Qin Yiyi looked at Fang Jianwei, who was anxious and wanted to snatch the money from her, and raised her eyebrows.
"Uncle, why did you borrow so much money?"
"Why are you so talkative? If I borrow some money from you, give it to me quickly. I'll return it to you when I have it later."
After a pause, Fang Jianwei probably felt that his tone was a little anxious.
He scratched his head and explained hesitantly, "Uncle has met a friend. He has something that he wants to sell. Uncle has found someone to look at it. It's worth this amount!"
He stretched out a hand towards Qin Yiyi.
After shaking it twice, his voice was filled with pride. "As long as uncle takes that thing down, I can earn this much just by flipping it."
"When the time comes, uncle will calculate the interest for you."
Qin Yiyi glanced at him, and her voice was filled with curiosity.
