Several people from the village committee discussed urgently and finally decided to pay the old Taoist Piao Ran half of the salary. This standard is quite realistic and the villagers have no objection.

After all, I am equivalent to half a person being pulled. The old Taoist stopped when he saw it, and happily chatted with his second grandma and the others. He discussed that after paying the money, he would not play a dime, but he would have to play a dime!

At nine o'clock in the morning, Bao Daming, who had finished his work, finally showed up happily, with Sarigen following behind him, holding a super large cardboard box.

Seeing that Sarigen's arm was shaking a little, the box must be quite heavy. Of course, it is on the one hand, and on the other hand, there is too much money, and Brother Gen feels that the pressure is so great.

Several people from the village committee sat down in front, and Captain Bao first said a few words, mainly to summarize the gains of the past six months. Everyone was waiting to pay the money. Who had the patience to listen to his nagging? With Bao Erlan taking the lead in making a fuss, Village Chief Bao had to end the prepared long speech, and thousands of words gathered into one sentence: "Next, please add a few more words to Xiaopang'er!"

There was naturally a wailing below, but Tian Xiaopang still had to say: "I'm just saying this. When the money is paid, all households will have some calculations. They are not allowed to spend money or gamble. If you play mahjong, you are not allowed to spend more than one cent. Others refer to this standard. Otherwise, the cooperative has the right to kick you out."

This kind of thing is a bit uncommon in rural areas. After a year of hard work, the harvest will be sold out in a few days. Therefore, Tian Xiaopang needs to give everyone a vaccination.

Everyone agreed in a hurry, and they all came to hard times, so they naturally knew that making money was not easy. Many people had planned: after receiving the money, they would let it go for a night and save it to the cooperative in the town tomorrow.

Then, Bao Daming understood that in the past few months, the cooperative's income and expenditure lines have to be announced, and this has to be announced later, so the reading is not so detailed.

Finally, the income of each household is implemented in the cap. Generally speaking, the dividend per share is over 50,000. If you calculate the salary alone, it will be 3,000 yuan per month.

"Bao Erlan, 60,820 yuan!" The first person to be called was Bao Erlan, because he was a pigherd, so he also had a reward of 20%. The boy jumped up suddenly: "I, Erlan, have never made so much money, hahaha, I made money, make money--"

Bao Erlan waved his arms and laughed strangely. The people next to him were afraid that he would be swung by his arms, so they hid directly to both sides.

Perhaps because he was too excited, Bao Erlan rushed out of the crowd, twisting and laughing, haha, and even drooling, he still laughed.

Everyone gradually felt something was wrong. If you want to say you were happy, who would be unhappy? Just laugh twice and you can't laugh endlessly.

"This is too happy, you're crazy if you get it." After all, Mr. Bao is old and has enough experience, so he quickly figured out Bao Erlan's situation.

Tian Xiaopang also grabbed the back of his head: Fan Jin passed the imperial examination, so we are so good. We can also make money by "small laziness". Look at your prospects.

If you think about it carefully, you are quite sympathetic to this lazy man. He was almost ruined and his family could be said to have fallen into the lowest point of his life. Now that he has made money, his wife and children are coming back soon, he certainly has reason to be happy.

Yes, I was a little happy.

"Master Dao, please take a look. Erlady is crazy!" The second grandma was the first to think of the old Taoist. Eliminating evil and treating diseases, which happened to be the old Taoist's mastery.

The old Taoist Piaoran twisted the silver beard in his hand and began to make a statement: "This kind of heartlessness is the most difficult to cure. It requires the combination of 8864 precious medicinal materials to make a reassurance pill, and the medicine can be cured. But the cost is too high. I calculated that I would have to buy medicine at least 60,000 yuan. As for the cost of alchemy, for the sake of the villagers, I can only work harder and be a laborer for free."

What? It's so expensive! Everyone looked at each other, Erlad, Erlad, you worked hard to earn 60,000 yuan, and finally got a big pill. You said your life is-

The key is that Bao Erlan is only alone now, and he is crazy again. Who can help him make an idea about such a major matter?

Everyone was worried when they saw Tian Xiaopang grabbing Bao Erlan’s collar of his jacket and shouting: “Erlan, the old man wants to use your 60,000 yuan to give you a calm pill, will you do it?”

His throat was really loud, and the people around him were buzzing their ears. Bao Erlan stopped laughing at all and shouted: "Fuck--"

The old Taoist nodded slightly: This guy is still easy to fool—

Then I heard Bao Erlan continue to yell: "Fuck! I'll fuck you to death. If I want the hard-earned money I have earned with hard work, I'll fight with you!"

While shouting, he picked up a willow stick from the ground and rushed over to the old Taoist.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old Taoist hurriedly hid behind his second grandma and said, "This is the way I can cure the disease. It is called using poison to fight poison. Let's see if it is cured in an instant-"

Everyone thought it made sense, so they stopped Bao Erlan. Tian Xiaopang also came over to pat Bao Erlan on the shoulder: "Get the money quickly, everyone is waiting."

