"Auntie, are you awake?"

At this moment, Wang Zhiwu walked in with some medical documents in his hand, and when he saw Fu Dafen lying on the hospital bed, he greeted with a smile.

"Thank you today, how much is the cost of this medical treatment, and I will return the mallet to you when the time comes."

Fu Dafen hurriedly said when he saw Wang Zhiwu coming in, but the expression on his face was slightly bitter.

Since Wang Fengxian's father left, the burden of the family has fallen on Wang Fengxian, relying on the suona skills passed down from the family.

Wang Fengxian also became a suona maker, which made them not have to open the pot, but their lives were still tight.

After all, the work of a suona craftsman is not as popular as it used to be. Wang Fengxian's income can only live on the two of them, and there is no extra money at all.

"Auntie, look at what you said, this is the outside. I don't have to pay back this money, just because I honor you. I owe you my grandfather's business, and I'm afraid I won't be able to pay it back in my life. ”

For Wang Fengxian and his wife, Wang Zhiwu was grateful in his heart, how could he still let Wang Fengxian repay the money.

Wang Fengxian practiced filial piety for him and Wang Shoujing for a year and a half, which is not something that ordinary people can do, and later heard Wang Naigong say that Wang Fengxian's mallet will give his grandfather a grave once a week, rain or shine.

This made Wang Zhiwu even more moved and full of guilt at the same time.

"Alas! It's because we owe it to your grandfather, and that's what we should do. This money must be repaid, no matter how hard and tired the mallet is. ”

Fu Dafen looked at Wang Fengxian and reminded him.

"Did you hear that?"

"Hmm!"

Wang Fengxian nodded emphatically.

"As for your grandfather's kindness, the mallet will not be able to repay it in the next life."

Fu Dafen couldn't help but sigh.

"Ahh

These words immediately stunned Wang Zhiwu, and then he was puzzled.

"Auntie, what do you mean by this, why didn't I understand it?"

In fact, Wang Zhiwu didn't know that when Wang Fengxian's father fought with someone and died, it was his grandfather who picked up the corpse and came back to let it return to its roots, and paid for the burial.

So when Wang Zhiwu's grandfather died, Fu Dafen saw that his grandfather had no grandson to carry the flag, so he let Wang Fengxian, the village keeper, go, and at the same time let him keep filial piety until his grandson came back to continue his filial piety.

"Alas! It's all old things, so don't mention it. ”

Fu Dafen didn't want to say more.

Seeing this, Wang Zhiwu could only set his eyes on Wang Fengxian's "stuffy gourd".

"I don't have any money now, and I'll pay you back when I earn money. I can sign for you. ”

Wang Fengxian was obviously wrong, and when he saw Wang Zhiwu looking at him, he reassured.

"Huh! Don't worry, wait for when you have the money and when you will pay it back, even if you don't pay it back. ”

Wang Zhiwu replied with a smile, and seeing that Wang Fengxian had been pinning suona to his waist, he changed the topic and asked.

"Are you going to make money by blowing this now?"

"Hmmm! I blow it well, and I will blow it when I am a hundred birds and a phoenix. ”

Wang Fengxian said immodestly, his face was still full of arrogance.

"Alas! What's the use of blowing it well. Now it's not as good as before, red and white ceremonies have to blow this thing, and now people are not particular about it, if you have money, you will invite the song and dance troupe to be lively, and if you don't have money, you will simply do nothing. ”

Fu Dafen couldn't help but shake his head, and then looked at Wang Fengxian with a worried expression.

"I don't know what to do in the future, you don't know anything except blowing this thing, how will you live in the future? Alas...... It's all fate. ”

In the past, suona can be described as one of the most popular folk musical instruments, whether it is weddings and funerals, festivals and sacrifices, or singing, dancing, opera performances, all are the use of suona, especially in white affairs, the status of suona is irreplaceable.

Therefore, at that time, the status of suona craftsmen was very high, and a decent suona craftsman was unknown and unknown to everyone in Shili Eight Villages, and he was highly respected and loved.

