Willing or not, Ma Struggle was forced onto a path with no way out.

There may be a way out, but he is not willing to live like he did before, he has a mobile phone, he has a Weibo that can constantly look for business opportunities, and he has the ability to change all this.

Ma Zhan followed the old man out of the house, with Li Chunsheng behind him.

Under his fingers, they came to Lao Yang's house.

Ma Zhan used the most stupid and stupid way to not be gossiped about, and in order, the family came to the door.

For the arrival of a group of old people, Lao Yang did not know the specific reason. Maybe it was because of the Zhang family's food, he made nearly two hundred yuan by setting up a boiled stall last night, and when he saw Ma Zhan and several old people at this moment, he enthusiastically handed over the most expensive cigarette he could take out.

Li Chunsheng, who didn't deal with Lao Yang much, was happy today, and still gave a smile and lit the red tower mountain, but more of his eyes stayed on Ma Struggle's body.

"Old Uncle Yang, how is that stall doing?" Ma Zhan found a place to sit down, and said lightly.

"It's okay, it's much better than just building roads. Struggle, what the hell is going on. Seeing that when he mentioned it, Lao Yang dealt with it perfunctorily, he didn't want to talk about this pure profit, and he still understood it in the end when he made a fortune.

"That's good, I came to my uncle today to say that the day for wine is set, and remember to come and drink the day after tomorrow. Ma Zhanzhan didn't ask, and he could still guess some established interests.

"Oh, what a good thing. Congratulations, Chunsheng. Lao Yang turned his head to look at Li Chunsheng, smiling casually. Li Chunsheng, who has no son, is in his eyes, and it is impossible to fight him in this life, even if he recognizes Ma and struggles to be a godson.

"Old Uncle Yang, there is one more thing. I want to borrow money from you, a cent of interest. After a few glances at the three old men, Ma Zhan said his true purpose.

"Buying land?" Lao Yang grasped the important point almost instantly, and was slightly silent, and after a while, he asked, "How much are you going to borrow?"

"There is no limit to the amount, I can borrow as much as my uncle can get, at least the interest can be settled for you every year. Ma struggled and grinned, and talked a lot.

"How many uncles are here to be witnesses?" Lao Yang turned his head to look at a few old people.

After receiving a nod of acknowledgement, he sat on the bench and smoked a cigarette, not in a hurry to agree immediately. In fact, he is waiting for the old Zhang family, and he has thought about borrowing money or buying shares, but he hasn't thought it through yet.

Ma Zhan was not in a hurry, he was busy giving out cigarettes to everyone, and what he recorded in his small book was that Lao Yang's family had nearly 40,000 yuan. Of course, he didn't want to borrow them all at once, but the amount would undoubtedly put a place in his heart.

"Xiao Yang, what do you say? The big man thinks about it for a long time, isn't it just borrowing or not borrowing. There are so many families to leave, all like you, who don't have to get dark. ”

Lao Yang was a little embarrassed by an old man, but he still grasped a few words, looked at Ma Zhan and asked repeatedly: "Struggle, how much money are you going to borrow?"

"Uncle, didn't you say it, borrow as much as you want. ”

Several thoughts poured out like a flood, he knew that Ma Fenfen wanted to do a big job, and if he could find this group of students to sketch, who said that he couldn't find more students?

But at this time, he became more and more hesitant, and he wanted to use the money in the form of shares.

With a plan, he looked at Ma Zhan and asked, "Struggle, do you remember what Uncle said last time?" ”

Ma Zhan nodded, but hurriedly said, "Uncle, this matter is not ready to be a partnership." ”

"I don't actually have much money in my life, and all that money has been deposited by my son in the past few years, and now it's so big, I'm afraid that if I find a suitable girl, I won't be able to get the money all of a sudden......" Hearing Ma Struggle's words, Lao Yang had a bottom in his heart, and he no longer hesitated and said.

"Uncle, don't worry, if you need money urgently, I will pay it back to you as soon as possible. No matter how mixed I am, I can't delay Shuqing's big business, can I?"

"In this way, our family will have less than 30,000 yuan, or I will lend you 20,000 yuan, and you can't let the old village chief and a few uncles go on a trip, and the interest is ......"

"One cent, 10,000 yuan is 1,200 a year, and if you borrow 20,000, it is 2,400. Ma Zhan said lightly, with a smile on his face.

The old village chief looked at Lao Yang, and after getting a definite reply, he began to take out a pen and paper and write the words IOU on a piece of paper.

Lao Yang went to the inner room to get the money, and Ma Fenfen sat on the side and waited, borrowing half of it was acceptable for Ma Fenfen, after all, he thought about going out empty-handed.

After going through the process, Ma Zhan gave Lao Yang a cigarette again and said, "Uncle, you can collect the IOU, and communicate more if you have something." I'm going to go home, so I won't delay. ”

It was like trying his luck, Ma Zhan took the three old men and Li Chunsheng's family into the house, borrowing something, borrowing a little bit of meaning, of course, more of them refused for various reasons.

What surprised Ma Zhan was Widow Zhao, Xu is relationship was good, Xu is she believed the words of that day, and only left 2,000 yuan for the New Year, and made up 20,000 yuan, which made him grateful.

It wasn't until noon that the matter came to an end.

Several old people were invited to Li Chunsheng's house for dinner, and the three old people in the hall sat on chairs and talked, most of which were from the past few years after the new China.

Ma Zhan was not in the mood to listen to this at the moment, so he locked himself in his room, counting how much he had borrowed and calculating how much the village had put together.

Twenty-two IOUs, five thousand less, fifty thousand more, for a total of two hundred and seventy thousand.

This figure is half of the wealth of this village and these people, and the rest of the data will be counted by him quickly, and it is estimated that there are still 300,000 wealth in the hands of the villagers.

And he also knew that he needed to pay 32,000 yuan a year in interest.

Ma Zhan looked at this number blankly, and his eyes swept over his wife's book of less than 20,000 from time to time. I don't know if it was fear or what, his body twitched several times, and long soots fell on the bed.

A shout woke him up.

Ma Struggle, who hurriedly responded, put the money back into the backpack neatly, and Ma Struggle, who carried the backpack on his chest, was like a miser, as if only under his own sight, the money would be absolutely safe.

After he appeared here again, there were more than a dozen students in the courtyard, and Aunt Li and Li Chunsheng were busy cooking for them.

Ma Struggle, who gave the buddies a cigarette again, returned to the hall to accompany the three old men.

He picked up a cup and said to the three old men: "I have to thank a few grandfathers for this, otherwise I don't think I can borrow money." ”

"You kid, since you were a child, I've looked at you as a ghost and a sweet mouth, and I don't help anyone you help. In the future, don't forget about the village and our little grandchildren. ”

"Grandpa Rao, don't worry about this, if you have my horse fighting, there will definitely be this village. ”

Ma Zhan drank a glass of beer and hurriedly patted his chest and said.

"Alright, we're all dying, so don't show your attitude. Let's tell me about you and the Zhang family, I see that there is a problem in the village, and it can't go on like this. ”

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