After he and his mother-in-law separated, he built a house and stocked a warehouse full of grain and

"Are you sure you want to pay it back?" The old village chief asked in a deep voice, looking at the crowd in the yard.

The noisy crowd was quiet for a moment, and then became even more noisy: "What do you mean? Of course he has to give us back what he took from us!"

"It's easy for me to peel off a few pounds! Why should I give it to him for free?"

"Yes, they are so dark-hearted that they can harm people in the same village. They are so heartless!"

...

Li Changlin could tell from the sidelines that the people who said cruel and disgusting words were all from that family.

The Fan Damu family in the village is extremely shrewd, but this man and his second uncle Fan are still members of the same family who have not yet entered the fifth server.

Zhang Tuzi's family and Aunt Zhang's husband are brothers. However, although Aunt Zhang is the poorest in Shanshui Village, it is because Uncle Zhang likes to gamble, which drags them down, while this Zhang Tuzi is purely lazy, loves to eat and work, and his two acres of land is not as good as other people's. An acre of harvest.

The other one is Wang Mazi’s family, one of the top three poorest in the village! And he is also his mother's fourth uncle.

He is a traitor, lazy and greedy, and is a notoriously difficult household in the village.

At this moment, he pointed at the old village chief and shouted: "Hey, my niece is marrying into your family as your daughter-in-law, Chang Lin, I am still your fourth grandfather!"

You can't help outsiders bully a lonely old man like me. If you don't help me make the decision today, the old Wang family will never recognize your mother in the future! "

Li Changlin rolled his eyes in his heart and almost rolled his eyes to the sky.

They relied on their elders and betrayed them, and used the Wang family to oppress them at every turn!

"Fourth uncle, what are you talking about?" Wang Guifen was disgusted with her fourth uncle who often used her name, and asked with a deep frown.

"What are you talking about? Of course it's the truth! Niece Guifen, you have to ask your father-in-law to help our old Wang family!" Wang Mazi didn't care and pointed at his niece to make a request.

Wang Guifen felt 1 regrets in her heart. She regretted that she went to his house yesterday and mentioned so much about exchanging rice.

Yesterday I heard Fan Jin and Shui Qing talk about it, and I also heard that the more the merrier, I thought of course I had to tell my parents about such a good thing, but I didn’t expect...

She took a deep breath and asked her parents in the crowd: "Mom and dad, what do you mean?"

When the two old men came into contact with their daughter's unkind gaze, they shrank their necks, looked at the fourth child again, and finally stood beside their daughter and whispered: "We still listen to Guifen.

If her family retreats, we will retreat with her; if her family does not retreat, we will not retreat either. "

Wang Mazi was unhappy and pointed at his eldest brother and sister-in-law and yelled angrily: "Hey, I made a good promise before I came here, how could you two go back on your word?

We will retreat later, but you don’t have to retreat, so don’t complain. "

The old couple lowered their heads like quails and remained silent.

The old village chief glanced around deeply and said to his grandson beside him: "Chang Lin, go and get a pen and paper. Write down the name of the person who wants to withdraw and the amount of chicken heads and rice. Later, your uncle Fan and his family will withdraw." Just get chicken head and rice."

"Hey, isn't it rice? Why is chicken head rice returned?" Fan Damu commented dissatisfied.

The old village chief glanced over with sharp eyes and sneered: "You gave me chicken head rice, and you don't believe that others will give you rice in exchange. Wouldn't it be most appropriate to give you chicken head rice back?"

The people below him whispered: "Yes, as long as you can have chicken head rice, Damu, don't ask for it."

"Didn't we agree before we came here that we can refund the chicken head rice, or we can increase the price!"

When the old village chief under the eaves heard this, he sneered inaudibly.

markup?

Based on the decisive performance of Fan's second daughter-in-law in the past few days, I am afraid these people will never cooperate in the future.

Before the items were sold, they decided to increase the price. No wonder these families were living in poverty in the village.

If your mind is not right, it is rotten at the root and not worth helping...

When Wang Mazi saw his second brother and eldest brother standing together, he was unwilling to retreat and was extremely disdainful.

It’s really hard to shed tears without seeing the coffin. Even Fan Jin’s biological mother and eldest brother said that Fan Jin was so poor. If he really had such powerful and wealthy classmates, how could he be so poor at 28 years old?

I'm afraid I won't get rich early.

That is to say, to coax the fools in the village.

