Chapter Seventy-Four: Easy Solution

Hearing the surrounding discussions, Fan Xingchen did not panic, he did not hit people, this point, he knew very well that this matter was a big trouble, and the man lying on the ground could not take advantage, not only did he not panic, but looked at the man lying on the ground with the mentality of watching a play. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Accompany the money, lose the money......" the man nicknamed Lai San shouted.

"I didn't hit you. Fan Xingchen said lightly.

"You didn't hit me, how did I fall to the ground?" Lai San shouted, "Don't think that if you become a big boss, I'm afraid of you." ”

Fan Xingchen smiled slightly and asked, "How much money do you want?"

"A hundred, at least a hundred. Lai San said and pressed his hand on his waist, "Hey, my waist, it hurts me to death!"

For Lai San, a hundred yuan is not a small amount of money.

AT THIS TIME, IN THE URBAN AREA OF QUZHOU, THE DISHWASHERS IN THE SMALL RESTAURANTS CAN GET AN INCOME OF SIX OR SEVEN HUNDRED YUAN A MONTH, AND THE SMALL WORKERS ON THE CONSTRUCTION SITE CAN EARN ABOUT FIFTY YUAN A DAY.

The hundred yuan in Fan Xingchen's eyes is not much different from the dime in the eyes of ordinary people, when he is riding a battery car, when he sees a hundred yuan on the side of the road, he will not stop the car and bend down to pick up the money.

Hearing Lai San say that he wanted a hundred yuan, Fan Xingchen sneered, put his hand in his pocket, took out the recorder from the storage space, pressed the recording switch, and then took out his wallet from his pocket and took out two hundred-yuan bills.

Fan Xingchen said lightly: "You admit that you deliberately hit my car and want to blackmail money, I will give it to you." ”

Seeing the two bags of money in Fan Xingchen's hand, Lai San hesitated, stood up, grinned, and said, "I admit that I deliberately hit your car and wanted to blackmail you for money...... Give me the money. ”

"New don't worry. Fan Xingchen hurriedly put the money in his pocket, "How many times do you jump first to see where your body is uncomfortable?"

Lai San was stunned for a moment, then jumped up three times and said, "No discomfort." ”

"You deliberately blackmailed me for money?" Fan Xingchen asked with a smile.

Lai San was very unhappy when he saw Fan Xingchen's smiling face, and said with a gloomy face: "Give me the money quickly!"

"The blackmail can't be successful, are you still robbing it?" Fan Xingchen sneered, "Do you have the guts to do this?"

Annoyed and angry, Lai San raised his fist and wanted to attack Fan Xingchen, when a man in his fifties rushed out of the crowd of onlookers, he pushed Lai San away, and shouted, "Lai San, what are you doing?"

"Second grandfather. Fan Xingchen knew this person, the husband of the second aunt and the second aunt of the old mother, and greeted him with a smile.

"Xingchen," the second grandfather asked with a straight face, "Is this Lai San trying to blackmail your money?"

"yes!"

Fan Xingchen took out the recorder from his pocket, turned off the recording, and played the recording he had just recorded.

After hearing the conversation between Fan Xingchen and Lai San, the second grandfather stared at Lai San with a gloomy face and said, "Lai San, if you let the police hear this recording, you will go to jail." ”

"I ......" Lai San, who had never been in prison, suddenly felt scared, he didn't want to go to prison, he was stunned for a while, and hurriedly said, "I drank, my mind is not clear, I didn't mean to, let me go!"

Fan Xingchen didn't want to send Lai San to prison because of his blackmailing of him, he didn't feel the need, after all, he had many relatives living in this village, if he let Lai San go to prison, Lai San's family and relatives would definitely not have a good face for his relatives.

Fan Xingchen put away the recorder and said lightly: "That's all for today, be honest in the future." ”

"I'm going to be honest. Lai San nodded hurriedly in response.

"Get out!" Fan Xingchen said.

Lai San hesitated for a moment and said, "Delete that recording." ”

"Are you really stupid, or do you want to slander me again when I'm a fool and I don't have a recording?"

