After a long time, someone came to buy something in the small shop.

He was an old man, about seventy years old, and he took a handful of noodles and a pound of salt with a little grandson and left.

Then it was until the creditors who my dad called came over. There was no one in the store, which showed that the business was so bleak.

I heard from Li Chunlan that there is really no one in my hometown now. Young and powerful people basically go out to work. Those who stayed behind have contracted dozens of acres of land at home and became farmers, as well as the elderly and children.

When they heard that Xie Xiaoke's family had come to pay back the money, the creditors decisively put down their farm work and took some time out of their busy schedule to go to the convenience store.

One of them is Xie Xiaoke's uncle Xie Xiaozhi, who owed him 20,000 yuan, and he was the one who chased debts the most fiercely;

There is also a big boss who raises pigs in their village, who is the biggest creditor, named Li Tingbai. When he started a working craze, this guy seized the opportunity of raising pigs in the countryside. He contracted hundreds of acres of land and built a pig farm alone. Later, he became the richest man in the village, with personal assets of about 50 million yuan.

The other creditors were also villagers in the village. They used to be the brothers who had grown up with Xie Xiaofeng. When they saw them, their attitude was not as bad as they imagined.

In the countryside, tens of thousands of yuan are already amazing. Tens of thousands of yuan is a luxurious small foreign building. If it is sold in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, it will cost tens of millions. So whether they refuse to recognize relatives or talk about it for the sake of this money, Xie Xiaofeng will not be angry. After all, this is what makes people disappointed first.

But Xie Xiao is a young man in his twenties. He does not have such noble character and gentle temper. He feels very uncomfortable when he sees Xie Xiaozhi and his aunt.

Her aunt Jin Zhengu is fine, but she talks a little more and is not bad-hearted. Especially Xie Xiaozhi, he really can't recognize Xie Xiaofeng for these 20,000 yuan brothers.

"Brother, what have you been outside in the past few years? Haven't come back for so long?"

Xie Xiaofeng smiled: "It's nothing, I just did some small projects and I'm lucky."

"Oh, can you still make money by working on the construction site?" Xie Xiaozhi said as if he was owed a beating.

The uncle who is a family and has a blood relationship, and when he saw his elder brother for so long, he was very angry and asked, "Then you don't have to worry about it. Anyway, just pay back the money. In the future, we will not owe each other and break it up."

At this time, the other villagers probably could see that Xie Xiaoke was a little angry, afraid that he would fight later, and become a good man in seconds, so they persuaded him:

"Xiao Ke, how can you speak like this? He is your uncle?"

"That's right, no matter how angry you are, you can't say this."

Xie Xiaofeng also felt that his son was a bit too much. For example, their generation attached great importance to relatives and few people never interacted with each other until they died.

Xie Xiaoke couldn't listen to them at all and insisted on saying, "I can't stand this kind of uncle. If it weren't for his mouth, would our family have such a bad reputation in the village?"

Xie Xiaozhi denied, "What does this mean? What did I say?"

Xie Xiaoke argued reasonably: "Don't talk to me, I don't want to listen. I owe you at least 20,000 yuan, and I'll give you another 2,000 yuan. The favor you lend us to our family has been destroyed by your mouth. From now on, we will not owe each other." After that, he took out two piles of hundred-dollar bills from his bag, put them on the table, and then opened another piece of bills, counted 20 bills from it and handed them over.

"Is it enough? I can give it to you again if I don't have enough. Anyway, after taking the money, we won't know each other from now on!"

Xie Xiaozhi's attitude suddenly changed. Without saying a word, he didn't believe that Xie Xiaoke's family could afford the money.

He took the money and stuffed it into his pocket, watching the others take away their debts one by one.

Li Tingbai was the one with the most, and finally he took the bag away for free.

...

Jin Zhengu suddenly joked with Li Tingbai: "Boss Li, I think your position as rich man can't be saved?"

