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Private Financing Pits the Dead (short story)

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Author: Wang Hongliang

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I think that people should take the right path, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes! Crooked doors and evil ways are not advisable, and it is even more undesirable to make money without conscience. It is still good to make money and be righteous and bright.

For those who make money through cunning and robbery, pit and deceive, I do not approve, that will not have a good end. At the very least, it will not be at ease, and it will be peaceful.

For example: private financing. Private financing is to attract some greedy and cheap people by means of raising interest rates, and store their money in financiers. After the funds are collected to a certain extent, the financiers roll up a huge amount of money and disappear overnight. The financiers swept away the money, and the depositors lost all their money, crying for the heavens and calling the earth unspiritual.

Private Financing Pits the Dead (short story)
Private Financing Pits the Dead (short story)

Invest money

Uncle Liu usually loves to be cheap, as long as it is cheap, no matter how big or small, no matter how deep the pit is, how deep the water is, how big the scam is, how high the risk is, he will try to take it. Don't you know, greedy and cheap to eat big losses? The villagers said, "He's such a person."

In those years, people's legal awareness was not strong.

One day, when Uncle Liu was chatting with Lao Li, he captured a financial information that he thought was very good: Li Zhu, the son of Lao Li, opened a trust and investment company. If you save money in his company, you can get an annual interest rate of 0.3%. At that time, Uncle Liu and Old Li had a hot conversation. Later, Uncle Liu remembered Old Li's phone number.

When Uncle Liu returned home, he used a calculator to calculate it, and couldn't help but say to himself: "My 100,000 yuan is deposited in his investment company, and the interest rate is very considerable." At that time, his old partner did not understand it, and he asked questions one after another. Uncle Liu said: "I now know an old man from old Li, his son opened an investment company, I deposited our 100,000 yuan in his investment company, the annual interest rate is very good." At first, Aunt Zhang disagreed, she said: "Our 100,000 yuan is in the mouth, moved in the stomach, accumulated, and stored in the bank is the safest." If nothing else, I don't feel at ease wherever I save it. That's a hundred thousand dollars. We've had savings for most of our lives. Later, under the "guidance of the situation" of Uncle Liu, Aunt Zhang was greedy and agreed to deposit the money in Li Zhu's investment company.

At that time, Uncle Liu really took the 100,000 yuan in hand from the bank and invested it in Li Zhu's trust and investment co., LTD.

The first year, they did get a good interest rate. At that time, the old couple repeatedly checked the money, and their hearts were beautiful, how happy they were.

The faces of Uncle Liu and Aunt Zhang smiled into wrinkled and erect banknotes.

Uncle Liu said, "I have talent."

Aunt Zhang said, "Talented, too talented, medium, real, I like you too much."

Aunt Zhang also said, "Just give our daughter, Qin, and let her invest 100,000 yuan."

Uncle Liu said, "Okay, you can call her and say." Let her also invest 100,000 yuan and earn some generous interest. Usually, Qin is not bad for us, stronger than the three sons. When encountering such a good thing, we must think of celery. ”

In this way, Uncle Liu and Aunt Zhang's daughter Qin also invested a full hundred thousand yuan in Li Zhu's trust and investment company.

Private Financing Pits the Dead (short story)

Greed and greed

Uncle Liu and his daughter Qin each invested 100,000 yuan in Li Zhu's company, totaling 200,000 yuan. In fact, this two hundred thousand yuan is really not a small amount.

Uncle Liu, Aunt Zhang, and Qin, when they were idle, they closed their eyes, snapped their fingers, and thought about what they should think. What they think about the most is the money they put into investment companies, and the huge interest rates.

The more they think about it, the happier they are, the more they think about it, the more energetic they feel, and that feeling is really beautiful.

They said in their hearts, "It seems that investing money in Li Zhu's company is the right investment."

Many times, they think about beautiful things and involuntarily laugh out loud.

In fact, this is their greed and greed in worship, completely by themselves.

Private Financing Pits the Dead (short story)
Private Financing Pits the Dead (short story)

Nothing has been lost

Near the end of the year, Uncle Liu and Aunt Zhang, as well as Qin, left and right, did not get the news of generous interest.

At this time, their hearts were muttering. They thought to themselves: What the hell is going on? It's hard to have an accident!

Therefore, they agreed on a time, planning to personally go to Li Zhu's company, and then, find Li Zhu and ask the ins and outs, why the amount of interest has not been in place.

On a warm winter morning, Uncle Liu, Aunt Zhang and Qin, riding an electric tricycle, slowly drove on the way to the county seat. Along the way, they had talked and laughed, braking was lively, and their laughter alarmed the chirping birds in the trees from time to time.

They want to go to Li Zhu's company to ask for the truth.

An hour later, Uncle Liu, Aunt Zhang and Qin came to Li Zhu's company.

They looked closer and were dumbfounded...

Li Zhu's investment company "Iron General Gate", some of the company's staff ran without a trace, disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Uncle Liu and Aunt Zhang and Qin felt that something was wrong, and their first reaction was to be deceived.

Aunt Zhang and Qin cried loudly at that time, and shouted loudly in their mouths: "Two hundred thousand!" Our two hundred thousand! That's what it takes. ”

Uncle Liu was so angry that his face turned blue, and he shouted softly, "Don't cry, call the police."

As soon as Uncle Liu's voice fell, Aunt Zhang and Qin immediately stopped crying.

Uncle Liu took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Zhu's phone first, the other party showed that it was an empty number, and he dialed Li Zhu's father, the phone of Old Li, and the other party showed that it was still a blank number. Uncle Liu panicked, his heart became more and more uneasy, and he only felt the bumps and jumps. He then dialed 110 to explain the situation and ask the police for help.

About ten minutes later, the local police drove a police car and came to Li Zhu's company at a rapid pace. Aunt Zhang and Qin, seeing the police, directly knelt down, and the police hurriedly picked them up. The police comrades first collected evidence at the scene, and then, made a record, and said: "In recent times, several people have called the police for help, and the problem of reaction is also this company and legal person. Now, we are fully committed to this case. Go back now and wait for the result. ”

Private Financing Pits the Dead (short story)

He died of exhaustion

Uncle Liu and Aunt Zhang returned home, the mood was a mess, Aunt Zhang couldn't stop crying and crying, and Uncle Liu kept sighing.

Uncle Liu said to Aunt Zhang: "Let's put this hundred thousand yuan into it, complain that we are greedy and cheap, and the girlfriend's 100,000 yuan is too bad, the girl is innocent, how is this good!"

Who would have thought that Uncle Liu would actually fall ill because of the loss of these two hundred thousand yuan.

He didn't get up with this disease...

Aunt Zhang cried and said to her three sons: "Your father died because of greed and cheapness, blind investment, you must help him chase the money back!" Her three sons didn't speak, just nodded with tears in their eyes.

Later, Aunt Zhang's three sons, like crazy, searched all over the world for Li Zhu and claimed that as long as they looked for him, at least crabs would unload one of his legs. However, no matter how their brothers searched, they did not find Li Zhu himself.

Two years later, Li Zhu found it, and the police found it. Regarding the money raised by the private sector, he has squandered it. For such a situation, everyone is helpless. Later, the local court executive department passed the relevant policies to auction his property and all valuable things, which was also a drop in the bucket and to no avail.

The police informed Aunt Zhang at the first time, and Aunt Zhang received very little compensation.

Poor Uncle Liu was greedy and cheap, invested in the amount of interest, and finally gave his life away, and the end received very little compensation.

Poor Uncle Liu, is it too much of a loss!? I still need to say well, I think everyone knows it, very clear.

Private Financing Pits the Dead (short story)

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