Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

Hu Hai's eyes were filled with smoke, and he stretched his neck and shouted to Tang Zheng: "Then give me back the 20,000 yuan!"

This is not his money, it is the money of the newspaper owner. If the matter is not completed, he will pay 20,000 yuan, which he will never allow!

Tang Zheng put the 20,000 yuan in his pocket, then spread his hands: "Where is your money?"

Hu Haitian stretched out his hand and pointed angrily at Tang Zheng's pocket: "You just pretended to be blind!"

Tang Zheng looked innocent: "Where's the evidence? If you call it, will it agree?"

Hu Haitian was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He struggled and was about to attack Tang Zheng, but Tang Wenli punched him directly.

Hu Haitian was stunned and allowed Tang Wenli to drag him out of the room.

Tang Zheng sent the thirty-one thousand yuan directly to the village chief's home.

The village chief was frightened to death when he saw so much money. The village elder's wife trembled and quickly closed the door and closed the window. The outside door was closed.

Jiang Wu, who had just returned home from work, was about to say hello to his wife, but the village elder's wife didn't even look at him and locked him out.

"Mom, what are you doing!" Jiang Wu shouted standing outside the door.

The village elder's wife growled: "Shut up and stay outside!"

They have never seen so much money in their lives. If they lose it or are robbed, it will cost them their lives!

"Uncle village chief, this money was donated by newspaper reporters and some caring people. In addition to building classrooms in the town's primary school, this money is also used to build roads in the village. See if the money is enough."

The village chief trembled and took a sip of his pipe pot, gasping for breath when he was burned.

Only then did I realize that what he was wrapping was not a cigarette holder, but a cigarette pot, and his tongue was burned and blistered.

The village elder's wife was a bit dumbfounded: "You old man, please watch it!"

The village chief threw the pipe and pot aside and quickly said to Tang Zheng: "Xiao Zheng, with so much money, are you sure you will keep it to build schools and build roads in the village?"

Village elder’s wife: “Aren’t you going to save some?”

With so much money, whoever took it didn't want to keep it and spend it himself, Tang Zheng gave him every penny. He didn't know whether the kid was smart or stupid.

"This is donated by everyone, but I can't accept it. The village chief has to write me a receipt. This is an explanation for everyone."

The village chief nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, when I deliver the money to the town, I have to ask them to write me a receipt!"

This thing is too big, 30,000 yuan, if lost, would be enough to spend ten years on the fence, right?

When Tang Zheng came out of the village chief's house, he saw Jiang Wu squatting under the roots of a tree with a depressed look on his face.

Jiang Wu was a little surprised when he saw Tang Zheng: "Xiao Zheng, are you here to see me?"

The village elder and his wife looked at their stupid son and couldn't bear to look at him.

Jiang Wu then remembered what was wrong with his mother just now, and couldn't help but blush a little.

Tang Zheng smiled and said: "I came to see the village chief uncle for something, so I'm going back now."

Jiang Wu: "I'll give it to you!"

Tang Zheng said quickly: "No, no, I can just go back by myself."

Jiang Wu didn't say anything more and followed Tang Zheng silently to Tang's house.

Seeing Jiang Wu like this, the village elder's wife sighed helplessly and asked the village chief: "Old man, do you think there is any hope for our son and Xiao Zheng?"

The village chief wanted to smoke two pipes and pots, but found that he didn't bring them, so he sighed: "This brat is not worthy of me, is he?"

The village elder's wife scolded the village chief: "Anyway, Xiaozheng has been married once, and our son is still a young man!"

The village chief just shook his head and said nothing.

When Tang Zheng came back from the village chief's house, he smelled the smell of scented paper before he even entered the door. Xiao Nan was squatting at the door catching ants. When he saw Tang Zheng, he panicked and turned around and ran back.

"I'm back, I'm back..."

Tang Zheng followed Xiao Tang into the courtyard and saw Tang's mother and Tang Wenli packing things in a hurry.

A table was set up in the yard with fruits, pastries, dumplings, and wine.

There is an incense bowl on the ground. The three incense sticks in the incense bowl have been half burned. There is an iron basin in front, and in the iron basin are half-burned paper money.

