Yang Ziguang's sudden appearance, the middle-aged woman recognized it at a glance, and hurriedly signaled to the others: "He is Yang Ziguang, he lost our express." ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone present were projected on Yang Ziguang's body, and they all gathered around, for fear that Yang Ziguang would run away.

"Lose money! If you don't give money today, don't want to leave! ”

"That's right! Money must be given today! ”

"If you don't give money, we'll go to his house!"

“……”

These groups of people were talking nonsense, and the words were particularly ugly, which also attracted many people in the Hongyue community to come forward to watch the excitement.

Qin Daizhen was particularly embarrassed, and he didn't know what to do about it, their family really couldn't come up with so much money.

"Ziguang, why are you here?" Qin Daizhen asked with concern, not wanting Yang Ziguang to appear at this time.

"Mom, that's what I just found out about these people coming here." Qian Jinhai replied softly, finding a little shadow of his mother in Qin Daizhen, he has been an orphan since he was a child, and the moment he saw Qin Daizhen, it was as if he saw his mother.

"Ziguang, you wait for me here, I'll go to your mother-in-law to borrow some money and pay back their money first." Qin Daizhen wanted to leave after speaking, but was stopped by Qian Jinhai.

"Mom, no need, you don't have to worry about this, I'll take care of it!"

Qian Jinhai's heart was like a mirror, even if Qin Daizhen opened his mouth, Li Fenglan would not agree to borrow money, why let Qin Daizhen beg her in a low voice.

"Pick up the rags! Hurry up and lose money! Otherwise, if we delay our time, you will have to pay for lost work, do you know, how much money will I lose if I am delayed for one day? ”

The middle-aged woman interrupted the conversation between the mother and son, and her tone was very unkind.

Qian Jinhai's eyes were projected on this middle-aged woman again, and he immediately recognized her as the middle-aged woman who lost her mobile phone in the rose garden.

"Who do you tell to pick up the rags?" Qian Jinhai scolded.

Wen Bifang glanced at Qin Daizhen with disgust, and snorted disdainfully: "Did I say something wrong?" She's a rag picker! ”

Qin Daizhen was speechless when she said this, she was indeed a rag picker, and she knew that she had embarrassed Yang Ziguang, but in order to reduce Yang Ziguang's burden, she was also forced to be helpless.

Qian Jinhai countered: "Picking up rags is better than some indiscriminate women!" ”

After hearing this, Wen Bifang was so angry that she almost vomited blood, and asked angrily: "Who do you say is not trivial?" ”

"Did I say you?" Qian Jinhai asked rhetorically.

"You-" Wen Bifang was just about to scold Qian Jinhai, but a man next to her interrupted her words: "Sister Fang! Let's stop talking nonsense with him and let him lose money! ”

Hearing this, Qian Jinhai said disapprehantly: "Isn't it just losing money!" I'll pay you that! ”

"Then you hurry up and pay for it!" The man urged.

"No problem! But she's going to have to pick up all the money on the ground! While Qian Jinhai agreed, his eyes fell on Wen Bifang's body again.

"Do you have the money to lose?" Another woman questioned.

"Wait a minute!" Qian Jinhai planned to go to the tricycle and get 30,000 yuan.

Suddenly, someone advised, "Keep an eye on him, don't let him run!" ”

Qian Jinhai had no choice but to stop and promised: "Don't worry! I'm not going to run, my mom isn't still here, I'm going to get money for you in the car. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was relieved, but they were still very skeptical, did Yang Ziguang have the money to lose?

Under the surveillance of several people, they saw Yang Ziguang walking towards the tricycle parked at the intersection with their own eyes, and there was no sign of escape.

Qian Jinhai opened the cardboard box sealed with transparent glue before in the car, and the stacks of banknotes inside were neatly arranged, a stack of 10,000 yuan, he took out three stacks, pinched them in his hand, and locked the rear door of the tricycle.

Far away, these people saw the hundred-yuan bill in Qian Jinhai's hand, which was particularly dazzling, which shocked them a little.

It wasn't until Yang Ziguang stood in front of them at close range and gestured to the three stacks of hundred-yuan bills in his hand that they completely believed it.

