"Old man Sheng, you go back and talk about Xiao Zhe, he can't do this, he grew up with us, we don't want this park, we just want money, what's wrong?"

"Yes, Uncle Sheng, if you don't build the park, every family will not be able to share 10,000 yuan, and my son has reached the age of a daughter-in-law, if I have this money, maybe I will hold my grandson by this time next year." ”

"Yes, yes, the park has been built, except for allowing the dolls to run and play in it, nothing else can be done, and I don't go to share the money from one household to another, so that everyone still remembers Xiaozhe well. ”

Villagers, you said to the old man Sheng who was standing at the door, and the old man looked back at Shan Zhe on the top floor, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Originally, the park was built to give everyone a place for leisure and entertainment, why didn't they come to the yuan in the eyes of the big guys? Xiao Zhe is also contributing to the village.

After a while, Old Man Sheng really had no choice, Xiao Zhe said to the others: "Big guy, listen to me, Xiao Zhe wants to do something for the village, if he gives you money directly, he is embarrassed, and it is difficult for everyone to do, so don't be difficult for him, okay?"

"Uncle Sheng, I also know I'm sorry, but my son has already met on a blind date a few days ago, and the bride price is missing. If you tell Xiao Zhe and ask him to give me 10,000 yuan, I won't stop him from building a park to repair the ancestral tomb, and when he builds the park, I won't go once. The middle-aged man in his forties, who said that his child was married at the beginning, continued to say to the old man in a more euphemistic tone than before.

As soon as this remark came out, others also echoed it, for various reasons, such as the old father who was seriously ill in bed at home needed treatment, wanted to open a farm and almost had start-up capital, and almost had money to build a house, but no matter what they said, in the end, they would add an additional condition, that is, the park was built, and they would not go once.

Although the old man usually scolds people everywhere after drinking some wine, but every time he only targets one person, if he drinks some wine and scolds the people in front of him, then his family in the village will be sparse in front of the door.

Just when the old man Sheng was at a loss, the voice of the village secretary who came to his house yesterday rang out: "What are you all doing?"

It may be that the village secretary's official authority is shocked, and the villagers who were originally chattering all quieted down and looked at the village secretary without saying a word.

Xiao Zhe worked hard to earn some money and wanted to build a park for everyone, so that everyone could have a place to rest and walk in the future. But what about you? Ran to the door of his house to block the door, saying that he didn't want the park, he just wanted money, and you wanted money to earn it yourself, Xiao Zhe's money was not from the wind and water, but from hard work, how could you be embarrassed to open your mouth!"

A few impassioned words, the people in front of the door were silent, but there was still a trace of unyielding in their eyes, like candles flickering in the wind on that winter night.

Hearing the words of the village director, there were already some people in the crowd who were relatively thin-skinned, or those who wanted to come over for a piece of the pie at the beginning had quietly turned around and left, because they were not stupid, and they could see that the money was basically impossible to get, after all, Shan Zhe didn't owe anything to everyone.

No matter what era it is, there will always be pioneers in the crowd, such as now, the middle-aged man who was going to marry his son's daughter-in-law spoke again: "Secretary, that's right, but my son is twenty-seven years old this year, and he is almost thirty years old, and if he doesn't marry his daughter-in-law, he will be beaten as a bachelor." Now that I'm finally in love, I'm short of money, and I can't help it. Besides, this money is just a little drizzle for Xiao Zhe, and it doesn't matter. ”

If they are unreasonable, they will begin to stage bitter love dramas, which is their consistent style. It's just that the secretary is an official, big or small, where will he eat this set, so he heard the secretary say again: "Is it the reason why your son can't find a partner because of the money? Don't you look at your family, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling are all evil, and your son is also crooked at the top and crooked at the bottom, and he follows your brothers to learn exactly the same, and you still expect to find a partner? It's good if you haven't been beaten to death." ”

"Later, I'll ask you which village is fanciing your son, and I'll have to go and give people a heads-up, but I can't come and let your son do trouble." In the end, the village secretary couldn't help but hit the middle-aged man.

When the middle-aged man saw that the village secretary didn't give himself any face in front of so many people, and he wanted to break up his son's marriage, he suddenly became angry, and he didn't care whether he was the village secretary or not, so he scolded directly:

"What do you think you are a good thing? Are you in such a hurry to build a park and repair the ancestral tomb, do you want to be greedy for a sum of money? When the time comes, you will enrich yourself and become rich overnight, and let us look at a useless park every day. But I'm telling you, if you don't give me this money today, you don't want to build this park, no one can say it's good. ”

"I have a lot of money? You ask Xiao Zhe, whether it was the last time I built the road or installed the street lights in the back, did I have any greed for a penny? You still have money to work on, and I work for nothing, just because I am the village director of this village!" the village chief roared hysterically.

"Don't lie, don't think I don't know, after the road was built, I saw Xiao Zhe send you two boxes of Moutai over, and if you are corrupt, why is Xiao Zhe's homestead so big?"

The more the villagers talked, the more outrageous they became, and they began to conceive in their minds a story that they needed from hearsay or only seeing a certain picture, and then tell it to everyone.

