Reborn in 1985, divorced, fished and raised a baby, and made a lot of money

Yang Jianguo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Second Uncle, people are saying that you are going to get a marriage certificate with Aunt Honglian!"

Hearing this, Yang Zhigang was stunned. "Who said this? I haven't seen Zhao Cuilian for many days. How could I get a marriage certificate with her?"

Han Xiaorui asked: "Uncle Yang, do you have such an idea? If not, then clarify it quickly. If so, forget it, since you are divorced anyway, you can remarry."

"Why would I want to get married again?" Yang Zhigang said angrily, "I just jumped out of the fire pit. I'm not stupid, why would I jump into the fire pit again? I admit that I dated Zhao Cuilian when I was young, but after we got married, our fate was gone."

"She got married later. Although we live in the same village, there is really no mess between us. It was Zhang Xiufang who used to be a talker. I don't know who spread the rumor this time."

"Don't believe me. I will never remarry. All I want now is to live a peaceful life, raise my granddaughters, make more money for my retirement, and save up dowries for my granddaughters. I don't want anything else."

Yang Jianguo heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, "Second Uncle, no matter what decision you make, I support you."

At this time, Wu Cuicui also felt relieved.

She knew that Zhao Cuilian was a good person, but Zhao Cuilian's son and daughter-in-law were not easy to mess with.

If my second uncle remarries, it cannot be with Zhao Cuilian, otherwise there will be unrest in the family.

Yang Zhigang put down the snacks and said, "You guys eat first. I'm going to go to the village committee and make a statement on the loudspeaker. We can't let these rumors spread."

"Uncle, I'll go with you." Yang Jianguo was worried and left with his uncle.

Seeing her second uncle and her husband leaving, Wu Cuicui breathed a sigh of relief, "Xiao Rui, I was worried that my second uncle had the same idea. Aunt Honglian is very hardworking and a good person, but her son and daughter-in-law are greedy and not good people."

Han Xiaorui smiled, "Can Uncle Yang be a confused person? It's true that he values ​​friendship and loyalty, but that doesn't mean he's stupid. There are so many rumors out there now, and who knows if someone has bad intentions. Let's not rush, wait a minute, or some of the little ghosts will show their true colors."

About ten minutes later, Yang Zhigang's voice came from the loud speaker in Jinshan Bay, "Good afternoon, everyone. I am Yang Zhigang. I heard some rumors in the village today, and I am here to clarify them."

"I, Yang Zhi, just got divorced. I have never had any affair with anyone in the past, present or future. In addition, I declare that I will not remarry in the future. I have made a will, and all my property will be left to my five granddaughters."

"I would like to make this clear today. If there are still people spreading rumors, don't blame me for calling the police and finding the rumormongers. We live in a society ruled by law, and spreading rumors is illegal. We are all from the same village, and we will meet each other sooner or later. Don't make it too embarrassing."

"Now that things are developing so fast, instead of talking about these things, why not think of ways to make more money and seize the opportunity to make a fortune? Maybe you can even become a wealthy man. Isn't this better than spreading rumors and talking about your wife's gossip?"

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After hearing Yang Zhigang's statement, Han Xiaorui and Wu Cuicui shook their heads and laughed, "Uncle Yang, you finally understand life."

Wu Cuicui sighed, "It's all Second Aunt's fault. No, it should be Zhang Xiufang who's tossing it now. I guess my Second Uncle doesn't want to get married again in this life."

After hearing Yang Zhigang's statement, the villagers realized that the previous rumors were all nonsense.

However, after hearing Yang Zhigang's statement, Zhao Cuilian looked bitter, disappointed, and lowered her head.

Her daughter-in-law Sun Huihui glared at her husband Yang Meng, "I told you that you were too anxious, but you didn't believe it. Now, they have directly clarified it. From now on, even if our mother wants to get close to Yang Zhigang, she will be embarrassed."

Yang Meng stamped his feet, "Didn't I lose the bet? I'm in a hurry, thinking that my mother is going to marry Yang Zhigang, and the 800,000 or 900,000 yuan in the family, let alone giving me all of it, even if I only get 100,000, not only can I pay back the money, but I also have the capital to do business."

When Zhao Cuilian heard what her son and daughter-in-law said, she cursed, "Shameless things, if anyone spreads these nonsense again, I will jump into the river and die. Anyway, my life is miserable and I don't want to live anymore."

Yang Meng shrank his head, "Mom, I just saw that you are a widow and it's too hard. Now Yang Zhigang is finally single again. You two had feelings for each other before, so it's normal for you to get married."

Sun Huihui smiled and said, "Mom, Mengzi is thinking about you and has no ill intentions."

Zhao Cuilian touched her eyes and said, "If we wait for a while, maybe there is still a chance. Now Yang Zhigang and his people know what you mean and have announced it on the loudspeaker. There is no chance at all."

"My property will be given to my granddaughter in the future, not to an outsider like you, so you better behave yourself and don't embarrass yourself. You have no shame, but I still have some."

Yang Meng was a little irritated and furious, "What should I do if I owe the money? If I don't pay it back, those people will break my legs. I am your only son, don't you want to think of a solution?"

Zhao Cuilian shook her head. "What can I do? I didn't allow you to gamble before, but you gambled. You have to bear the consequences of your own actions."

Yang Meng scratched his head, "Then... then I'm done. Mom, how about you borrow some money and send those people away first?"

As he was speaking, a few tattooed men came in from outside, holding sticks and pointing at Yang Meng, "Pay back the money."

Sun Huihui was trembling with fear, "Mengzi, what should we do? Mom, what should we do?"

Yang Meng knelt on the ground with a plop, "Brother, please give me two more days?"

“Pah!” The sturdy man slapped him, leaving five finger marks on Yang Meng’s face, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. “You keep putting it off, do you think we’re running a charity?”

Zhao Cuilian felt desperate. She stood up and said, "Stop fighting. I'll go borrow some money."

Yang Meng's eyes lit up, "Yes, my mother went to borrow money."

Sun Huihui also quickly said: "I'll go borrow money too."

Seeing Yang Meng kneeling on the ground, Dahan nodded, "I'll give you one hour. If you don't pay me, I'll break Yang Meng's legs and destroy your house."

Zhao Cuilian took her daughter-in-law out and went directly to the village police station.

Sun Huihui was dumbfounded, "Mom, aren't you borrowing money?"

Zhao Cuilian asked: "Can you borrow 20,000 yuan?"

Sun Huihui was stunned, "Mom, can you borrow from Yang Zhigang?"

Zhao Cuilian's eyes showed despair. "I can borrow it, but how can I pay it back? You want me to pay it back? I can't pay it back. Can you? Can Yang Meng? I really regret not sending Yang Meng to jail when he gambled for the first time."

"It was just a few dollars before, then gradually became tens, hundreds, thousands, and now it's 20,000 yuan. How many people in our village have 20,000 yuan? This time I risked my reputation and borrowed money to pay off my debts. Next time, he can bet 100,000 or 200,000 yuan..."