The mountains are verdant, the springs are slightly sweet, and the streams in the mountains have delicious mandarin fish.

The water is murmuring, the meandering stream is like a white ribbon wrapped around the mountain, and the stream is crystal clear, and you can see the grains of white sand and stones.

There are several fish in the stream, all of them are like empty swimming and nowhere to go, under the sun, on the shadow cloth stones, frolicking and playing are extremely happy.

A fish is out of the group, swimming alone, the fish's eyes flicker, the water surface suddenly waves, the swimming fish is frightened, and turns around sharply to leave, but sees a bamboo tip from its belly, taking its small life.

The barefoot boy in the water, holding a bamboo pole in his hand, was dressed in a rough gray cloth coat with trousers rolled up to his knees, but despite this, his pants were wet because the water in this basin was relatively deep.

Then he caught another fish, and he asked his mother to stew and eat it, and sold the rest at the market. The boy said.

His name is Han Leng, a villager from Qingliu Village on the side of the mountain, he is just fourteen years old this year, his appearance is still very immature, and his eyes are full of brilliance.

Today, as usual, he was fishing in the water, and there was already a lot of loot in the bamboo basket on the shore, Han Leng took off the fish tied to the tip of the bamboo and put it in the bamboo basket, and put on straw sandals and returned to his home at the bottom of the mountain.

Han Leng's home is in the easternmost part of Qingliu Village, with three tiled houses side by side, the largest tiled house in the middle is the main hall, and there is a kitchen and a utility room on both sides.

Han Leng walked home with the fish basket on his back, and when he was close to the door, he heard the sound of the quarrel coming from his yard, he hurriedly ran into the house, put the fish basket in the kitchen, and quietly walked to the door of the main hall, and looked inside.

He saw only a few big men standing in the room, and in addition to his parents, there was an old man sitting on a chair, this person he had never seen. Han Leng usually goes to the stream in the mountains to fish when he has nothing to do, and he doesn't know what relatives he has at home, so naturally he can't recognize Zhou Dequan, the rich man of Qingliu Village.

Speaking of this week, he is really indispensable, he is the richest person in Qingliu Village, there are several sets of real estate in the county, and I don't know what happened to Han Leng's house today.

But looking at the battle of the week, it is not like it is here to help the poor.

Han Leng's father, Han Jinfeng, said: "Master Zhou, if you have other needs, I can agree to them no matter what." But it's impossible for you to ask me for that acre of land, and the ancestors of my Han family are buried in that land, how can you open a casino there!"

When these words came out, everyone understood why the rich man came here, he originally wanted to borrow the land to open a casino, Han Jinfeng also said, the ancestors of the Han family are buried underground, let your surname Zhou open a casino there, isn't this forcing the ancestors to scold me to death in their dreams?

It is reasonable to say that this piece of land will not be used by Zhou Dequan, although Zhou Dequan is rich, but it is not to the point of forcibly seizing it.

If you want to say that this Qingliu Village is so big, why do you want the land of Han Jinfeng's family? There are also a lot of twists and turns, Zhou Dequan is a capable person in the business world, who started from scratch in business, and has a lot of money, once a person has money, he begins to seek excitement, just making money in the business world can no longer attract him, or opening a casino, watching many poor people become rich overnight, and also watching many rich children go bankrupt overnight, only this kind of scene can make him regain the passion of his youth.

But from the perspective of a businessman, he didn't dare to gamble like this, after all, people have reached the age, more than seventy years old, hundreds of people in the family, in case he tosses the casino and loses, these people will starve.

In order to think of a foolproof solution, he visited an old gentleman, and the gentleman pointed out to him that the land of Han Jinfeng's house was a treasure land of feng shui, and the owner of the casino was allowed to win, so there was this scene.

"Brother Han, why don't you open your mind, the ancestors have gone, and no one will give you silver if you worship three times a day, so it is better to give me this piece of land, I will give you fifty taels of silver every month, and the casino will also give you a share, so that your family will have no worries about food and clothing." Zhou Dequan said sincerely, there is no rich gentleman's shelf, and after he said this, an entourage took out a money bag.

Fifty taels of silver is enough for an average family's expenses for a year, or to buy a small house in the county, which is an irresistible temptation for any poor person.

But Han Jinfeng is different, he is an iron-clad man, not a person who can sell his ancestors for a little money.

Han Jinfeng said in a tough tone: "No matter how much money you give, this piece of land can't be yours, Master Zhou is so rich, why don't you ask for Liu Bao's piece of land, it's a dragon's lair, it's much better than my family's!"

Hearing this, Zhou Dequan's beard curled up angrily, what kind of person is Liu Bao, a master of martial arts, no one in the entire Qingliu Village is his opponent, and Liu Bao is also the head of the county, in charge of the size of Qingliu Village, no matter how rich he is, he will not dare to go to Liu Bao's trouble.

"It's boring for you to say that, and I can't do anything without your land!" Zhou Dequan got up and said viciously.

Han Jinfeng said without changing his face: "Master Zhou, please do it." ”

Zhou Dequan left with a group of entourage.

Seeing Zhou Dequan's people leaving, Han Leng entered the door, he walked to his father and said, "These people are fierce, are they bad people?"

Han Jinfeng touched his son's head and said: "There is no good or bad person, he may feel that he takes it for granted, and we have only done the part of the things that we should do." I hope that the fathers and fathers will not blame. ”

"Zhou Dequan won't stop there, according to his usual style, if he doesn't achieve his goal, maybe he will find a way to deal with you. Li Mei said worriedly.

Han Jinfeng shook his head and said: "As long as the land is kept, everything else doesn't matter, I don't believe that he dares to rob my land, Liu Bao is also the chief, he won't sit idly by if something happens......"

"Zhou Dequan walked around a little, then Liu Bao would not be able to do his job well, no one can say. Li Mei said.

Han Jinfeng pondered for a while, and felt that what his wife said was reasonable, money can really settle a lot of things, and Liu Bao didn't seem to be a responsible person.

"Okay, I'll go to the streets less during this time, and go to the woods more to hunt, and I'll talk about it when this matter settles down. Han Jinfeng said.

Han Leng took the fish from the yard to the house and won the praise of his parents, so he couldn't be happier. He doesn't really know what is happening at home now, he only knows that he can help his parents share the housework and make it easier for them, which is what his father said about doing the part of what he should do, and leave the rest to God.

Li Mei made a plate of sweet and sour fish for her son, ate two bowls of white rice, and fell asleep without eating dinner.