17. Debt collection
Pan Ying said, "Liu Shan, they are playing cards at Sang Chunbiao's house, I have been seeing it now, I don't think it's interesting, so I stopped by to you to take a look, I originally sent you a penguin message, but you didn't see it." ”
Sang Chunbiao is Sang Yongyang's son and Sang Chunling's cousin, and they usually play together.
"I didn't board the penguins. He Zhou squatted on the threshold, lit the cigarette that was rubbed from the table during the day, and spit out a smoke ring, "Which ones are playing cards?"
"There are many, Sang Chunbiao, Liu Shan, Jia Wei, and Chu Dongpo. Pan Ying also sat on the threshold.
"Jiawei doesn't have a dime in his pocket, so he beats others with his face?"
Pan Ying pointed to himself, "Otherwise, what am I going to do? He will contribute, and I will pay." ”
He Zhou glanced at her in surprise, "Why can't I touch such a good thing." ”
Pan Ying hugged his legs and said with a smile, "You don't have time, or wait for next time." ”
"Look at your posture, are you winning?" He Zhou asked.
Pan Ying said, "Of course, the two of us sat in the village, pressed them, and won more than 10,000, half of one person." ”
He Zhou chased after him and asked, "Where is Jiawei running now?"
Liu Jiawei is 500 yuan less than him!
borrowed it a year ago, but he hasn't paid it back yet, he has to take advantage of Liu Jiawei's money in his pocket to find a way to get it back!
Pan Ying said, "I'm going home." ”
He Zhou hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and as soon as he landed on the penguin, he received three messages, all of which were sent by Pan Ying.
"Where are you?"
"Tired or not?"
"Is it a vigil?"
He pointed the screen of his phone at Pan Ying and said with a smile, "Look, I only received it now." ”
"It's fine. Pan Ying didn't care.
He Zhou sent a message to Liu Jiawei.
"What about people?"
I didn't wait a few seconds, and I received a laughing emoji.
"Pay back. He Zhou was crisp and straight to the point.
"No money..."
"What about the money you win by playing cards?" He Zhou had long been accustomed to his shamelessness.
"There is a traitor in our ranks, who told you that..."
"Hurry up and pay it back!" He Zhou was too lazy to grind with him.
"I'm sleeping, I'll talk about it tomorrow. ”
"Support online banking transfers. Then the speed of the input of a string of accounts.
"The wealth I just gathered, let me disperse like this, tomorrow, tomorrow will be given to you..."
He Zhou was just about to reply, and Liu Jiawei sent another message, "I'll go to bed first, and I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”
"Believe it or not, I'm wearing filial piety clothes to smash your family now..."He Zhou sent this viciously, Liu Jiawei was obviously nervous, but no matter what Liu Jiawei said, he didn't reply again.
After a while, he received a text message on his mobile phone that 1,000 yuan had arrived.
Mobile phone retail then remembered that it was Liu Jiawei's phone.
"Hey, we've been good brothers for many years, can we use such a desperate need?"
Liu Jiawei complained as soon as he came up.
He Zhou said angrily, "Looking for you for money, or am I wrong?"
Liu Jiawei said with a smile, "Brother is such an unreasonable person? I didn't see more than 500 for you, so I should give you a reward, put away your little belly and chicken intestines, and make people laugh." ”
"Roll the calf, it will be interest, next time I will lend you money, I am your grandson. After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Pan Ying's mouth was already open, and he wanted to laugh, but suddenly thought that this was a sad and serious occasion, and the mourning hall was still here, so he couldn't laugh.
"I'm sorry. ”
She choked.
"It's fine. He Zhou put the phone up, and there was not much power.
"You two are so funny, how many hundred yuan?" Pan Ying asked curiously.
"Sister, you have a lot of money, and you don't understand the plight of us poor people. He Zhou waved his hand, "Hurry up and go back to sleep, I'm back in the hall." ”
The brazier could not be extinguished, so he had to go in and continue to burn the paper money.
"I'll stay with you. Pan Ying followed him.
"Don't. He Zhou hurriedly stopped, "Believe it or not, don't ten minutes, you Lao Tzu will have to find it." ”
"Bye-bye. Pan Ying's mobile phone rang, and when I looked, it was really her Lao Tzu calling.
He Zhou returned to the hall and continued to guard the brazier.
He Manjun finally came back on the day He Weibao was in the ground, hugging his Laozi's small grave and crying.
There are those who pity him, those who despise him, those who scold him, and so on.
Everyone casually persuaded him to go home, but he didn't answer, it was almost lunch, the family was waiting for the banquet, no one had the time to care about him, He Laoxi asked He Zhou to wait for him here, afraid of any chaos.
The grave covered with confetti and fireworks is only this pair of uncles and nephews.
"Uncle, are you hungry? Let's go back to dinner?" He Zhou wanted to light a cigarette, but finally held back, he found that he had smoked a little too much in the past few days.
"Great nephew, thank you for your hard work. He Manjun snorted and cried.
He Zhou said, "The family said these things very much. ”
"Your uncle and I are miserable..."He Manjun choked up.
"Uncle, I know everything. ”
Of course, He Zhou also thinks that He Manjun is pitiful, but poor people must have something to hate.
He Manjun's deeds when he was young, he had heard a lot, and the most gossip was laziness and not doing his job, but in his opinion, the most hateful thing was beating his wife, although this seemed to be normal in the countryside.
He had seen his former aunt Chu Xiuhong, who was in her forties, still tender and smooth, and looked no different from a little girl.
In the eyes of many people, Chu Xiuhong was not beaten away by He Manjun, what is it to beat a wife?
They attributed the main reason why He Manjun is alone now to laziness!
No money in your pocket!
If you have money in your pocket, you can beat your wife!
He Manjun took out a crumpled red plum cigarette from his pocket, He Zhou went up and lit it for him, only to hear him, "I don't lack opportunities in my life, I went to be a soldier after graduating from junior high school, you know about your second grandfather, how hard will he be in the relationship?"
It's not his comrade-in-arms, or his old subordinate, he just gives up his old face, and I can be developed!
But, he just didn't do it, and I was discharged from the army in a fit of rage.
Otherwise, how could I be mixed up like this, Chu Xiurong can hold me down. ”
"Hehe..."He Zhou's last bit of good impression of him was gone, "Uncle, let's go, go home for dinner, and if it's too late, you will eat the ashes at the bottom of the pot." ”
"Nephew, you said that I am not aggrieved in my life. He Manjun expected his nephew to understand him.
He Zhou said, "Uncle, life was not good before, my mother is still a woman, and she is relied on at home and abroad, so I often hear her say how difficult it was in the past." ”
He Manjun said, "How many women like your mother sacrificed their lives? I made a wrong step, a wrong step, and later married a broom star, and since then I have never been a good day, your former aunt, if there is half of your mother, I can close my eyes when I die." ”