"No, no. Lai San hurriedly waved his hand and denied it, thought about it, and turned to leave.

Fan Xingchen smiled at his second grandfather and said, "Second grandfather, I'll go to Yuanhong's house for lunch, come with me!"

The second grandfather smiled and said, "Yuanhong called my house last night and asked my family to go to him for lunch today." ”

"You promised, didn't you?"

"Yes. ”

"Then sit down, and I'll give you a ride. ”

"Good!"

After a while, Fan Xingchen and his second grandfather came to Zhao Yuanhong's door and met his aunt's family of three.

After saying hello and chatting a few words, the second grandfather took the initiative to mention Lai San's blackmailing of Fan Xingchen just now.

"Lai San actually dared to blackmail Xingchen, and his courage was fat. Zhao Yuanhong said angrily, "I'll clean him up." ”

"Cousin, don't rush like that. Fan Xingchen laughed and said, "You go to beat Lai San, and you are detained by the police station for a few days, do you think it's worth it?"

"Yuanhong, what Xingchen said is right, there is no need to be too serious with people like Lai San. The second grandfather persuaded on the side, "Just now, Xingchen handled things quite safely, by the way, Xingchen, why do you carry that thing that can be recorded?"

Before Fan Xingchen could answer, Zhao Yuanhong interjected and asked, "Are you recording with a recorder again?"

"Take it with you. Fan Xingchen smiled faintly.

"Hehe!" Zhao Yuanhong smiled, "You kid is too yin, be careful when talking to you in the future." ”

"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Fan Xingchen smiled.

The eldest aunt beckoned, "Let's go into the house and drink tea." ”

"Don't drink tea yet. Fan Xingchen shook his head and said to his cousin, "Cousin, you accompany me to my grandmother's house." ”

Zhao Yuanhong was slightly stunned and said, "Go to your grandmother's house?"

"Hmm!" Fan Xingchen nodded.

The eldest aunt said, "Your grandmother may not be at home. ”

Fan Xingchen's grandmother gave birth to five children, three sons and two daughters, and Fan Xingchen's father, Fan Guojin, is the youngest.

When Fan Guojin was born, his biological parents' economic conditions were particularly poor, and the family could not have enough to eat, so in order to survive, they threw their youngest son at the door of Fan Guojin's adoptive parents' house, hoping that the family could adopt their biological son.

Coincidentally, Fan Guojin's biological father has the same surname as his adoptive father, even if he is a son to others, he still has the same surname as his ancestors.

"When you're not at home, you have to go and see it. Fan Xingchen said.

"Let's go. Zhao Yuanhong said.

After walking for a few minutes, Fan Xingchen came to the door of his grandmother's house, the door was closed and locked, and no one was at home.

"People aren't there. Zhao Yuanhong muttered.

"Let's go to my uncle's house. After Fan Xingchen finished speaking, he immediately turned around.

Fan Xingchen took Zhao Yuanhong to the door of the uncle's house, and when he saw the uncle choosing vegetables at the door, he greeted him with a smile: "Uncle." ”

"Xingchen, you're back!" the uncle smiled, quickly stood up, and beckoned, "This is my cousin, let's all come into the house and sit down and drink some tea." ”

When the uncle entered the house, he put his hands in the washbasin on the towel rack and washed them with the water inside.

"Auntie is not at home?" Fan Xingchen asked in search of a topic.

"She went out to hang out. ”

After the uncle washed his hands, he made three cups of tea.

Fan Xingchen took out a pack of Zhonghua brand cigarettes and lighters that had been prepared a long time ago, opened them, and handed them to the uncle.

"Uncle smokes. ”

The uncle saw the trademark on the cigarette box, he knew that the cigarette Fan Xingchen handed him to smoke was a high-grade high-priced cigarette, and took the cigarette with a smile.

"I'll light your fire. Fan Xingchen used a lighter to light a cigarette for the uncle.

"How embarrassing is this!" Uncle politely said, but still asked Fan Xingchen to help him light the cigarette.