Neither Tang's mother nor Tang Wenli knew that Tang Zheng had entered the courtyard so quickly, and they only focused on packing the things in front of them.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as Tang's mother put out the paper money in the iron basin, and just as Tang Wenli was about to hold the incense bowl and hide it, Tang Zheng was already standing in front of the two people.

Tang's mother's eyes were a little red, and she managed a smile: "It's nothing, it's nothing. Come in quickly. Mom has prepared the medicine for you. If you don't drink it, you'll get cold."

Tang Zheng glanced at Tang Wenli, but Tang Wenli's eyes were a little dodgey.

"Brother, tell me."

In the end, Tang Zheng looked aside, sitting in a wheelchair on Tang Wenyi, pretending to flip a book.

Tang Wenyi raised his head, with the sadness still on his face: "Beiqi has March 7th today, so we just want to make some offerings to him and burn some paper money."

Tang Zheng still dared to go to the village chief's house and do this secretly, just because he didn't want Tang Zheng to think of Xiao Beiqi and feel sad again.

Xiaonan on the side felt a little guilty, lowered her head and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, grandma, I didn't keep an eye on my little aunt..."

Tang Wenyi said: "I don't blame you, just go and play."

Xiao Nan responded, then walked away with his head hanging down.

Seeing that things had become like this, Tang's mother said what was in her heart: "Xiao Qi doesn't have any relatives. We all treat him as a member of the family. It's already thirty-seven. I'm afraid that he will be hungry and have no money to spend. So I was thinking..."

In the middle of speaking, Mrs. Tang was afraid that she would cry, so she quickly covered her mouth and choked.

Tang Zheng didn't speak for a long time. He bent down on the ground and relit the extinguished paper money in the brazier: "Then burn more."

Upon seeing this, Tang Wenli put the incense bowl back in his arms again.

Tang's mother threw paper money into the brazier and muttered: "Xiao Qi, you must be back. Come over quickly and have something to eat and drink. When you are full, put the money away and buy whatever you want. If there is anything, Those who are lacking will give us dreams..."

Originally, Tang Zheng could barely control the emotions on his face, but Mother Tang's words directly broke her guard.

Xiao Beiqi should be fine over there, right?

She stood up and said, "I'm tired, I'm going to rest."

As soon as Tang Zheng entered the door, tears fell down.

She missed Xiao Beiqi very much, missed him very much, and thought about it in a heart-wrenching way.

It turns out that suffering in the world has never let her go. If she had known this, she would rather not live this life again.

Not long after Tang Zheng returned to the hospital cafeteria, Lu Jinyan came and brought a large amount of supplements.

In the office, Tang Zheng made Lu Jinyan a cup of coffee.

"It's instant, so you can make do with it."

Lu Jinyan smiled: "Actually, I prefer drinking tea."

Tang Zheng just sat down and after hearing what he said, he went to look for tea again.

Lu Jinyan immediately said: "Don't be busy, I'm not thirsty."

Tang Zheng sat down again, and Lu Jinyan asked, "Is your injury healed?"

Tang Zheng said: "I've been fine for a long time. Last time I was in Magic City, I didn't thank you properly for saving me. This time, Brother Lu, you finally came back. Can I treat you to dinner?"

Lu Jinyan said: "It's a small effort and there's nothing to thank you for. Last time I was kidnapped, didn't you also ask the Huayang troops to save my life?"

"Every code is a code, and you still have to treat yourself to a meal."

Lu Jinyan took a sip of coffee and said, "I guess you're not in the mood to have dinner with me either, so just let it go."

Xiao Beiqi had just died less than a month ago, and it was impossible for Tang Zheng to still be in the mood to have dinner with him, laugh and chat with him.

Tang Zheng smiled and had to admit that Lu Jinyan understood her better.

"I came here this time because I wanted to inspect a project in Beijing. Fan Weiwei called me and specifically told me to take you with me to relax."

It took Tang Zheng a while to remember the name Fan Weiwei.

"How did you get in touch?" Tang Zheng was a little curious.