but he began to be prepared for Zhao Dashun, deliberately saying this so that each other could have a way out.

Zhao Xuemei borrowed money twice from Wu Zhangbing, and the amount was not bad each time. Putting aside the question of whether he liked or not, the most fundamental reason was that he felt that Zhao Xuemei could make money in his business and could collect the money he had borrowed, so he gave Zhao Xuemei a loan.

If Wu Zhangbing is really the kind of person who lends money out of his mind because he likes it, he will not be the director of the credit union.

After drinking and eating, the three of them came out of the big hotel.

Zhao Dashun yelled to pay the bill, but in the end Wu Zhangbing paid for it. A table of dishes costs a total of twenty-three yuan, plus a bottle of high-end liquor and a high-end cigarette, a total of thirty.

Zhao Dashun had a great time eating this meal. Before leaving, he even took away the undrinking white wine and the bottle, and took away the remaining cigarettes.

After parting with the Zhao family, Wu Zhangbing returned to his residence. As soon as he walked downstairs, he saw a familiar figure standing there and immediately walked over quickly.

"Xuemei, why are you?"
Chapter completed!