My dad said indifferently, "Just listen to your brother and let him get the usurious loan. When he makes money, he can pay it back to you. It's just a few years of loan. You just work hard for some time. It will be fine once he makes money."
I work hard for some time? How funny!
"Have you used your ID cards to get the loans?"
They were choked from what I said. My dad said awkwardly, "Well, you don't have money."
"Oh, I lost my ID, so I can't get a loan.
"Besides, why don't you work hard and let Clay pay you back when he makes money?"
My dad said without thinking, "How can that be possible? How can we get a loan? Don't we have you? We are a family. It doesn't matter who applies for the loan."
I sneered. Shameless! "You know you can't borrow money."
My dad opened his mouth and said nothing.
He glanced at Clay.
Clay sat on a stool, looking like he was doing this for my own good. "If you don't have money, then get married.
"Mr. Harris's son is interested in you. He promised to give three hundred thousand dollars as the engagement gift. He did it because you are a college graduate."
This is outrageous. Will they not be satisfied only if they make use of me?