But now, with the progress of society and the development of science and technology, electronic music has become popular, and folk red and white ceremonies are no longer the world of suona, and people have invited pop song and dance troupes to perform in the village. Under the impact of pop song and dance troupes, the market for suona has been infinitely compressed, until now it has been reduced to a supporting role in white affairs.

"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, don't worry too much, auntie."

Wang Zhiwu was relieved.

"Can you not be worried? It's twenty-five, and there is no mother-in-law, other people's families are as old as him, and they have a few children, and they have such a job, and if they continue like this, I am afraid that they will not be able to afford to eat. Alas, I also dragged him down, and I have bought medicine with a little spare money over the years, or I would have asked someone to tell him about the matchmaker, and it wouldn't be like this. ”

As if opening the chatterbox, Fu Dafen suddenly chattered.

"Mother... I'll try to make money. ”

Wang Feng grabbed Fu Dafen's hand first and shook it.

"Heh......"

Wang Zhiwu scratched his nose and laughed dryly.

He's twenty-seven years old this year, and he's still single, what can he say?

For this, Wang Zhiwu's second aunt chattered in his ear, so that he didn't dare to stay at home.

Apparently, Fu Dafen was also aware of this, and opened his mouth to explain.

"You're different, you've studied, you've done business abroad, and now you're a big boss, and those girls have to wait in line for you to choose. The mallet is different, this kid is stupid, and he has no money, and who can blind him. ”

"Feng Xian is not stupid, he is just honest and honest."

"That's stupid, a tendon, but I'm scared."

Fu Dafen glanced at Wang Fengxian, full of disgust, but the love in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Wang Zhiwu looked at Fu Dafen, and then looked at Wang Fengxian, who was really a little stupid, and hesitated and said.

"Auntie, if you don't mind, let Feng Xian follow me later, I just need someone to help me, and I'll pay him."

"Really?"

Fu Dafen's face was happy.

"Hmm!"

Wang Zhiwu nodded.

Now he is the patriarch of Wangjiatun, and he is in charge of all the big and small things in the tun, plus he has to build roads and reforms, so he will definitely need manpower at that time.

So he had long wanted to recruit a few "dog legs" to call by his side, but he was shy in his pocket, so he could only keep this idea in his heart.

As for Wang Naigong's "dog legs", it is typical of the uncle, Wang Zhiwu does not dare to call him, and besides, this old arm and old leg, he has to breathe three times when he takes a step, and Wang Zhiwu does not dare to call him.

Now that he heard Fu Dafen say this, he felt that Wang Fengxian was quite honest and honest, so he moved his mind to accept him.

"You...... How can I thank you. ”

Fu Dafen was overjoyed for a moment, and then said to Wang Fengxian.

"Stick mallet, hurry up and kowtow to Xiaotun Chang."

In Fu Dafen's eyes, Wang Zhiwu is the most promising person in the tun, Wang Fengxian can follow him to do things, then he will definitely be promising, and he can also learn things.

"Plop!"

Wang Fengxian was also real, and without saying a word, he knelt down on his knees, intending to knock one for Wang Zhiwu.

"Auntie, what are you doing here? This is not to be done. ”

Wang Zhiwu hurriedly stopped him and hugged Wang Fengxian by the waist.

Fu Dafen was not reluctant to see this, and said happily.

"I'll bother you with that mallet in the future. You teach him more, it's okay if you don't pay him, let him do any tiring and dirty work, if he dares to be disobedient, you will clean him up, he will dare to fight back, you will tell me, I see if he dares to do it. ”

"Mother, don't worry, I will definitely listen to Xiaotun's words in the future. I will do whatever he tells me to do*. ”

Wang Fengxian immediately assured in a humble voice.

"Then what if I let you kill people and set fires?"

Wang Zhuwu wanted to ease the atmosphere, so he asked with a smile.

“……”

Wang Fengxian was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Fu Dafen for help.

"You are a mallet, Xiaotun Chang teases you."

Fu Dafen scolded helplessly.

