The fat man and Zhu Jing left early the next morning, and Chen Fei lived in the attic, the tiles were already very dilapidated, and as long as there was a little wind and grass, piles of dust would fall.

Compared with Jiangzhou, there are already two worlds here, with no electricity, no carriages, and no mobile phone signal.

Chen Fei, who was used to living in Jiangzhou, should have been very uncomfortable here, but fortunately, there is Wu Jianmin's memory, this kind of place has an inexplicable sense of closeness to Chen Fei, and once again passing by the muddy front yard, Chen Fei suddenly remembered many memories of his previous life, including a scene of Wu Jianmin building a drainage canal with villagers in the mud.

Chen Fei was embarrassed to live in his aunt's house for nothing, and his heart moved at the moment, so let's help her deal with this yard by himself.

Immediately found a bamboo dustpan and hoe, circled around the yard a few times, determined the water outlet, and returned to the yard to drive the pig back into the pen with great effort, and then began to get busy.

The silt is removed, small gravel is covered, and finally a few drainage ditches are dug to the outside...... This is Chen Fei's plan, it sounds simple, he originally thought that he was running sales, and his physical fitness was good, but when he really pulled up his pants and stepped into the mud, he could endure the pungent stench, but it was only for a while, he was already sweating profusely, and he had to rest frequently for a while. And what made Chen Fei collapse the most was that a pig somehow ran out and came to Chen Fei very familiarly, with his butt facing Chen Fei, his tail cocked, and then Chen Fei watched the pig chrysanthemum rise bigger and bigger, and the last dark green, hot pig manure fell in front of Chen Fei.

This incident was devastating for Chen Fei! Chen Feizhen used decades of skill to suppress that nausea, and did not give up his great cause.

Along the way, Aunt Zhuang tried her best to ask Chen Fei not to get it, but Chen Fei came up with strength and lay on this matter. Auntie has been watching happily.

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In the evening, Mingyuan Community.

The fat man had a gloomy face, dressed in oil-stained clothes, and walked to the bottom of a building with heavy steps.

"Li Fulai! Zhou Mingfen! Li Kang! The fat man's voice was already loud, and he pulled his neck so much, and the people around him looked over, it was evening, and there were quite a lot of people.

"Li Fulai! Zhou Mingfen! Li Kang! Get down! You're rich!! ”

Several curious people immediately gathered around, and the next one looked at the fat man's bulging plastic bag from time to time and asked, "Young man, what are you doing here?" ”

"Li Fulai suffered a cardiac arrest on the bus half a month ago...... Do you know what cardiac arrest is? ”

"I know that I know, but my heart suddenly stops beating! It seems that you have to press hard to save it! ”

"Yes, yes, my cousin saved him at the time, chest compressions, right? You have to push hard! So my cousin crushed one of Li Fulai's ribs, and the old immortal didn't thank my cousin for saving him, but sued the court, making my cousin pay 186,000 yuan! My brother is just a poor salesman, how can he find so much money? In the past few days, he has been so worried that he can't eat, so he can say that he borrowed 60,000 yuan from a few relatives, and he fell ill, and I came to deliver money for him. The fat man was almost about to cry, but he didn't seem to be born with a tear gland, wiped a few eyes, and pulled his neck and shouted: "Li Fulai!" Zhou Mingfen! Li Kang! ”

Fat people are born with the advantage of "generous" in appearance, at this moment, look at the appearance of the fat man, then look at what he is wearing, and then look at his conversation, the people around him have believed eight or nine points.

"Is there such a thing?"

"Wouldn't it? Lao Li usually looks quite kind! Several people around him were already talking in a whisper, but suddenly they shut up.

"Li Fulai! Zhou ...... "Before the fat man finished shouting, suddenly an obese woman walked out, wearing pajamas and stepping on slippers, with a curling iron at one end.

