"So...... I heard that as soon as Chen Fengping returned to the village, I rushed here......" Yan Tiejun felt that he had done a very correct thing, and his forehead was much higher than usual.

Wang Dabao couldn't help but raise his thumb after hearing this,

"Uncle Yan, you really have you! I didn't expect you to be silent on weekdays, but you discovered such a big secret. ”

"Where, where......" Yan Tiejun bowed his head modestly,

"But where did Huang Ziming get the money from you now?"

Wang Dabao nodded,

"I went back to the village today to find my father to find a way, but I didn't expect to meet you two......"

"Hey, don't mention it, that crazy woman happened to come back today to get her worthless jewelry, so I followed her, and I hit it with that. Let's go, let's talk about it, let's go find your father first......"

Yan Tiejun grabbed Wang Dabao as he spoke, and walked towards Zhou's house next door.

"Dad, are you in there?" Seeing that the door of Zhou's house was open, Wang Dabao shouted.

"Yes. Dabao, why are you here? Uncle Wang put down the firewood in his hand and came out in response, with black firewood ash on his face.

Hearing that someone was coming, Aunt Zhou also moved out slowly, and when she saw the white and chubby Wang Dabao, she smiled on her face,

"Huh? Dabao is also here? Come and sit in the house. ”

"Don't sit, don't sit, we have to go back beforehand!" Wang Dabao grabbed his father and Yan Tiejun, said hello and rushed to his house.

After taking three steps and making two steps to return home, Wang Dabaoniang's braised pork was still hot in the pot, and hurriedly beckoned the three of them to sit down and eat.

Wang Dabao was also hungry, and devoured a bowl of rice and braised pork, and then wiped his mouth and told Yan Tiejun what had happened in the past few days.

Uncle Wang patted the small dining table after listening,

"How can this be true? That Chen Fengping and Huang Ziming are simply weasels meeting mice, a litter of stinks! ”

"Dad, now is not the time to talk about this, that Mr. Zhou was sick and hospitalized, and now it is him Huang Ziming who has the final say, so it's not what he says!" Wang Dabao's eyes were dark.

Huang Ziming wanted to come to them, and the peasants couldn't do anything about him, so he used money to blackmail them.

Uncle Wang's eyes widened,

"I'll go to the village to make up, if it doesn't work, let's go to the city to borrow your mother's cousin, can a few big men still make the money stumped!"

At this time, Wang Dabao's mother also came in from outside the house,

"That's it, Dabao, let's not worry, my cousin, your uncle and grandfather, I heard that someone in the family is doing business in Guangdong City, and the business is good!"

"Yueshi?" Wang Dabao seems to have heard it somewhere, "Is it the place where clothes are sold?" ”

"Yes, yes, that's it! I heard that what jeans are sold over there now, the bat shirt is particularly easy to sell, and the quality is beautiful! ”

Wang Dabao's mother looked into the distance, looking forward to the day when she could wear the jeans and bat shirt to show off in the village.

After listening to the words of several people, Wang Dabao also gained a little more confidence, took out a small piece of paper from his pocket, and handed it to Uncle Wang.

"Okay, Dad, then I'll go back and tell the big guy first, uh, this is the public phone at the corner of our street, you have news and call me."

Yan Tiejun on the side couldn't sit still, and wanted to stand up and go back to Donghong City with Wang Dabao, but was held down by Wang Dabao.

"Uncle Yan, don't be busy yet, you can keep an eye on Chen Fengping more here, and you will go back when she goes back!"