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In the evening, the couple returned home, looking at their rented rundown apartment.
Chen Qiuhua thought about how his wife opened her mouth asking to borrow 600,000, and his niece actually agreed directly, feeling quite unsettled.
"Why do we need to borrow so much, twenty or thirty thousand is enough, just for a 50% down payment."
"600,000, with our current income, when will we be able to repay that?"
Chu Yue sneered, pointing at Chen Qiuhua's nose, looking like a Chuanyu dinosaur, and scolded:
"Old Chen, are you stupid? Do you know how much interest you'd pay to the bank on the full amount? Tens of thousands."
"Borrowing from Li Yuan, does he care about that little interest? You have no idea how to calculate."
"Besides, if we really can't repay, just give your daughter to Li Yuan, no need to pay back, consider it a bride price."
Listening to his wife's nonsense, Chen Qiuhua instantly got angry.