And everyone is ignorant, but no matter whether they are really ignorant or fake ignorant, they can't tell the truth from the facts, but this time, the big guys are all for the money, even if they know that what the middle-aged man said is false, they must believe that what he said is true.

"Xiaozhe did give me Moutai, but not two cases, but two bottles. And the reason for sending wine is because I didn't get a penny of salary during the road construction period, but I have been working hard, and he gave me money I didn't ask for, so I sent me two bottles of wine; as for the homestead, you ask the family here who has built a house, whose homestead I approve is not big, as long as you have the money to build it, I can also give you a homestead as big as a small philosopher's family!"

The village secretary continued to explain to the villagers, but it turns out that no matter how you explain it, in front of a group of people who don't want to listen to your explanation, they will only take your words as a fart.

"Do you look down on us when you say this? We don't have the money of Xiaozhe's family, so we don't deserve to have such a big homestead?" Another villager began to follow the example of a middle-aged man, looking for the stubble of the village secretary. If Shan Zhe is here, he will think that they are not deliberately looking for their own trouble, and they want to use this to oust the village secretary from power.

But in any case, the village secretary was originally here to relieve himself, and as he said, he was really not greedy for a penny when he built the road before, because the bill Zhe asked the company's finance to check, and the result was that the village secretary not only did not embezzle, but also invited everyone to drink five mentions of mineral water.

Maybe he was really annoyed by the people outside, or maybe he couldn't bear to see the village secretary being targeted at such an old age, so Shan Zhe walked outside the door again and said to the people at the door: "Everyone has an opinion on my idea of building a park to repair the ancestral tomb, right?"

"Yes, not only opinions, but large ones. The villagers nodded in acknowledgement.

Shan Zhe yawned and said: "That's simple, I won't build the park, I won't build the ancestral tomb, everyone just let me fart before, now it's time to go home, it's time to work in the field, okay?"

"No, we mean..."

"I don't want to hear what you mean, I respect you all as elders, and I don't want to talk too badly, I just know that don't come and talk to me until you have figured out the relationship between primary and secondary. After speaking, Shan Zhe no longer paid attention to them, but turned around and whispered to the village secretary:

"Secretary, there's no need to explain so much to them, let's let go of the matter of building a park first, they will always agree, after all, there is always one fish and bear's paw. ”

The villagers didn't know what Shan Zhe said to the village secretary, and they couldn't help but guess what kind of PY transaction it was, so the unhappy look on their faces couldn't help but deepen a little.

"Xiaozhe, do you mean that if you don't build a park and don't give us money?"

"Uncle, why should I give you money? Just because I don't build the park?" Shan Zhe asked deliberately, and then said with a mocking face: "I built the park, and future generations will know that I built it when they see it, and they will be grateful to me, but what about giving you the money? What can I get? Thank you with that inconsistency on your lips? Don't make me laugh, okay." ”

After listening to Shan Zhe's words, someone in the crowd left again, although there were still a lot of people left, but compared to before, it was more than half. The remaining dozen or so people are basically people who don't do their jobs properly and want to earn some extra money from Shan Zhe.

After the other figures walked away, the middle-aged man spoke:

"Xiao Zhe, now that everyone else is gone, we don't mind talking badly. A few of us were gambling outside and couldn't afford to repay the loan sharks, but they said that if they didn't pay it back before the year, they would come to our house to pull things, so we had to get the money anyway. If you don't give it, I'll go to the media tomorrow and say that you are wolf-hearted, disloyal, unfilial, unkind, and unjust, which will have a serious impact on your company, right?"

Shan Zhe first pretended to be very scared and said, "You must not do this", and then returned to a serious face and squinted at him, and said indifferently: "Whatever, if I was afraid of others maliciously slandering, I wouldn't talk to you like this." By the way, do you know people from the media? If you don't, I'll introduce you?"

Seeing that Shan Zhe was soft and hard and didn't eat, the middle-aged man was anxious, gritted his teeth and shouted at Shan Zhe: "Don't force me, people can do anything when they are in a desperate situation." ”

The desperate situation in the mouth of the middle-aged man should refer to the fact that the loan shark will come to the house to move things at that time, and when the time comes, he will be seen by the people in the village, and that is the real shame of throwing people home.

"There's a professional term to describe what you're doing, and that's moral kidnapping. You never thought that you needed money to have anything to do with me, and even though I was rich, it wasn't a dime a dozen to me, but I really wasn't obligated to give it to you. ”

Shan Zhe paused and continued: "If I were you, instead of using these crooked ideas with me here, it would be better to find a way to improve myself, make myself excellent, and let myself become the person who stands here and says what I am saying now. ”

Obviously, they didn't listen to what Shan Zhe said, and after making sure that Shan Zhe would not give him money, the rest of the people spat at Shan Zhe's feet one after another, and said fiercely: "You will regret it", and left Shan Zhe's house.

Shan Zhe looked at the figures they were leaving, shook his head helplessly, and then said goodbye to the village secretary, turned around and went back to the room.

This winter, it should be very cold.