Li Tingbai was really dissatisfied. He was so rich that he never gave up. How could he admit that someone in this village had more money than him: "It's just that he paid back hundreds of thousands of yuan in debt. How can he prove that he is rich?"

Xie Xiaofeng took out a bag of big front door from his pocket and shook it and threw it to Li Tingbai, saying, "Boss Li, I have really thanked you over the years. If it weren't for your more than 200,000, I might not be able to send it now!"

Xie Xiaoke and his mother Wang Huixian stood beside him without saying a word.

In the past, I thought I was rich and I was very vulgar. Compared with this and that, I was very vulgar. But now I saw my dad’s bragging tears, and that feeling was so happy that I was suffocating.

Every year when I go home during the Chinese New Year, aren’t every household competing?

When my father was young, he was still in school. At that time, they compared how much money they earned in a year, how many points their son ranked in the class, and how many points they scored in the exam;

Later, the conditions in the village improved, and they began to compare who had changed the black and white TVs to color, who bought a recorder first, who bought a motorcycle first, who bought a tractor first;

Later, I began to compare who has a small foreign building that looks better and who can decorate it more;

Later, it was about who had the son who got married and whose daughter-in-law was the most beautiful;

In fact, so many stupid things are really vulgar, but at this moment, they are the simplest and simplest, comparing money.

"Does Boss Li's assets now exceed 100 million?" Jin Zhengu asked.

"How can there be 100 million? It takes a truck to load it. I only have tens of millions now. And the money is not mine, it belongs to my pig!" Li Tingbai said loudly.

"Who said?" Xie Xiaofeng suddenly interrupted him: "One hundred million yuan is at most 1.2 cubic meters, weighing 1.15 tons. How can one truck be needed? At most one small tractor is enough!"

"Boss Xie is indeed a veteran!" a villager joked with a smile.

Xie Xiaofeng said with his head raised and his chest raised: "Of course, is that one hundred million? It's not a lot. I've seen a lot."

"Have you seen it so much? Then how much money do you have?" Li Tingbai asked curiously, thinking to himself whether this guy really has assets of over 100 million yuan?

"I'll only earn 100 million."

Now not only Li Tingbai, but everyone's focus is on Xie Xiaofeng, and what he said is even more exaggerated:

"I thought back then, I borrowed your money. I wanted to do some small business. The small business would make money quickly. I would return the money to you as soon as possible to avoid everyone's rushing. However, my friend introduced me to work on the construction site, so I took 400,000 yuan in cash and borrowed a little more money to go to Yanjing to take over a project. Later, when I was in the process of digging the ground, I found an antique under it, and then I sold it to Yanjing's largest trading market, selling it for 10 million."

"Really, antiques are so valuable?" asked villager A.

"Of course, haven't you read the news? There are hundreds of millions of people." Xie Xiaofeng continued to whisper: "After taking the 10 million, I took on several projects and then posted them..."

Villager: "…"

Li Tingbai was speechless. How could there be such a lucky person in this world?

Xie Xiaofeng continued to brag about his story: "I later brought me Wang Huixian to Yanjing. I transferred the monthly money to my wife's card. I have never touched money before, and I am not interested in money!"

"In the end, I feel that it's better to be in my hometown. I'm not used to eating in Yanjing. I'm not standard in Mandarin, so I went back to my hometown. On the first day I just came back, I arrived in Jiangdu on my first stop, and then quickly summoned you to pay back all your money."

Villager B was really uncomfortable when he heard this, and couldn't help but say, "You are so rich, so let's help us. I'll give you hundreds of thousands of dollars to everyone, so that we can live a good life."

"Yes, your family can't spend so much money anyway?" said a villager.

"How can that work?" Xie Xiaofeng glared at them unhappily: "Although I have a lot of money, no cent is unnecessary!"

...

Seeing Xie Xiaofeng talking over there, Wang Huixian covered her forehead with her hands and closed her eyes, wanting to find a hole to get in with her son to hide.
Chapter completed!