Chapter 30: A Taste of the Bet
"Isn't it just a couple of stinky money owed to you? Don't give me a lot of nasty, and it's not that I won't pay it back to you. Chen Fan said angrily.
He remembered that this Wu Dabao would come to his house every other month to ask for an account.
Because of his treatment and his mother's treatment, he did owe a lot of money to the village health center.
Once his father Chen Yonggui really couldn't come up with the money, so he knelt for Wu Dabao on the spot. But Wu Dabao still refused to give up and emptied Chen Fan's family's grain.
Later, relying on Sister Xiaocui's help, the Chen family would not go hungry.
Even though he was still a fool at the time, it was very exciting, and he remembered it clearly.
Now that he has recovered from his stupid illness, he vows to give his family a good life.
"Pay it back? What are you going to do to pay back the money, a big fool? Do you pay back with your face? However, you little white face, if you are a duck or something in a leisure club in the city, you can really be worth a few dollars. But stepping on horses here is a rural area, where is there a rich woman to let you kneel and lick? Hey, no, that Widow Yang has a soft spot for you when she heard about it. You can't make Widow Yang happy and make money, right? Come, show me, how much did you earn? Wu Dabao spat all over the sky, his eyes were full of contempt, and there was some jealousy.
Since the death of her husband, I don't know how many men in the village have started Yang Xiaocui's idea, including this Wu Dabao, of course, but they all returned home.
Who would have thought that in the end, it would be a big fool to get it.
It's simply, God is blind to the dog's eyes!
A good cabbage is arched by a pig!
Syllable!
As soon as Wu Dabao's words fell, Chen Fan pulled up with an ear scraper.
"If you have a cheap mouth, you just owe it! If you dare to talk nonsense, Lao Tzu still smokes do you believe it or not? Chen Fan said angrily.
Now he is no longer the big fool who everyone can bully.
In addition to his family, Sister Xiaocui is also the person he wants to protect.
Who dares to say that Sister Xiaocui is not, or she can't get along with him Chen Fan.
Whoever can't get along with him Chen Fan, Chen Fan will have to get along with whom.
In the rural areas, the use of violent means, a tooth for a tooth, and an eye for an eye is far more practical than talking about the law, morality, and solving problems.
Others are afraid of him Wu Dabao, just because he is the only doctor in the village, and for fear of provoking him, no one will treat him.
But Chen Fan himself is a miracle doctor, what is there to be afraid of?
This slap is crisp and loud.
Wu Dabao never dreamed that Chen Fan would dare to smoke him, and he was beaten a little dizzy all of a sudden, feeling that a few big yellow teeth were a little loose, and the whole person was not good.
"Why was I beaten up by a fool?" Wu Dabao is going crazy.
He is Wu Dabao, in Taohua Village, except for the village chief Chen Jinshui, who dares to be disrespectful to him?
Who would dare to say a "no" to him?
Rumble!
The anger was raging, Wu Dabao was so angry that he even had the intention of killing.
Syllable!
He was just about to explode, when suddenly there was another crisp sound on his face.
This time it was not an ear scraper, but a money smash.
"So want money, here you go!
Chen Fan smashed the more than 2,000 yuan left over from the sale of peaches into Wu Dabao's face.
Wu Dabao saw that Qian Dabao's eyes were open, so he quickly picked it up and counted it again.
"It's only two thousand and a half on horse, and your family owes me six thousand yuan, so give me another three thousand five hundred yuan. Otherwise, Lao Tzu swore to demolish your house today, and Lao Tzu did what he said. "Wu Dabao is aggressive.
Those who know the times are Junjie!
He is a little old man in his sixties, skinny as wood, and if he does it with Chen Fan now, he will definitely not be pleased.
Moreover, he also heard that fools kill people and do not break the law, which makes him a little jealous.
So he took a step back for the time being and asked for the money first.
If you can't get the money, go to Chen Yonggui again and ask Chen Yonggui to repair Chen Fan.
"Isn't it three thousand five? Here you go this evening. Chen Fan said with anger.
He is shy of money now, and when he goes to the city in the afternoon and sells the matsutake mushrooms, he will have the money.
"I don't want the evening, I want now. If you can't come up with the money now, how did you slap my face with that ear scraper just now, and let me fan it back. Wu Dabao and Chen Fan were stunned.
He was confident that Chen Fan would definitely not be able to take out the money.
It's two thousand five, and I don't know how many nights he licked at Widow Yang's house to earn it back.
The thought of this drove him mad with jealousy.
Such a good thing, why can't it be his turn Wu Dabao?
The ancients said that fools have foolish blessings, and there is some truth in really stepping on horses.
"What do you call when you step on a horse, what if Lao Tzu can pay you back now?" Chen Fan also got angry and scolded.
"Damn, a big fool, he's getting angry. If you can come up with another three thousand five now, I'll eat this pile of shit. If you can't get it, you'll eat the shit for me now. How dare you bet with me? Wu Dabao pointed to a pile of poop on the side of the road and said, rural people know that this is dog shit at a glance.
The poop is steaming hot, and it looks fresh and hot!
