11, Dad

After a long time, someone from the shop came to buy something.

It was an old man, about seventy years old, with a little grandson, bought a handful of noodles and a pound of salt and left.

Then, until the creditors who called my father came, there was no one in the store, which shows that the bleak business is chilling.

Listening to Li Chunlan, there is really no one in the hometown now, and the young and powerful basically go out to work, and those who stay are all contracted dozens of acres of land at home and become farmers, as well as the elderly and children.

As soon as they heard that Xie Xiaoke's family had come to repay the money, those creditors decisively put down their farm work and took a little free time out of their busy schedules to come to the shop.

One of them is Xie Xiaoke's uncle Xie Xiaozhi, who owes him 20,000 yuan, and he is the most fierce one to collect debts;

In addition, there is a big man who raises pigs in their village, is the largest creditor, named Li Tingbai, this guy seized the opportunity to raise pigs in the countryside when he set off a frenzy of work, and one person contracted hundreds of acres of land to build a pig farm, and later became the richest man in the village, with personal assets of about 50 million.

The other creditors are also villagers in the village, and they used to be brothers who grew up with Xie Xiaofeng, and when they saw them, their attitude was not as bad as they imagined.

In the countryside, tens of thousands of yuan is already unacceptable, hundreds of thousands of dollars is a luxurious small western-style building, if it is sold in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, it will cost tens of millions, so it doesn't matter if they don't recognize their relatives for this money, or if they talk nonsense, Xie Xiaofeng will not be angry, after all, this is what he disappointed the family first.

Her aunt Jin Zhengu is okay, but she talks a little more and has a bad heart, especially Xie Xiaozhi, who can really talk to Xie Xiaofeng for 20,000 yuan and not recognize his brothers.

If you don't have money, you will ruin your reputation everywhere, and you are still a brother, the grievances and anger in Xie Xiaofeng's heart can be imagined.

But what can be done, no money, poor!

"Big brother, what have you been doing outside for the past few years, and you haven't come back for so long?"

Xie Xiaofeng smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that I did a small project, and I'm just lucky." ”

"Ah, can you make a fortune by mixing construction sites?"

Xie Xiaoke saw that his uncle's attitude towards his father was not very friendly, and he didn't understand the situation, so he felt very uncomfortable, and saw that the other villagers around him had a bad attitude towards his family, so he knew how much his parents had been wronged for these foreign debts over the years, and his grievances were indescribable.

People are like this now, you owe them money, you are a grandson before you pay it off, they want to ruin your reputation, they want to maliciously promote what can you do?

Angry at them?

Say to them, "Lao Tzu just won't pay it back, you go to the police!"?

This will only make others look down on them even more, and people will say that it is a benefactor to lend you money, and they can do whatever they want under the title of benefactor, and they can say whatever they want?

If you have the ability to pay back the money, I won't talk about it.

I mess badly outside, I can't make money to pay off my debts, and I still have a temper?

Now they are just verbally ruining the reputation of Xie Xiaoke's family, if it is a loan shark company, maybe they will have to demolish the house!

Is it fair?

Very fair, this is society, the gap between no money and rich!

Looking at their faces, when Xie Xiaofeng took out a pile of banknotes from his bag, he pinched his hands so that his bones were rattling.

Xie Xiaozhi's attitude suddenly changed, he didn't believe that Xie Xiaoke's family could afford the money at first.

One by one, the creditors took away their arrears and interest.

Li Tingbai was the one with the most, and finally let him take the bag for free.

Xie Xiaozhi finally planned to say a few words to Xie Xiaoke, his nephew, but Xie Xiaoke didn't pay much attention to him.

Aunt Jin Zhen saw that the situation was a little tense, so she quickly changed the topic, and suddenly joked about Li Tingbai: "Boss Li, I think you can't keep your position as the richest man?"

Li Tingbai was really not convinced, how could he admit that there were people in this village who were richer than him: "It's just that he has repaid hundreds of thousands of arrears, how can he prove that he is rich?"

Xie Xiaofeng took out a pack of big front door from his pocket, shook one and threw it to Li Tingbai and said: "Boss Li, I have really lost a lot to you all these years, if it weren't for your more than 200,000 yuan, I might not be able to send it now!"

Xie Xiaoke and his mother Wang Huixian stood next to him without saying a word.

I used to think that if I had money, I would show it everywhere, and it was very cheesy to compare with this and that, but now when I see my father's bragging tears, that feeling is really suffocating.

When I go home for the Chinese New Year every year, aren't every family comparing?

When my father was young, he was still in school, and at that time they compared how much money they earned in a year, how many places their son was in the class, and how many points they scored in exams;

Later, when the conditions in the village improved, they began to compare whose black and white television sets were replaced with color ones, who bought the tape recorder first, who bought the motorcycle first, and who bought the tractor first;

Later, it began to compare whose small western-style building was better built, and whose house spent more money on decoration;

Later, it was a comparison of whose son got married, and whose daughter-in-law was the most beautiful;

In fact, so many vain things are really too vulgar, or at this moment, the most pure, than money.

"Does Boss Li have more than 100 million assets now?" asked Jin Jingu.

"How can there be a 100 million, it will take a truck to load, I will only have tens of millions now, and this money is not mine, it belongs to my pig!" Li listened to Bai boasting.

"Who said that?" Xie Xiaofeng suddenly interrupted him: "A hundred million yuan is a volume of 1.2 cubic meters at most, weighing 1.15 tons, which requires a truck, at most a small tractor is enough!"

"Boss Xie is really from here!" said a villager with a smile.

Xie Xiaofeng said with his head held high: "Of course, 100 million, not a lot, I have seen a lot." ”

"How much money do you have?" Li Tingbai asked curiously, thinking to himself that this guy really has assets of more than 100 million?

"I'm just a billion. ”

Now not only Li Tingbai, but everyone's focus is on Xie Xiaofeng, and what he said is even more exaggerated:

"I think back then, I borrowed your money, I wanted to do a small business, the small business comes quickly, I will return the money to you as soon as possible, so as not to wait for everyone to be anxious, but a friend introduced me to the construction site, so I took 400,000 cash, and a little loan, went to Yanjing to take over a project, and later found that there was an antique below when the ground was broken, and then I sold him to the largest trading market in Yanjing, sold for 10 million. ”

"Really, antiques are so valuable?" asked Villager A.

"Of course, haven't you watched the news, there are hundreds of millions. Xie Xiaofeng continued to blow: "After taking the 10 million, I took on a few more projects, and then I sent ......."

Villager: "......"

Li Tingbai was speechless, how could there be such a lucky person in this world?

Xie Xiaofeng continued to blow his story: "I later brought me Wang Huixian to Yanjing, and I hit my wife's card every month, I have never touched money, I am not interested in money!"

"In the end, I feel that my hometown is good, I am not used to eating in Yanjing, and my Mandarin is not standard, so I went back to my hometown, and on the first day I came back, I killed Jiangdu at the first stop, and then quickly gathered you and returned all your money. ”

Villager B was really a little uncomfortable when he heard this, and couldn't help but say: "You are so rich, just help us, give everyone a few hundred thousand, let us live a good life." ”

"Yes, you can't spend all that money anyway?" said one villager.

"Then how can it be done?" Xie Xiaofeng glared at them unhappily: "Although I have a lot of money, not a single cent is superfluous!"

......

Seeing what Xie Xiaofeng said over there, Wang Huixian covered her forehead with her hand and closed her eyes, wanting to find a hole to hide with her son.