I deliver the courier in Tianting

"Niyou?" The little winter melon scolded halfway, then took it back, and Jin rolled his eyes angrily.

When Jin Sheng made such a fuss, those in the village who coaxed the children, those who ate and passed by with hoes on their shoulders, all came to see what happened.

"I, I'll call Zhu Jun right away!"

When Dwarf Donggua finished speaking and took out his mobile phone, some of the onlookers knew that Zhu Jun had gone to Widow Wang's house last night to deal with his grandson Xia Hai.

They all said: "Don't waste the phone bill, Zhu Jun didn't teach him a word yesterday, but scolded his grandson bloody!"

Shorty Donggua heard everyone say that Zhu Jun not only didn't say harsh words to Jin Sheng, but instead scolded his own grandson, he dialed half of the number on his mobile phone and stopped dialing.

At this time, Aunt Zhang, the matchmaker in the village, came.

Aunt Zhang saw this scene from a distance, and heard the ins and outs from the villagers on the way, and walked up to Jin Sheng aggressively. When she was about to scold him in front of everyone, Jin Sheng took the lead in annoying her: "Zhang! Matchmaker, tell me, what's going on, how much money did you charge my parents, if you don't return the money today, I will tear you apart."

Jin Sheng knew that Zhang's matchmaker in the village would never marry someone's family for free, and all the men who did the matchmaking had to give her money.

When Jin Sheng said that he wanted to refund the money, Matchmaker Zhang said even more ruthlessly: "Money, you still have the nerve to ask for a refund. I don't know how many times I have gone and spent a lot of time for your blind date." , the money given is less than one-tenth of others!"

"One-tenth? One-tenth is not money! You are ashamed to talk to me about the blind date. How much time wasted and wasted. Let me ask you, have you done so much? ? Have I thought about kissing?" Jin Sheng's words were harsh, and he didn't save matchmaker Zhang any face.

Seeing that Matchmaker Zhang was speechless, Jin Sheng continued: "Spit out the money, whether it's a tenth or ten yuan, it's my parents' hard-earned money, not your kind." People are qualified to take it!" After finishing speaking, he asked how much matchmaker referral fee his parents gave her at that time!
"What?" When Jin Sheng only said that his parents gave the matchmaker money for his blind date, he was suddenly deeply shocked.

They all knew that the money the matchmaker said was 500 yuan.

"Nimma! Just find a blind date for five hundred? Do you still have blood on your conscience?"

Not only Jin Sheng knew, everyone present knew what 500 yuan meant to the villagers!
He worked in the fields from dawn to dusk all day long, and then went to the city to sell them.

The 500 yuan requires them to farm in the village, and it takes at least half a month to earn it.

"Give me the money right now."

Jin Sheng became more and more angry with his parents when he learned that he had received 500 yuan from them.

500 yuan may be a drop in the bucket for rich people, but for them, honestly, they feel that one thing more is worse than one thing less.

"500 yuan was spent by me, do you want to talk to me about the money? I went to your house and ran to the house, a total of more than ten times, even if my personal salary of [-] yuan is enough? If you want me to refund the money, you have to Give me back my wages!"

A matchmaker is usually the kind of person who can make a living out of a dead person. Zuo said that she didn't admit that 500 yuan is a small matter, and beat her back, asking Jin Sheng to pay her back.

"Okay! It's not impossible for me to help you make up your wages. Immediately drive this short winter melon away, and let me go on a blind date with a full of serious people!"

Jin Sheng grabbed Matchmaker Zhang's seven inches, and she was speechless. What he said was reasonable, and he knew he was wrong, so he lowered his head and said to the little winter melon, "Boss Zhang, look, why don't you take their 500 yuan?" Return the yuan!"

Matchmaker Zhang actually blackmailed the short winter melon again.

The short winter melons are all 50 years old, and finally met a woman who is more than 20 years younger than him, talking and laughing, and even pinched his thigh in the car just now.

"Humph! See the money-eyed thing! Is it 500 yuan?" Shorty Donggua snarled, took out five hundred-yuan bills from his bag, and threw them in front of Jin Sheng.

"Pick it up!" The guy lost his temper really well, like that. Seeing that the short winter melon was indifferent, he said angrily with a straight face, "Are you deaf? Pick up the money!"

Seeing that Jin Sheng was furious, Dwarf Winter Melon clenched his fists, and the scene of being slapped a few times just now appeared before his eyes again, he was a coward like a mouse.

Seeing Jin Sheng's angry posture, he knelt down and picked up five hundred yuan bills one by one.

Then it was handed over to Jin Sheng's parents in a proper manner.

Afterwards, Jin Sheng snorted coldly, and then he was done and left with his parents.

The people watching the fun in the village didn't say that the short winter melon is useless, but they were complaining in their hearts.

A six or seven-year-old doll pointed to a short wax gourd and asked his father, "That short uncle, why did he throw money on the ground and pick it up again?"

Let the dwarf wax gourd who heard it blush.

After Jin Sheng went back, he ate a bowl of breakfast and was about to go to the gate to see his Tianting Watermelon in the mountains when he met two middle-aged men carrying shovels and a young man about his own age.

"Jin Sheng! Why are you back? Is it because things in the city are not easy to do, and you came back to farm with your father?"

"Uncle, no, I'll go home and have a look!"

It turned out that the two middle-aged people were his father's elder brother and younger brother, and the young man who was about his age was his cousin.

"Jin Sheng, come back as soon as you come back, what's the big deal, we are farmers, why don't we go to the village to build roads with uncle, I heard that it costs more than [-] yuan a day?"

After his uncle finished speaking, he called out to his father into the room.

Jin Sheng shook his head silently, showing a wry smile, and said, "Uncle, you go! I still won't go!"

"Jin Sheng, what are you pretending? A farmer is a farmer, so he has to do hard work. It doesn't mean that he has been in the city for a few years, or he is a city dweller. It's not the same thing! Didn't your uncle see us It was because of relatives that I invited you to go together, you know? Zhu Jun who built the road is very close to my father, otherwise, no one would be able to join the road construction team!" The person who spoke sarcastically to him was his Cousin Jin Zi.

Jin Zi thought that he was pretending to be a comparison, insisting that he, a farmer, was a city dweller.

He thought a farmer was a farmer!
At this time, Jin Sheng's father came out of the house.

Jin Sheng's uncle said hello to Zhu Jun and took a few people to the village to build roads to make money. When he heard Jin Sheng came back, he asked Jin Sheng to go and build roads with him!

In fact, there is another reason why the uncle asked Jinsheng to build the road so earnestly. Jinsheng's father borrowed 6000 yuan from him before, and he didn't pay it back after two years. He wanted to take Jinsheng to build the road. Then deduct it from Jin Sheng's wages.

"Brother! Forget it! Whether he wants to build roads or not depends on whether he is willing or not!"

After hearing what Jin Sheng's father said, the uncle's expression darkened suddenly, and he said, "Jin Lin, look, this is the good boy you have taught, he is lazy, and since things have come to this point, I'm not afraid to put him in the wrong place." The words speak for themselves!"