Chapter 10 Debt Collection
Zhang Mutian's pile of paper is worth tens of thousands of dollars, to say the least. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ infoIf one or two really pay one or two, no one here really can afford to pay.
Looking at Zhang Mutian's rude behavior, the onlookers wanted to help say a few words, but Zhang Mutian was also a tyrant in the village. Ordinary people let him score three points, and he didn't dare to provoke easily.
"Eldest nephew, your brother Lichun, he really has a fiancΓ©e, so you can let our family go." Zhang Laifu saw that it was not a matter to go on like this, and it was unlucky to burn paper in front of the door for no reason.
"Uncle, don't say that, I was kind enough to send you money, you think this paper doesn't need money...... This paper has reached the underworld, it is all money, you see how good he is in the sky, this is all sent to the door.
Zhang Laifu was extremely speechless: "Aren't I dead yet, you wait for me to die, it's not too late to burn!" β
He never thought that when he was judging Lichun at home, he was blocked by this killing god.
It turned out that Zhang Mutian, like his parents, thought that although his little sister had amnesia, the person who ruined her reputation should be Zhang Lichun, and he couldn't be wrong.
ruined the innocence of the eldest sister, and wanted to deny it.
When he's a big brother, it's just a decoration, just good-looking.
Zhang Mutian, who was angry, went to Boss Zhu's shop, which specializes in the business of dead people, and gave a few catties of money on credit. ran to Zhang Laifu's house and only asked Lichun: "Zhang Lichun, do you really want to marry Rong'er?" β
Zhang Lichun only had time to nod, before he could explain. Zhang Mutian began to burn paper money in front of his house.
Murong Xiaoxuan also had to sweat for her fierce brother. If you really burn down someone else's house, how will it end?
Zhang Lichun saw that the flames began to spread towards the gate, and shouted to Zhang Dahai: "Dad, or you will agree...... the house is about to catch fire." β
Murong Xiaoxuan saw that the flames were about to burn the house, so she hurriedly went over and persuaded: "Big brother, stop it!" You really want to burn down other people's houses. β
Zhang Mutian saw that it was his eldest sister. Hurriedly threw down the fire and greeted him: "Rong'er, you didn't lie on the bed to recuperate, why did you come here?" β
When Murong Xiaoxuan saw that the fire was burning more and more, how could she care to answer him.
She saw that in the corner of the yard there was a wooden basin filled with half a basin of water, so she hurriedly brought it over with great difficulty and poured it on the fire.
"Hey, Rong'er, what are you doing! Lichun treated you like that, why do you still help them! Zhang Mutian saw Murong Xiaoxuan extinguishing his fire, and couldn't help jumping up.
This kind of person is to teach them a lesson. Otherwise, they will treat you as a clay man, and you can pinch it as much as you want.
"Brother, don't make trouble. Come home with me. Murong Xiaoxuan saw that there were more and more onlookers, and many people pointed at them, just wanting to leave quickly.
In public, this is not a good time to talk about this topic.
The village is so big, and there is no entertainment for everyone. was so troubled by Zhang Mutian, as far as she was a little, everyone who didn't make trouble knew it.
Let the dad at home know that he has to peel off his skin.
By the way, where did he get the paper money? It's not to hit him, just on the conditions of the family, is there any boss who dares to give him credit. Isn't that a sure loss?
"Rong'er, don't pull me! I'm not done here, don't go home now......" Zhang Mutian stared at the back of Murong Xiaoxuan's head, looked at the white cloth on her head, and didn't dare to break free. I'm afraid that I can't control my strength well and hurt her.
Zhang Mutian had no choice but to be passive, and was pulled out of the crowd by Murong Xiaoxuan, and did not forget to turn around and say cruel words while walking: "Zhang Lichun, this matter is not over!" You wait for me. β
Murong Xiaoxuan: "......."
Zhang Laifu: "......".
Zhang Lichun: "......".
"Dad, or we'll say yes. He's burning paper this time, and he doesn't know what he's going to do next time! Zhang Lichun looked at the pile of paper ashes in front of the door, and the gate blackened by the flames, with a frightened face.
"No, it's not you, what to marry. You are willing to take this green hat, our family can't afford to lose this person! Zhang Laifu was also relieved when he saw that Zhang Mutian was pulled away by Murong Xiaoxuan, this killing god was finally gone.
But as soon as he heard Zhang Lichun's words, the anger he held in his stomach completely exploded. Why is his son so ambitious, he is scared of being slightly frightened by others.
Zhang Laifu didn't believe it, he Zhang Mutian still dared to kill people and set fires. Anyway, this is also a country with laws, and there is no place to explain it.
"Everyone is gone, let's see the joke today. Another day, invite everyone into the house for tea. Zhang Laifu said to the villagers who had not dispersed.
"Brother Laifu, what happened to your family Lichun? It was so troublesome that Mu Tian's kid came to burn paper in front of your house. The curious villager couldn't help but ask curiously.
Zhang Laifu couldn't help but scold his mother: "That Zhang Murong didn't know how to inspect and did something wrong!" Now, it's up to my house to start spring. β
"Ah...... It's time for my pigs to be fed, and we'll talk another day. When the villagers heard that this was the case, they didn't want to get involved, so they all dispersed.
Zhang Laifu looked at the scattered crowd, and then looked at the pile of paper that was still emitting black smoke, and his eyebrows jumped suddenly: "Look at whether you will save people in the future!" It's got into trouble, and now it's making a lot of trouble! β
Zhang Lichun said that he was innocent, and he was a villager in his hometown. When he saw it, he saved it, how did he know that things would turn out like this.
"Brother Laifu, today, Mu Tian went to my store, helped you get five catties of incense paper on credit, and said that I would come to you to get money. Five wen is a catty, a total of fifty wen. Do you think this money is paid now? Boss Zhu rubbed his hands and asked for the account.
Boss Zhang also heard from everyone about today's incident and knew that he had been deceived by Zhang Mutian. But he didn't dare to go to him, so he had to come to Zhang Laifu's house to try his luck.
Zhang Laifu, who was about to sweep the paper ashes with a broom, heard Boss Zhu's words, and the whole person was not good: "What are you talking about?!" I buy things on credit, and I won't ask our family to go to Lichun. Whoever is on credit, who you are looking for! β
What is this called, and it is not to invite ancestors during the New Year's holidays; I don't do anything in vain at home. Burning incense paper in front of your house is already very unlucky. Now he has to pay for it.
Zhang Mutian's abacus was clanging, and he didn't ask him if Zhang Laifu was willing.
"This paper is still here! Mu Tian said, the paper is in your house. If you're not willing to pay, just give me back the paper. Big deal, I just don't do this business. After Boss Zhu finished speaking, he glanced at the pile of paper ashes, the paper money that was wet with water and had not yet burned out, wasn't it.
When Zhang Laifu heard this, his heart ached: "You and I are willing to paper here, do you want money!" I don't have any paper! If you want ashes, I'm about to sweep it, so I quickly find something to pack it away, and I can't ask for it. β
"Hey, good Zhang Laifu, are you talking about human words? What do I want to do with a pile of ashes, it's not like you to repay the debt! As soon as Boss Zhu heard this, how wrong he listened, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to do it.
This is to curse people to death, and that paper money is only money in the netherworld. Boss Zhu is in the prime of life, and his small life is comfortable. Although he is engaged in this kind of business, he is the most unpleasant to listen to.