It's a taste bet!
At this time, the village chief Chen Jinshui finished broadcasting, put on a coat, and walked out of the brigade headquarters with an enamel jar.
"Village Chief, it's just right that you came out, someone is going to perform a once-in-a-lifetime show of eating shit." Wu Dabao hurriedly greeted him, looking flattering.
"What's that?" Chen Jinshui just drank a sip of tea, almost didn't squirt out again, choking and coughing.
Wu Dabao made a long story short, Chen Jinshui understood it, and suddenly became interested.
"Okay, I'll notarize you, if anyone doesn't keep his promise, I'll criticize him by name on the radio, and let the whole village laugh at him." Chen Jinshui said.
Chen Fan hadn't agreed yet, and a bet was made.
"Okay, bet on it, and see who eats at the end." Chen Fan thought for a while and said.
"How do I feel he's not stupid?"
After glancing at Chen Fan a few times, Chen Jinshui pinched his chin and said, looking suspicious.
"It's a little stupid." Wu Dabao also found out about this and said: "But it doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is that he will eat dog shit later." ”
Chen Jinshui frowned.
Chen Fan is a big fool, there is a subsidy at the top, 300 yuan a month, this money was cut off by him, and Chen Fan's family did not get a point.
Now if Chen Fan's stupid illness is cured, won't the subsidy be over?
Mosquito legs are also meat!
At this time, Wu Dabao said arrogantly: "Three thousand five, take it out for me now." If you can't take it out, I'll eat it now. ”
"I don't really have that much cash on me, but I have something on me that is much more than that."
As he spoke, Chen Fan put down the back basket, lifted a layer of weeds on the surface, took out a matsutake mushroom, and then covered it with weeds.
Seeing this matsutake mushroom, Wu Dabao and Chen Jinshui were all stunned.
They have grown so big, and it is the first time they have seen such a big matsutake mushroom, and they are simply the king of matsutake mushrooms.
With such a large matsutake mushroom, it sells for 3,005 and is no problem at all.
However, of course, Wu Dabao would not admit that Chen Fan's matsutake mushroom was a treasure, and said: "Although this matsutake is a giant, it is obviously too old, and it has passed the freshness period, even if the stir-fry does not taste fragrant, it is worth 500 yuan at most." However, matsutake mushrooms can be used in medicine, so I reluctantly accepted them. You still owe me three thousand dollars. If you have the ability, you can take out six more of the same matsutake mushrooms, otherwise you will lose. ”
The corners of Chen Jinshui's eyes twitched, and he said in his heart that this Wu Dabao is really a chicken thief, and he is not sensible to deceive people's big fools, this matsutake is the best matsutake at a glance, and it is not a problem to increase the price tenfold once it changes hands.
At this time, Wu Dabao reached out to grab the matsutake mushroom in Chen Fan's hand.
At the same time, he also hooked his head to look into Chen Fan's back basket, and with his other hand wanted to lift the layer of weeds on the surface, to see what treasures were still inside.
As a result, Chen Fan dodged him and slapped him on the hand.
"Take the hooves away, Lao Tzu hasn't said to sell it yet? What are you anxious about? Chen Fan scolded Wu Dabao, and said to Chen Jinshui: "Village chief, I will sell you this matsutake for 3,500 yuan, do you want it?" ”
Three thousand five hundred yuan is already the price of jumping, if it weren't for this bet, he urgently needed money, and he wouldn't have sold it if he was killed.
Chen Jinshui pinched his chin, as if thinking.
Three thousand five hundred yuan, also a lot of money.
He knew a merchant in the city who harvested matsutake mushrooms, and he was confident that he would sell it for 5,000 yuan without any problems, and maybe even more.
However, Wu Dabao looked at him wildly, and his intentions were self-evident. At that time, the benefits of Chen Jinshui will definitely be indispensable.
"Five hundred yuan is too expensive, such an old matsutake mushroom, I will pay a hundred yuan at most." Chen Jinshui shook his head and said.
Two old things are embarrassed, and one nostril is puffing.
At this time, other villagers passed by and were amazed when they saw Chen Fan's superb matsutake mushroom, and they knew that the price was not costly. Not to mention 500 yuan, even 5,000 yuan, I'm afraid it can be sold.
However, when the villagers looked at the faces of Wu Dabao and Chen Jinshui, they didn't dare to make money even if they were cheap, for fear of being put in small shoes.
The road sold to other villagers was also completely blocked.
Wu Dabao smiled coldly, and said in his heart: A big fool, dare to fight with me, you can't kill you!
As long as he spoke to Chen Jinshui, no one in the entire village dared to buy Chen Fan's matsutake mushrooms.
However, he was also very curious in his heart, where did such a superb matsutake mushroom be dug up?
In recent years, due to heavy digging, there are fewer and fewer matsutake mushrooms in the mountains, and the quality is getting worse and worse.
"Boy, you can't get the money, just give me now." Wu Dabao smiled cheaply and thought that he had won the battle.
At this moment, a crisp female voice suddenly came:
"Such a good matsutake mushroom only sells for three thousand five, which is too cheap, right? I want it. ”