Bao Erlan then gave up and happily took several stacks of banknotes from Bao Damingbai. He put them in his pocket and then took them out to count them. He didn't know where to put them.

"Why don't you let me go first and save it for you. Look at you like a bear, you can't hold two taels of spice oil in your belly." Bao Da understood that he wanted to grab it.

"I'm not warming up yet." Bao Erlan hugged the money in his arms, ran to the pig farm happily, and shouted: "Brothers, I've sent the money today, I'll give you extra meals, and the cabbage and potatoes are very good at making--"

Bao Daming continued to send money, chanted Bao Ergou's name, and then handed him three thousand yuan. Although compared with Bao Erlan, the money was pitifully small, the moment he received the money, Bao Ergou still couldn't help but turn red in his eyes and tears fell down.

When he was strolling outside, Bao Ergou also made a lot of money, more than ten or a hundred times more, but the money was light and the last gust of wind blew away without a trace.

But the three thousand dollars were extremely heavy in his hand, because every bill was filled with his blood and sweat, and was filled with strong homesickness. Why didn’t he cry?

"They laugh at me when I receive the money, why are you crying?" Village Chief Bao went up and slapped him in the back of the head.

Tian Xiaopang also walked up and patted his shoulder: "Brother Ergou, the road ahead is still long. Lift your head, walk well, and still walk out of a smooth road!"

Bao Ergou nodded heavily, then led the ox cart, shouted in his mouth, and began a new journey.

The villagers couldn't help but talk a few times, and they all quarreled that Ergou was alive again. Mr. Bao and his second grandmother were also very pleased: the eldest grandson was a new step forward.

The old couple wiped the corners of their eyes, but smiled on their faces: They are not afraid of being hard or tired, as long as they have a bright future, they will live a good life-

At this moment, Bao Ergou's ox cart appeared in sight again, followed by two cars. Back to the big elm tree, Bao Ergou drooped his head, and the energy that had just been stimulated disappeared, drooped his head, and returned to his half-dead appearance.

Seven or eight people came down from the car one after another, most of them were young people in their twenties, one by one, and they were not good at it at first glance.

They surrounded the middle-aged man in a mink coat and glasses at the front and walked straight over, full of momentum. Wherever they went, the villagers made way.

After reaching the middle of the crowd, the group of people stopped and hugged the fat and white middle-aged man in a friendly manner: "Dear villagers, I have disturbed me. Feng Guoqiang and Bao Tianbao have some small debts. It was originally a private matter between us, and I am really embarrassed to disturb everyone."

Who is Bao Tianbao? Everyone is a little confused.

It was not until many people saw Bao Ergou approaching the middle-aged man with his head hanging down, that they realized that they remembered that Ergouzi's large size seemed to be called Bao Tianbao.

When Tian Xiaopang heard the name Feng Guoqiang, he couldn't help but blink: It turned out to be this guy, and he has always been heard of, and he is notorious in Linquan County. He runs several small loan companies. To put it bluntly, he is just a loan shark.

A bad feeling suddenly appeared in Tian Xiaopang's heart: Although Feng Guoqiang looks gentle, he is actually a guy who eats people and doesn't spit bones. It is rumored that many people who borrow money from him end up ruining their families, so they are called "Mad Dog Qiang". Why did Bao Ergou get involved with him?

It is natural to pay back the debt. There is nothing to say about this, and everyone is not good at saying anything. Only Mr. Bao walked up with a crutch: "I am Ergou, I will pay the money for him. I will bring the IOU."

The old man heard from his grandson that he knew that he still had some foreign debts. His grandson had just recovered a little. If he was suppressed by debts, his life would be completely ruined.

Anyway, when the dividend is distributed for a while, the old couple can get about 50,000 yuan. If it is not enough, borrow tens of thousands and deal with the matter first. It is easy to ask the grandson to stand up straight and become a new person.

"Hello, hello, old man." Feng Guoqiang was quite polite, looking kind and made money. He took out an IOU from his handbag and handed it to Mr. Bao Er.

After carefully looking at the loan amount at the top, Mr. Bao was relieved and felt confident: "Thirty thousand yuan, it's easy to say - I understand, I'll pay my dividends first!"

Through the lens, Feng Guoqiang stared at Bao Erye’s turbid old eyes with a smile, and said slowly: “Slowly, old man, take a closer look.”

Bao Da next to him looked at him with a head and immediately screamed: "Oh my god, why are there so many nirvana?"

Mr. Bao opened his eyes wide and looked at the small note in his hand. His hands kept trembling, as if the light note was heavier than Qianjun. He couldn't hold it and fell from his hand.

Feng Guoqiang grabbed the IOU in the air and continued with a smile: "Old man, I'll settle the accounts for you. The 30,000 yuan was borrowed ten years ago, with a monthly profit of 4%, and the profit is booming. It's exactly ten years since then, and the total amount should be 3319,870. They are all fellow villagers in the same county. If you erase the fraction of the money, you can give me 3.3 million yuan."

What’s the thing? 30,000 turns into 3 million. The speed is fast enough. What are you talking about? The villagers almost frightened when they heard it.
Chapter completed!