109: C109 Hai Xiaoming Worked to Earn Money

C109 Hai Xiaoming Worked to Earn Money

The Hai's had no chance of winning. The loan that Wei Qiusheng took away... It was Hai's father who helped him settle the loan in the name of the company. The repayment would fall on the company's head.

Even if they were to put everything together, they would not be able to fill in the vacancy that was getting bigger and bigger. The court had come by law to confiscate the house car and use it to pay the debt.

The family of three stood in front of the villa, with large and small bags of luggage beside them. Not far away, two vans carrying luggage were parked.

The movers were helping them move things into the vans.

Hai Xiaomin's mother held Madam Hui's hand and said goodbye with tears in her eyes. Before she left, she wrapped a large red packet and thanked her for taking care of them all these years. When the things were almost all moved, Hai Li was ignorant and still stood in front of the villa in a daze.

"Dad ~" Hai Xiaomin went forward and took Hai's father's arm. She softly called Hai's father's mind back.

Hai's father blinked hard and swallowed the glittering tears. He turned around and said to the mother and daughter, "Let's go."

The new house was rented with three bedrooms and one living room. For an ordinary family, it was spacious enough. However, for a family of three that was used to living in a big villa, they were not used to moving here.

"The house isn't too good, and the location is a bit remote. The best is that the rent is cheap." Han Binn scratched his head. When he saw that the family of three was unhappy, he thought that they felt that the conditions here were poor. He quickly said, "If it is not possible, I will help you find a better one!"

"No need." Hai's father looked at the new house. His eyes were very determined. "This place is very good! Han Binn, sorry to trouble you!"

Han Binn helped to find the house. He left the hospital earlier than Hai's father.

"No trouble, no trouble! It's just a small matter." Han Binn smiled very honestly.

As the family packed their things, Hai Xiaomin quietly called Han Binn to the side.

"What? Miss Hai, you want to go out and find a job yourself?" Han Binn was shocked when he heard her first sentence.

Hai Xiaomin nodded." Now the Hai family is no longer the same as before. It is time to need money. My father is at the company. If you help to look after him, I will not be able to help much. Why don't we think of a way to earn some money and subsidize our household expenses. "

She could also find a job by herself, but with the help of someone she knew, she would definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

She could tell that this house was actually quite good. The rent was much lower than the average price on the market. If it wasn't for the wide range of connections, most people wouldn't have thought about it. Han Binn had worked hard in the lower class society for so many years. Although he did not make a name for himself, he had accumulated a lot of connections and resources.

Han Binn looked at Hai Xiaomin. Her weak eyes revealed a tenacity similar to Hai's father's. The young lady from a wealthy family was not as vulnerable as he had imagined.

He seriously thought about it and nodded. "Alright, I will help you find a friend to inquire about it later."

...

Han Binn was very efficient. The next day, he invited Hai Xiaomin to an agency. He did not follow the procedures in the hall, but led her to the office at the back.

"Old Wu, I've brought her here. This is Miss Hai, the one I told you about." Han Binn walked forward and put an arm around her shoulder. He handed her a cigarette and introduced her to Hai Xiaomin. "This is Old Wu. She used to work with me in the same place. Now she looks like a person and is a manager."

It was a man in his early thirties. He was a little short and his appearance was very ordinary. He had a pair of sparkling eyes and it could be seen that he was a shrewd person.

"Manager Wu? Hello." Hai Xiaomin smiled and shook hands with the other party. She gave off a perfect aura that made people's eyes light up.

Manager Wu had an expression of being overwhelmed by the favor. His pair of shrewd eyes stared straight at Hai Xiaomin as if he was staring at a money tree. "Oh, she's a beauty. Good, good! She's young and beautiful these days. She has a good figure and is a golden rice bowl! "

He looked at Han Binn and patted his chest to guarantee, "Don't worry. Han Binn, leave her to me. Your friend has a good foundation. As long as you wrap her up slightly, she will definitely make a lot of money..."

Hai Xiaomin did not hear anything wrong. Han Binn listened and his face darkened. He pulled the arm around her shoulder and tightened his neck. "Old Wu, we have been good friends for so many years. Let me say this first. This Miss Hai is Han Binn's benefactor. Don't you have those crooked thoughts about her!"

"Ah?" Manager Wu was a little dumbfounded.

"What's wrong with that? It's just that those crooked ways can't work. It has to be a proper job!" Han Binn glared at him angrily and warned him sternly.

A young and beautiful woman was indeed a golden rice bowl, but there was a difference between selling her face and selling her body. Han Binn understood the other party's character and knew what kind of unorthodox ideas he had when he heard it.

After Han Binn repeatedly emphasized it, manager Wu could only give up on the crooked ideas and honestly recommended a few jobs to Hai Xiaomin.1

"Can I choose any of these?" Hai Xiaomin roughly understood the contents of the work and selected a few. "Then these are the ones."

"So many?" Even Manager Wu was shocked.

Hai Xiaomin looked up and her clear eyes lit up. "As long as the timing is wrong, I think there should be no problem!"

It was rare to see such a motivated young man nowadays. Manager Wu was respectful and looked at Hai Xiaomin in a new light.

...

From that day on, Hai Xiaomin devoted herself to her work. She had several jobs and sometimes she had to rush to work a few times a day. When she was really busy, the process was much harder than expected. She gritted her teeth. No matter how hard it was, she had to work hard to persevere.

Occasionally in the middle of the night, Tang Xuening, who was passing American time, would call to speak to Hai Xiaomin on a foreign phone. The one who spoke the most was still Tang Xuan's illness.

There had never been any good news. Tang Xuan's condition was neither good nor bad. He was always on the verge of death.

Tang Xuening lived a very torturous life every day. Hai Xiaomin held the phone and only said words of encouragement. As for her current situation, she did not mention a single word. Luckily, Tang Xuening had been worrying about her brother's condition recently. If it was in the past, she would have been keenly aware of the clues.

After ending the call, Hai Xiaomin would flip through the phone album. The original phone had been broken by Qiao Tianqi. Fortunately, the data inside could still be restored. After changing the new phone, she copied all the important things over.

Something had happened to Tang Xuan. That day was the happiest time for the three of them. Those happy memories were fixed in the photo, as if it was yesterday. It made people cry with sadness.

Only when it was late at night would Hai Xiaomin hide in her bed and silently release the negative emotions in her heart. Then the next morning, she forced herself to get up and go out again...

Wearing a 10cm high heels, for the whole day, the car models were standing guard. Every step Hai Xiaomin took on the ground was like stepping on broken glass with bare feet. The soles of her feet hurt.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when they got home.

The lights in the living room were on. Hai Xiaomin's mother heard the sound of the door opening and quickly flipped something to the side. She turned around and called out, "Xiaomin, you are back?"

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