Chapter Eighty-Six: Winning the Heart of the Person
Deng Yan was already desperate, but she didn't expect Lin Luo to come at the critical moment.
But she and Lin Luo have a deep enmity, so she is embarrassed to beg Lin Luo to help her get the money back.
"Do you pay for this money or not?" Lin Luo didn't bother to pay attention to Deng Yan at all, but said to Sun Dahu.
With a flick of his flick, the kitchen knife flew into the air, and then stabbed it in front of Sun Dahu's feet in a perfect arc.
Sun Dahu let out a cold sweat.
He had seen Lin Luo's power last time, and this time he felt that Lin Luo was even more mysterious.
"I'll pay for it!" Sun Dahu didn't dare to fight with Lin Luo and so many villagers after all, and gritted his teeth and said.
In fact, if it was just a group of villagers, he would not be so jealous. A group of them rushed up, and none of the villagers were afraid of death, so there was a high probability that they would not dare to stop them.
But with Lin Luo here, he didn't dare to do it.
Just now, Lin Luo's throwing knife stopped him. Thinking about everything before, his intuition told him that he couldn't provoke Lin Luo anymore.
A person who has been shot and can still walk like a fly, is this still a normal person?
"It's all good to lose money. Lin Luo smiled, then handed out a collection code to Sun Dahu, and said confidently: "Take the money." ”
Sun Dahu was stunned, he suspected that Lin Luo had long been ready to ambush himself here.
He suddenly thought, the person who sent the message to them couldn't be Lin Luo, right? He looked up at Lin Luo again. The latter directly struck him on the head with a violent shudder.
"Look at what, give money!"
Sun Dahu wanted to cry without tears, lowered his head and asked, "How much do you want to lose?"
Lin Luo pretended to ponder for a moment, and said with a smile: "I see that you have three moles on your face, if you don't want to be auspicious, you will lose 300,000 yuan, what do you think?"
As soon as these words came out, Sun Dahu finally understood that he had been tricked.
He just asked for 300,000 yuan from Deng Yan, and Lin Luo asked for 300,000 yuan from him, which is using him as a sword.
Before Sun Dahu could speak, the younger brother behind him was a little unhappy. I finally asked for 300,000 yuan, and I handed it over like this?
"CNM, why don't you go to ...... for 300,000"
Syllable!
As soon as someone wanted to refute, Lin Luo walked up directly and slapped the man in the face.
Anyone is qualified to say this kind of thing, but the group of people in front of them does not.
Everyone didn't see Lin Luo's movements clearly, and the little brother who retorted had already been slapped to the ground. Looking at the few teeth that fell to the ground and were mixed with blood, the rest of the little brothers were instantly silent.
"300,000, I'll give! I'll give!" Sun Dahu was afraid, and he also saw his position clearly. These 300,000 had nothing to do with them in the first place, as long as they could stand and walk out from here, they were already thankful.
If it was his own 300,000, Sun Dahu would not be able to hand it over like this even if he worked hard.
But the 300,000 that he got for nothing without any effort, he was very open-minded and knew how to weigh the weight at this moment.
He took out his phone and swept back the 300,000 again.
Lin Luo smiled and took back his mobile phone and patted Sun Dahu on the shoulder: "I will come and sit often in the future, thank you for your contribution to Peach Blossom Village." ”
"Definitely, definitely. Sun Dahu smiled.
Lin Luo waved his hand, and the villagers retreated to the sides to make way for Sun Dahu and them.
Sun Dahu and his entourage trembled step by step, for fear that they would be chopped into meat sauce by kitchen knives, hoes, and axes halfway through.
A small section of the road, they were sweating and panicking.
They swore that they would never come to the ghost place of Peach Blossom Village again.
After passing through the crowd, Sun Dahu took the lead and ran all the way to the village. I'm afraid that if I take one step slower, I will be killed by a hoe.
Sun Dahu and his entourage left. Deng Yan looked at Lin Luo pitifully, pursed her lips and was ashamed to speak.
She struggled inwardly, not wanting to beg Lin Luo, but also wanting to get the money back.
But how can there be such a good thing in the world,
Lin Luo pretended not to see Deng Yan, but summoned the villagers over. He deliberately shouted loudly: "Folks, this is the black money from the wicked. How do you say it's divided?"
"Deuce! Deuce!"
"It is recommended to distribute it to poor households. ”
The villagers began to talk.
Deng Yan was anxious when she heard this, this money was hers. What kind of black-hearted money got from the wicked, Lin Luo is scolding himself in a corner?
Thinking of this, Deng Yan couldn't hold back anymore and went straight to Lin Luo and them.
"Lin Luo, give me the money. Deng Yan stretched out her hand and said.
"For you, why?" Lin Luo scoffed.
"It's my money. Deng Yan argued.
Lin Luo turned around, looked at the many villagers, and shouted: "Fellow villagers, she said that this is her money, do any of you have a testimony for her?"
The villagers didn't know that the money was obtained by Sun Dahu and them from Deng Yan, they just thought that this woman was not greedy enough and was crazy.
Do you think you are now the wife of the village party secretary?
"Lin Luo, I beg you, give me back the money!" Deng Yan cried angrily, how could she live without this money.
As she spoke, she knelt down with a thud, hugged Lin Luo's calves and began to cry.
In fact, Lin Luo has long had a plan for this money,
It is impossible to return all the 300,000 yuan to Deng Yan, and a large part of this money will be distributed to the group of people who were once trapped by Wang Quan and Deng Yan.
For example, Liu Yalu's husband has lost his ability to work since he was broken by Wang Quan's leg, and his wife is a prodigal who eats inside and out. He lived all these years on begging and handouts from the villagers.
If Deng Yan doesn't pay for this money, who will pay for it?
There are many similar examples, they were all killed by Wang Quan and Deng Yan.
Just 300,000 is not enough to make up for the suffering they have endured over the years.
His own family had also suffered this kind of oppression, so Lin Luo could understand the feelings of those victims very well. Now that he has the ability to help them, he naturally has to do it.
"Deng Yan, there is reincarnation in the way of heaven, and the sky forgives whom. Today's retribution can only be blamed for what you did in the past, I will transfer 10,000 yuan to you, and how you will live in the future depends on yourself. Lin Luo said coldly.
After speaking, he no longer paid attention to Deng Yan and left without looking back.
The villagers dispersed.
Lin Luo's approach is also very popular, and the money is distributed to those in need, and they have no opinion.
Next, Lin Luo visited the families who had been harmed one by one and distributed the money to them.
Most of these families are struggling to make ends meet, or even have no source of income at all. The sum of money sent by Lin Luo was like a rain from heaven for them, saving them from the dire situation.
Because of this incident, Lin Luo's reputation in the village is rising again.
In the days ahead, he used his interests to win a group of people's hearts, so that the villagers thanked him. Now he has earned the respect of the villagers with his virtues.
A young man in his early twenties could casually give up a large amount of money as 300,000 yuan, and they believed that such a person would never become a moth in the village.
Lin Luo's voice was getting higher and higher in Peach Blossom Village.
And the day of the village chief election is also quietly approaching.