Chapter 269 No matter what you say, you can't get rid of us

Sun Yadi said, "Then don't ask him. How much do you need? I'll go ask my dad for some."

"Don't do that. Your three hundred thousand is enough. Yadi, thank you."

"Well, isn't that unnecessary? Are we still friends?"

Cui Changjia smiled and said, "Okay, then I won't be polite. If I don't have enough in the end, I'll come back to you."

"Hey, that's right."

Sun Yadi said he could borrow 300,000 yuan, and the money was transferred to Cui Changjia’s bank card the next day.

I borrowed 100,000 yuan from Tong Wei, who worked in the glass industry.

Ding Xinglin already owed him hundreds of thousands of dollars in payment for goods, so he really couldn't ask for payment. However, after he heard about this in Xuchanghe, he sent another 200,000 yuan.

He was able to build his business thanks to the Cui family, so he must not forget his roots.

Chang Yuanliang is the main force, and he lent one million.

Even so, the Cui family still has a gap of 750,000.

The factory can only raise about 100,000 yuan at most, but it will be difficult to raise the rest of the money.

Cui Changjia estimated that if the factory did not eat or drink and had no other consumption and still had to ensure that everything went smoothly, it would take nearly 40 to 50 days to come up with the missing money based on the current turnover.

But by then the daylily will be cold.

Chang Ying called Cui Changjia and asked her if she had collected the money.
Cui Changjia said to Chang Ying, "It's all ready."

Chang Ying said as soon as she heard it, "Who are you kidding? You definitely haven't collected enough. If you had, you wouldn't be speaking like that. I'll go find my dad to find out how much more you need."

"Chang Ying, Uncle Chang has given us enough support. We can't trouble him anymore. He has owed Donghu a lot of money for the goods, and he is under a lot of pressure," Cui Changjia said in a deep voice, "I have found a channel."

In fact, Cui Changjia didn't know where to find the channel just because he didn't want Chang Ying to worry about it.

Chang Ying advised, "Chang Jia, my dad is better at borrowing money than you are. It's not like you won't pay him back. Can you stop being so stubborn?"

Cui Changjia would never bother Chang Yuanliang again, "Chang Ying, I know what I am doing."

After Cui Changjia said this, Chang Ying couldn't say anything else. She collected another 30,000 yuan from the store clerk and gave it to Cui Changjia. She didn't know many people, and this was all she had. What else could she do?

The Cui family really couldn't raise any money, so Cui Changjia had no choice but to shamelessly go and discuss with Sister Yao. She was only short of around 400,000 yuan, so she would give her the 2 million yuan first and the rest of the money as soon as possible.

Sister Yao disagreed and said to Cui Changjia, "Why don't you understand? I'm helping you by giving you a week to raise the money. The employees are about to go crazy, don't you know that?"

Cui Changjia could only leave in shame.

Cui Changjia had no choice but to go to the Bank of China to find Liang Xiangrong. The newly opened furniture store Jiayouhe could be used as collateral, so she asked him if he had any channels for quick loan disbursement, and it would be best if she could go through formal loan procedures.

Liang Xiangrong has a channel. He said to Cui Changjia, "I have a channel. A regular bank will lend money, but the handling fee is very high. If you want to borrow 500,000, you have to pay a handling fee of 100,000 even for my sake."

Cui Changjia did not hesitate, "As long as the procedures are done by the bank and the loan can be issued quickly, it doesn't matter if the handling fee is high."

She has no choice now.

At home, my father called Mr. Liang, the boss of a high-end furniture company in Zhoucheng, and wanted to sell the high-value wood such as Huanghuali wood in the house. The market price of that wood was about 300,000 yuan this year, but the other party was only willing to give 100,000 yuan. Even though the price was suppressed to this extent, my father Cui Wenquan still wanted to sell it.

No one wanted him to sell it. He wouldn't be able to use much out of the 100,000 yuan, and he still had to pay back over 200,000 yuan.

Liang Xiangrong frowned and said, "It will take at least a week at the earliest. It's unlikely to be faster. After all, this is a bank procedure. If you want it faster, you can only apply for a private loan, but do you dare to do it?"

Cui Changjia smiled bitterly. Yes, she didn’t dare to touch private loans, but she had no money left in a week.

Cui Changjia came out from Liang Xiangrong's place, got in the car and slowly drove home. Along the way, there was no expression on her face.

After his rebirth, Cui Changjia was really helpless for the first time.

In fact, a phone call to Zhou Qingyan would allow her to quickly escape from her current predicament.

However, this call cannot be made. After making the call, his father will feel that he will never be able to raise his head in front of Zhou Qingyan.

Their family background can be worse than Zhou's, but they cannot cause trouble to Zhou's family because of their poor family background!

Cui Changjia returned empty-handed and sat in the office facing Cui Wenquan and Cui Xiuyuan with a bitter look on his face.

"Dad, brother, it seems that there is no other way now except to borrow private loans," Cui Changjia said his plan, "We also have to borrow money from Liang Xiangrong. It will take at most a week. Once the loan is approved, we will repay the private loan."

If it is absolutely necessary, Cui Changjia really doesn't want to take this step.

Cui Xiuyuan was silent and said, "Then let's sell the house in Changsheng Community and find a boss to deal with the wood. We can borrow the remaining money from a private lender, and borrow as little as possible."

Cui Wenquan had wanted to sell the house in Changsheng Community before, but Cui Changjia would not let him. Firstly, the house with limited property rights was not valuable, and secondly, Xiaobao still had to go to school, and the schools in the old city were all good, so the house had to be kept for him to go to school. Most importantly, the house was their family’s last trump card, and it was their last place to stay, and it must not be moved.

But there is no other way now, I still have to take that house.

Houses with limited property rights are not valuable in the first place, so if you are in a hurry to sell them, the other party will definitely lower the price.

Cui Changjia looked at Cui Wenquan, who had been silent, and called out "Dad".

Cui Wenquan raised his eyes to look at them and smiled, "These things are all external things. Selling them to get through the difficult times is a good use of them." He encouraged the children, "We should all be thankful that we still have things to sell. No matter how difficult the situation is now, isn't it much better than last year? Children, have confidence. We, the Cui family, are invincible!"

dong dong dong.
There was a knock on the door outside the office.

Cui Changjia got up and went to open the door. Standing outside were Xu Changhe, Chen Ruxue, Zhang Fengming, Dagang, Ergang and others. It was a large crowd and it seemed that almost all the employees of the factory had arrived.

Seeing so many people, Cui Changjia was scared. What she was most afraid of now was not having no money, but her employees making trouble.

"What are you doing?" Cui Changjia's voice trembled.

"Boss Cui," Xu Changhe said directly, "our factory is in trouble now, how could you not tell us?"

"That's right, Mr. Cui," Dagang said, "We are also part of the factory."

Zhang Fengming said to Cui Wenquan who was walking over, "Boss Cui, our factory was in trouble before, but you didn't give us a chance and just let us go. This time, you can't get rid of us no matter what you say."

"Yes, you can't get rid of us no matter what!" someone shouted.

Then the sounds came one after another, almost echoing throughout the sky above the factory!