9, the old house (4)
With a roar, Wang Tian's arm was full of explosive power, and the thrust generated by his right arm suddenly overwhelmed the mountain, and he didn't realize that it was so powerful that he threw Wang Sanzhu off his heels.
Before Wang Sanzhu, who was stumbling on his head, he was thrown to the ground and ate a mouthful of shit.
"I'm rubbing, what's the situation."
Wang Tie saw Wang Tian make a move, and quickly pounced to stop it.
"Go back! I don't want to hit cadres! Before Wang Tie, the drunken guy got close, he gave Wang Tian a hard blow and was so frightened that he retreated timidly.
Zheng Zehu was fat and strong, and he had studied martial arts in Shaolin Temple when he was young, and he swung his fist with self-righteousness, but Wang Tian used the force of the air flow that had not disappeared just now to block it, and copied Zheng Zehu's fist with one hand, and strengthened to subdue Zheng Zehu, especially hearing the crunching sound of the fist, followed by Zheng Zehu's repeated begging for mercy.
"Get out of here!"
In ordinary times, Wang Tian also fought, he was keen on literature and art, and people with the same body and strength, Wang Tian was not very sure about one-on-one, but today, one against three, Wang Tian won effortlessly?
This warm current and spiritual flow are too good, yes, it just came from the top of the mud pill palace, circulated all over the body, and the arm that rushed up after the most was definitely the effect of the warm current.
Wang Tian didn't expect that the release of this spiritual flow and the increase in strength were not only conducive to carving, but also very powerful in fighting!
"Are you still not convinced? Still want to come hard? Let's go together! I'm going to have fun with you today! ”
Wang Tian is unruly, like a lion, and he is proud of himself with "special abilities".
Together?
Where?
Damn, at this time, Zheng Zehu, who was holding his injured right hand, had a hard time getting on the kang! He had long since dared not make a rash move, because the slightest movement would cause a tearing pain from the fist.
Wang Tie was even more annoyed, this Wang Tian was so ignorant that he even beat up the "big rich man" in the village. How good is that!
Wang Sanzhu shrank in the corner, of course he didn't dare to launch the next wave of attacks, just the current power of this kid, I'm afraid that no matter how many three or five people can get him, he will be bankrupt! However, Wang Sanzhu also wondered, did this Wang Tian eat Popeye's spinach? Cow like this!!
"What's going on?"
"Didn't I hold him down just now?"
"Why are you lying here all of a sudden, this is not scientific???"
The three of them looked at each other, and they couldn't figure it out for a while.
"Stinky boy, you're ruthless! But you wait, I will definitely get this account back today. And Wang Tie, if I can't buy this old mansion, then the export business will be interrupted in the future, and you can sell your stones and wood to whomever you like, I'm leaving! ”
Zheng Zehu, who had been taught a lesson, left in a hurry, Wang Tie hurriedly followed, and said in his mouth that Wang Tian had made a big disaster, and Wang Tian should not beat Zheng Zehu Yunyun.
But Wang Tian didn't care.
I just want to defend the old house, you want to violate, eat a little flesh and skin, and take care of you if you don't have some mental torture.
The village chief left, Zheng Zehu left, the two of them had nothing to do with Wang Tian, and Wang Sanzhu had to succumb. In fact, Wang Sanzhu insisted on selling the old house, not because he bought a new building and was overwhelmed by the mortgage, thinking about it, he didn't have much ability, and only relied on the savings left by his parents to pay the down payment on the house, where did he bear the mortgage?
Like the situation encountered by some young people, from buying a house in May of the previous year to August this year, Wang Sanzhu had already owed a three-month mortgage at this time, and the bank had clearly informed him that if the mortgage could not be repaid, he would have to collect the house.
For a while, Wang Sanzhu was cornered, so he contacted Zheng Zehu to sell the old house, Wang Sanzhu saw the dawn of hope, and today he was happily preparing to sign a contract with money, but he met Wang Tian.
"Oh my God, uncle is sorry for you, but uncle really has no choice, uncle begs you, you don't want to see uncle living on the streets, right? You just think about it for your uncle, let's sell this old house, right? Uncle and you share it equally, uncle really didn't want to swallow this old mansion alone, okay? ”
Hard no, Wang Sanzhu softened, and said with tears streaming down his face, "If you don't become an uncle, I'll kneel down for you, I'm really desperate!" ”
Wang Sanzhu grabbed Wang Tian's arm while talking about what happened to him, and he ran down as if he was about to kneel.
Uncle Wang Tian's tearful eyes can not care, because how much is true and how much is false, it is impossible to identify. But when I glanced at this old mansion, especially the silver cinnamon tree in the courtyard, I was reluctant to give up, but it was a chill.
The corners of his eyes were moist, and Wang Tianxia saw his grandfather drinking tea under the silver laurel tree for a second, and he said Oh my God, you can help your uncle this time, he is my son, and he is also your own uncle... When you were a child, your parents abandoned you, and your uncle kissed you! He's a bastard today, but he's still your uncle after all. It's grandpa who is sorry for you.
Tears couldn't help but burst into his eyes, Wang Tian raised his head, and memories flooded into his mind. Of course, he didn't want to watch a good home because the old house had become unbearable.
I remember that my uncle was not like this when I was a child, he hurt himself at that time!
Can now?
"Uncle, I'm asking you now, you tell the truth, did grandpa leave this old mansion to me?"
"This..."Wang Sanzhu didn't want to answer.
"Good. I'll ask again. Uncle, your mortgage has not been repaid, I can help you, if I give you 50,000 yuan, this old house will have nothing to do with you Wang Sanzhu from now on, and you don't bother me anymore, so do you agree? ”
Wang Tian's words can actually be heard outside the words, he has placed an emotional trap, don't bother yourself, that is, give you 50,000 yuan, and we will go our separate ways in the future, and we will not get along with each other. The answer that Wang Tian wanted in his heart was that his uncle Wang Sanzhu could say, no, I would rather not have 50,000 yuan, but still recognize myself as a nephew. Then Wang Tian will also help his uncle repay the mortgage, but Wang Sanzhu's answer is extremely happy, his eyes only have money, how can he care about this nephew. "Okay, you give me 50,000, and my Wang Sanzhu will never bother you again. As long as you give me 50,000 yuan, this old mansion is yours! I will never be in the future....I can sign and write contracts, no problem! ”
Wang Tian was completely disappointed. "I don't have the money yet, it will take a while!"
"What? If you don't have the money, give me 50,000 yuan, but my mortgage will be paid off within a week! ”
"I'll give you 50,000 in a week, that's okay, right?" Wang Tian wanted to cry, but he had to hold back, he looked so despicable and shameless in front of ruthless people......
"Well, yes, yes. But you must make it up, there is no basis for your words, let's make a note, if you can't get the money within seven days, then you have to agree to sell this old house to Boss Zheng, okay? "--------------------------------------------- ask for praise, ask for recommendation votes, give these two a bit
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