And if it’s true, you can just change it later, so why take the risk!

Fan Damu stared at the people queuing up to register, with a smile on his lips.

He had already agreed with Fan Qian, Fan Jin's eldest brother, that he would go to Fucheng to inquire in the next two days, and it would be best to use Fan Jin's name to strike up a conversation.

Then they quoted a price of one and a half kilograms of rice for one kilogram of chicken head rice, which was a kilogram less than Fan Jin. How can a businessman not be tempted by high profits?

Even a fool knows how to choose!

When the time comes, they will exchange coarse grain brown rice with the villagers for chicken head rice. Wherever they need to make money from Fan Jin, they can make the money themselves...

Li Changlin registered one by one on the tables and chairs.

Zhang Tuzi has a small family, and his children are not big, weighing only four pounds;

Fan Damu handed over a lot at noon yesterday, a full five kilograms, but left one hand in the afternoon and handed over only one kilogram, so the total was six kilograms;

Wang Mazi's family has more, mainly because he is older and has several sons, and each family has some, but now he is suppressing them to register and return them;

The eldest brother Wang and the second child suddenly changed their minds and refused to retreat, but the third child was convinced by Wang Mazi and insisted on retreating.

Wang Laosan did not have the authority of Wang Mazi at home. Mainly because his family was divided into separate families. Only the children who lived with him obeyed his instructions and had to leave. The remaining sons and daughters-in-law who lived in separate houses did not listen at all.

Finally, Li Changlin stood up and handed the written paper to his grandfather.

The old village chief glanced over and said to the people on the paper one by one with his wise eyebrows: "If you retreat this time, you can't make trouble over this matter again in the future."

"Don't worry, I won't make any trouble!"

"As long as we retreat, we are not unreasonable people, so how can we still cause trouble?"

"Don't worry, old village chief, as long as you can get them to return the things to me, not only will I not make trouble, but I will scold anyone who makes trouble!"

.....

The old village chief hummed, turned around and whispered to Chang Lin: "Ask your mother to follow us with the chicken heads and rice we peeled today."

Fan's family may need it later.

Li Changlin instantly understood what grandpa meant.

Grandpa was worried that these people would rob Uncle Fan’s rice before Uncle Fan came back, so he decided to return chicken head rice.

He also considered that Uncle Fan’s family didn’t have chicken heads and rice to return, but his own family had some, so he brought his own.

He raised his eyes and responded in a low voice: "I understand."

Grandfather and grandson looked at each other and smiled.

·

The old village chief led the crowd towards Fan's house on the high ground on the edge of the village.

The houses in Shanshui Village are next to each other, connected from front to back, and are quite compact. Fan Jin's family did not build a hut next to the brick house in front of Fan, but chose another place to build their house.

The place is a bit big, but it is inconvenient to get around.

There were not many people who actually asked to return their things, but there were quite a few people following the old village chief. During the off-season, everyone had nothing to do and just wanted to join in the fun.

When everyone climbed up the slope, they looked at the vast open space with only a few scattered dots in the distance.

Fan Damu had quick legs and ran to the thatched house first. When he saw the locked wooden door, he shouted to the crowd: "No one is there!"

The house is locked! "

Wang Mazi suddenly became excited and shouted that it was fortunate that he had the foresight.

He pointed at his sons and daughters-in-law and taught them a lesson: "Your father, I eat more salt than you eat rice, so you must listen to me!"

Then he looked at the eldest brother and second brother's family proudly, and sneered: "If you don't listen to me, how can your own brothers harm you?

It's fine now. No one is here, and I don't know when I can get my things back. There's no point in regretting it. It's not my fault anyway. "

Other people watching the excitement curled their lips. Although they were worried about losing their belongings, they couldn't look down on Wang Mazi's style.

Those who knew knew how many kilograms of grain it was, but those who didn’t knew thought it was gold, silver, jewelry and shells~

The eldest daughter of Zhang Tuzi's family ran to the vegetable field, pointed at Yan Qiuxing and yelled back: "Where are your parents?

Let them come out and give us back the things they took from my house! "

It's all her cousin Zhang Xiaocao's fault. She was fooled and fell into the trap, causing their family to suffer as well.

That's several kilograms of chicken head rice, dried in the sun and ground into powder to make vegetable paste, which can be eaten for several meals.

Yan Qiu stood up slowly and said in a clear and bright voice to the crowd following him: "My parents are coming back soon. Please wait a moment, please."