"You're really!"

Wang Zhiwu smiled happily.

……

Wang Zhiwu chatted with Fu Dafen for a while, and asked Wang Feng to wait for his mother to be discharged from the hospital before talking to him, then got up and left to meet Wang Naigong, and then went to He Daobei to talk about sponsorship.

As soon as Wang Zhiwu left, Fu Dafen grabbed Wang Fengxian's hand and babbled and instructed.

"You're really stupid...... In the future, you have to have a longer memory, you have to see that you have a job, and don't wait for others to say it...... There is also a meal with the tun chief, people don't move chopsticks, you can't move first...... Also, if you don't understand anything, you have to ask the tun chief, but don't bother people......... And you have to keep this kindness in your heart...... And ......"

"Follow the Tun Chang, you will definitely have a future in the future...... Don't you see, since the plant came back to be the tun chief, Wang Zhichu and Wang Benshan's two dogs, seeing the tun chief walking around the road, what does this mean? It shows that the tun chief has a great ability, and he has suppressed these two dog things......"

"Then the chief really asked me to kill people and set fires?"

Wang Fengxian obviously hasn't come out of Wang Zhiwu's joke yet,

"Tun Chang is a good man, how could he let you kill people and set fires. What are you thinking about with this mallet? ”

"Then what if the tun chief asks me to beat someone?"

Wang Fengxian craned his neck again and asked.

"This ...... Then fight, the tun chief is a good person, and the person who beats must be a bad person, but you can't beat people to death. ”

……

An hour later!

The largest private mine in the Bison Valley, in a reception room!

Wang Zhiwu looked at his palm over and over again, then stretched out his hand and asked Wang Naigong, who was sitting on the side eating snacks.

"Grandpa, do you think my palm is leaking money? Why is it that as soon as you have a little money, you can't make it? ”

"The gap between your fingers is quite large, and it is indeed leaking money."

Wang Naigong looked at Wang Zhiwu's palm, said matter-of-factly, and made up for it at the end.

"In the future, I will keep your money for you, and in the gap between your hands, 100 million will be leaked by you."

After Wang Zhiwu met with Wang Naigong in the mine, the two of them went into the mine to ask He Daobei for sponsorship, but He Daobei didn't have time to see them for the time being, so he asked people to invite them to this reception room, and let people serve good tea and delicious food.

"It's a bit of a gap."

Wang Zhuwu glanced at it and nodded unconsciously. He now seriously suspects that he is leaking money, and this little money is directly leaked before he can wait.

first got 10,000 yuan unexpectedly in Shendu to deliver a letter, and then disappeared without waiting for the heat to wake up; finally cheated and abducted more than 20,000 people, and once I returned to Wangjiatun, it was gone; earned more than 10,000 yuan as a bodyguard, and in order to become the patriarch, he also borrowed 10,000 foreign debts from Wang Naigong; The 1,800 yuan that was falsely given yesterday was posted upside down to Wang Fengxian and his wife today, and 1,000 yuan from the 20,000 yuan given by He Daobei was enough to cover the medical expenses for hospitalization.

This one thing is placed in front of him, so that Wang Zhiwu can't believe it.

"What are you really going to do to return the 20,000 to Nahe?"

Wang Naigong ignored Wang Zhiwu's self-doubt, glanced at the door, and asked in a low voice.

"I can't bear the child's trap on the wolf!"

Wang Zhiwu replied helplessly. He didn't want to give it, but if he didn't give it and found someone to sponsor it, it would be a bit of a face, even if people gave it, he couldn't erase the face and reward three melons and two dates.

And that's not what the king wants.

"Stuck on!"

At this time, the door opened, and a young man poked his head in and said politely.

"Mr. He, please come over."

"Good!"

Wang Zhiwu hurriedly stood up, then smiled politely at the young man, and walked towards the door.

Wang Naigong glanced at the young man, grabbed a few handfuls of hospitality snacks that had been put aside and put them in his clothes pocket before walking towards the door.

It can be described as a goose plucking!