"See? There are 30,000 yuan here, as long as you let this woman pick up the money on the ground and apologize to my mother by the way, I will immediately compensate you for the money! ”

As soon as the words fell, this group of people immediately became moved, and the man just now hurriedly walked up to Wen Bifang, and whispered in his ear to persuade: "Sister Fang, hurry up and pick up the money!" Then apologize. ”

"Let me apologize to her? Why? Wen Bifang was very unhappy.

The man attached himself to Wen Bifang's ear again and lowered the decibels: "Sister Fang, that's more than 20,000 yuan, we earned it for nothing." ”

These words completely made Wen Bifang compromise, and it was completely for the sake of money.

The bald man saw that Wen Bifang agreed, so he said politely to Qian Jinhai: "Little brother, we can't help it, we bought the express things for others, and they also let us lose money!" ”

The others chimed in: "Yes! We can't help it. ”

"So be it! We'll help you pick up the money! Someone else suggested.

When Qian Jinhai heard this, he directly refused: "No, she has to pick up this money, and she threw it to the ground." ”

As soon as these words came out, the bald man hurriedly glanced at Wen Bifang, and then she bent down and picked up the change on the ground one by one, if it weren't for the money, she wouldn't have done it.

After a while, all the change on the ground was picked up by Wen Bifang, and took the initiative to hand it over to Qin Daizhen, and said sorry.

This scene made Qin Daizhen very uncomfortable, she didn't know where Qian Jinhai got so much money, she had never seen so much money.

Li Fenglan didn't expect this matter to take a turn for the better, and mistakenly thought that Qin Daizhen would definitely come to her to borrow money with a shy face, but she didn't expect that at the critical moment, Yang Ziguang, the kid, actually took out 30,000 yuan in cash.

She was as curious as Qin Daizhen, where did this kid get the money, it was 30,000 yuan.

At this time, the bald man smiled on his face and said flatteringly: "Little brother, you see that we have also picked up this money, and we apologized, is it time to pay us money?" ”

Qian Jinhai nodded and acquiesced: "Yes!" You guys stand in line! I'll give you a sum of money. ”

"Okay!" Everyone nodded their heads and lined up at the entrance of the supermarket as fast as they could, which looked particularly funny.

Qian Jinhai took 30,000 yuan in cash and paid them a sum of money, and Qin Daizhen beside him was particularly distressed, and felt that his heart was bleeding.

Qian Jinhai didn't feel like this, it was nothing more than 30,000 yuan, that is, the money for a meal.

Suddenly, after these people finished dividing the money, everyone had a happy smile on their faces, as if they had won the jackpot.

Some people even distinguish the real from the fake one by one in front of Qian Jinhai, worried that what is given to them is fake money.

But after discerning it, they found that the money was genuine, and they left completely relieved.

However, after these people left, Qian Jinhai also felt that this matter was a little strange, and vaguely felt that these people knew each other, as if they had colluded.

These people were far away, and Qin Daizhen beside him finally couldn't help but ask: "Ziguang, where did you get so much money?" You must not do anything against the law? ”

Qian Jinhai knew what she was worried about, and smiled and reassured: "Mom, don't worry!" I borrowed the money from a friend. ”

"So much money, you have to pay it back as soon as possible!" Qin Daizhen breathed a sigh of relief and specially instructed.

"Mom, I will definitely work hard to return this money to them as soon as possible, you don't have to worry!" Qian Jinhai appeased again, and also wanted to be a good son for Yang Ziguang, so that his family could live a good life and no longer be bullied.

"Okay, then you go and get busy with you! Before it gets dark, I'm going to pick up two more bottles! Qin Daizhen wanted to leave after speaking, knowing that Yang Ziguang had borrowed 30,000 yuan from someone, and she had to work hard to pick up a few more bottles, so that she could pay off the debt as soon as possible.

Seeing this, Qian Jinhai hurriedly shouted behind him: "Mom, it's getting dark, you better not go!" ”

Qin Daizhen replied insistently: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me!" ”

No matter how Qian Jinhai persuaded him, Qin Daizhen still continued to stick to his post and continued to walk between each trash can, the rickety back made Qian Jinhai feel very uncomfortable, he must let this mother live a good life, if he directly gave Qin Daizhen a sum of money, she would probably be panicked, and even suspect that Yang Ziguang must have done something illegal outside.

In order to make Qin Daizhen make a lot of money by picking up garbage, Qian Jinhai suddenly thought of an idea that might improve the life of the Yang family.