"What the hell is roaring! What the hell is called! Funeral!? Zhou Mingfen glared at the fat man, "What do you want the old lady to do!" ”

"That's right! It's the mourning money for you! The fat man roared angrily, glaring at Zhou Mingfen, "I'm Chen Fei's cousin, I'm here to send you money!" ”

"You ......" Zhou Mingfen was stunned for a moment, and her face immediately swelled with joy that she couldn't hide, and she tilted her head: "Go, go up and say." ”

"Nope! So much money, I have to count it in front of everyone! The fat man glared at Zhou Mingfen angrily: "That's it!" Count it out! ”

Zhou Mingfen's face changed, and when she looked at the people around her, her expression was already a little strange, and her face full of horizontal flesh twitched a few times: "The old lady will give you a receipt, go, go up and say!" ”

"Nope! I'm here! I want to point it out in front of everyone, I'm here! The fat man said.

The people around him gathered more and more, and Zhou Mingfen couldn't hold back no matter how thick-skinned she was, so she looked around, "Look at what you see!" What's there to see! Get lost! Get out of the way! ”

The people around her seemed to be a little afraid of her, but there were many people, and they didn't care, they just looked at everything coldly.

"The old lady doesn't accept it!" Zhou Mingfen said suddenly, and was about to go back, but heard the fat man say coldly: "Hmph! My brother borrowed this money from a loan shark! I'm afraid that in a few days, the lender will be entangled with my brother! You're not afraid to just take it if you can't receive it! ”

Zhou Mingfen's footsteps slowly stopped, and he turned back viciously: "Take it!" ”

"Big brother, big sister, uncle and aunt, you testify to me!" The fat man looked around very sincerely, and the people who came into contact with the fat man nodded again and again, and the fat man sat on the ground and pulled the plastic bag.

Ooh......

There was immediately a gasp of cold air all around, and I saw that the money in the bag was tied up with rubber ropes, which were very fragmentary and old, and there were few hundred-dollar bills.

"Hehe, someone has made a fortune, a fortune!" There were a few sinister laughs from the crowd, the irony of which was audible.

"This is borrowed from my second uncle's house, my brother begged for a long time, and they all knelt down, so I borrowed 2,000." The fat man's voice was very low, and he took out a bundle of money, which was very old, and on a note on it was written in crooked handwriting, "Second Uncle, 2000", and the fat man handed the money to Zhou Mingfen: "Here you go, count it well!" ”

"Hey, I've made a fortune, I've made a fortune, Li Fulai's family has made a fortune!" Someone in the crowd sneered.

"What do you say? Say it again! Zhou Mingfen jumped up and pointed at the man's nose.

"Yo? Sister Zhou, I didn't scold you, I just said that I got rich, are you, whoever gets such a sum of money must be rich! ”

"Yes, yes, give me 100,000 and I'll turn over overnight!"

"That's it, it's really a good fortune!"

"Li Fulai's family has a way to get rich!"

Zhou Mingfen was naturally stunned when he saw so many people, and he held back, his face was flushed, and he snatched the stack of money in the fat man's hand, "Take it!" ”

"Press the mudra!" The fat man was a little anxious, and handed Zhou Mingfen a crumpled notebook and an obviously newly bought ink: "Sign, press the handprint!" ”

"Playing the old lady, right?" Zhou Mingfen was angry, and threw the crumpled notebook on the fat man's face.

"Must be signed! Press the mudra! The fat man pulled his neck and said, picked up the notebook, and pointed to the line on it: "Received 2000, sign here, press the handprint!" Otherwise, how can I explain to my brother? ”

"You have to have a receipt to collect money, and you have to have an IOU to borrow money, Zhou Mingfen, people are right!"

"It's your business! Four-eyed field chicken! Zhou Mingfen's mouth was ruthless, snatched back the notebook, signed his name fiercely, and dipped it in mud again, and pressed the handprint.

"Count clearly! I can't be said to be less money! The fat man said again.

Zhou Mingfen's face distorted again, pinched the handful of money fiercely, put it in front of him and counted it, and counted it in a mess, and he didn't know if he really counted it, but he immediately put away the money in about twenty seconds.

"This is my aunt's ......"

Before the fat man finished speaking, suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd, and several voices had already sneered:

"Yo, Li Fulai, an expert in getting rich, is back!"

"Hey, Li Fulai, Li Kang, come and count the bills!"