Chapter 11 Someone Collects Debts
When Yang Bufan returned home, Yang Yue was naturally happy and busy, and fried a table full of dishes.
Yang Yue said while giving Yang Bufan vegetables; "Xiaofan, why didn't you go home last week? Don't save money, your body matters. ”
"Enough." Yang Bufan devoured it.
Yang Yue saw that Yang Bufan had not become thinner, his complexion was much better than before, and she was no longer worried, and said with a smile: "Your homeroom teacher called me and said that your monthly exam results have improved a lot?" Are you sure about getting a bachelor's degree? ”
She herself used to Yang Bufan not like to study, although she often talked about it, but she would not push her son too hard, even if she now knows that Yang Bufan's grades have improved, it is not high to go, just an ordinary undergraduate.
"It's more than 100 points more than usual, but it should be no problem to focus on the college entrance examination."
"You can take the best test, but don't tire yourself out." Yang Yue looked concerned.
Yang Bufan's heart was warm, there was a mother to care, this is the happiest thing in the world, after drinking a bowl of soup, said with a smile: "Mom, don't worry, your son is smart, as long as you get serious, it's not trivial to focus on the exam?" ”
"Poor mouth." Yang Yue scolded Yang Bufan, but she was full of joy.
Yang Bufan began to clean up the dishes on the table, recently he insisted on exercising every day, and his appetite was not small, so Yang Yue next to him kept telling him to eat slowly.
After eating, resting for more than half an hour, taking advantage of the night, Yang Bufan came to the river behind the village, now the weather is still relatively cold at night, most people go home to sleep on the kang.
Yang Bufan took off his coat, moved his muscles and bones, and began to play military boxing.
The military body boxing action is refined, mainly including kicking, hitting, falling, holding, twisting and other basic movements of fighting, focusing on the combination of strength, endurance and speed, which is the simplest fighting. But real skills and killer moves are not very effective in this kind of training, and it may be possible to deal with ordinary people, but it is not good to deal with masters.
The real trick is the kind of improvisation that has been exercised in the long grinding of life and death, to achieve a super muscle memory. The current Yang Bufan's body is still too weak, and he can only play this set of dragon fist shapes, which is still far from muscle memory, let alone practicing that breath.
At school, Yang Bufan definitely can't let go of exercise, and now it's quiet here, but it's very suitable for all to vent out.
There is an old saying called "standing pile for three years, the lower plate is as stable as loose", if you want to do the next plate as stable as loose, like the realm of rooting, it will take at least three years or more.
The waist and horse are one, and the breath is suddenly raised.
"Drink!"
The right fist is violently rotated forward from the waist and rushed out, the heart of the fist is downward, and the qi must be followed by the fist, so that the strength of the person can reach the maximum.
"Drink!"
Yang Bufan's steps are fast and steady, circling and walking, like a swimming dragon, and his fists, legs, and footwork are unpredictable. After practicing one move and one style, even in this cold northeast weather, the clothes all over the body were soaked with sweat, and the whole person was panting heavily.
For him in the military camp at the beginning, this was just the simplest set of punches, and for him now, it is already a good thing to be able to fight the whole set of punches. The constitution is too poor, and the resistance is too weak.
This is not a period of time to get better, it must be done step by step, half a month, from the beginning of only being able to do five push-ups, to now being able to play a complete set of dragon boxing, this effect Yang Bufan is already satisfied.
After resting by the river for more than ten minutes, Yang Bufan picked up his coat and went home, walked to the door of the house, there seemed to be someone talking in the yard, he stopped and listened.
"Xiaofan also needs an application fee to go to college, can you see if you can give some more time to the money?" Yang Yue's tone was a little pleading.
"Well, a grace period of two months at most, my children are also going to college, and they are all neighbors, so I will be embarrassed to ask for money next time." It was the voice of a middle-aged man who spoke.
"Thank you so much, Boss Wang." Hearing that she could give some more time, Yang Yue hurriedly thanked her, and she had to lower her voice if she had to repay the money, this is the consequence of borrowing someone else's money.
"Then I'll go first." Boss Wang walked out of the door, and happened to bump into Yang Bufan at the door, he patted Yang Bufan's shoulder, and said in a somewhat disdainful tone: "I heard that you are going to college?" That's going to have to come on. ”
This tone obviously means that Yang Bufan can't be admitted to university.
Yang Bufan wanted to throw Boss Wang to the ground with a back flip, and then slapped him a few times, but seeing that his mother also came out, he endured it again and said with a smile: "It's time to work hard." ”
Boss Wang left, Yang Bufan entered the courtyard, looked at his mother, and asked, "Mom, what's going on?" How much do we owe him? ”
Yang Yue was a little sluggling, she would never tell her son about money, even if the family owed a lot of money now, she would never let her son be distracted and worried, shook her head, and said: "I don't owe much, my mother will pay it back to him next month, Xiaofan don't worry." ”
"Mom, I've grown up, there should always be a man in the family, and there are some things I should know." Yang Bufan insisted.
When Yang Yue heard this, tears suddenly swirled in her eyes, but she held on, not letting the tears flow out, and not being weak in front of her son. But at this time, I was very relieved, yes, the child can say such things, which means that he has really grown up, and there should indeed be a man in the family.
A single mother who has never lost her husband and has not grown up alone with her children will not understand the pain.
"Mom, it's windy outside, come into the house and say." Yang Bufan helped his mother into the house, and the kang was burning inside, which was much warmer.
Yang Yue calmed down her emotions for a while, and finally felt relieved in her heart, and said: "Last time you were hospitalized, you borrowed 20,000 yuan from Boss Wang, and it was originally said that you would repay half of it a year ago, I don't know why Boss Wang came to ask for it now, alas." ”
It turned out to be the same that Yang Bufan had caused before, otherwise Yang Yue would not have borrowed money, so that now she was passive and whispered.
"I heard that he used to be in the timber business, and he was not short of money, how could he come to collect it in advance?" Yang Bufan was surprised.
"He said he hasn't been able to do business lately, and his children have to go to college." Yang Yue sighed.
"!"
Yang Bufan scolded in his heart, this was obviously an excuse.
The people in the village used to not call him Boss Wang, but Lao Wang, and it was not clear what his name was Yang Bufan.
Before Boss Wang did not do the timber business, everyone called him Lao Wang, and then he bought and sold timber and made some money, so he liked others to call him Boss Wang.
His family is rich, second only to Lin Xin's family, second in the village, and he definitely earned hundreds of thousands of dollars from timber trading at the beginning, and now it is definitely not a matter to take out tens of thousands of yuan in one go, but he uses the reason that he can't do business and his son wants to go to college as a reason, which is obviously an excuse.
Because most people in the village knew that Boss Wang, who had earned some money, had no business acumen, and he was called by others to do timber trading.
In addition to spending more than 100,000 yuan to build a house, all his money is stored in the bank. Demons will believe.