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Chapter 175 Grandma's Stuff! 【Second update】

Chen Jianzhong is a nice guy, so easy to talk, if his mother was around, my uncle would not dare to say that, because he knew he would be scolded bloody by his sister Xu Yanfen.

Over the years, Chen Muyu's family has been subsidizing his uncle's family quite a lot.

Of course, no matter what, my uncle is an elder, no matter how many people are wrong, it is not Chen Muyu's turn to dictate. Dad doesn't value money, so if he wants to borrow it, that's his business.

At night, a rare sunny day.

Chen Muyu sat on the Toad Rock next to the old house and looked at the moon. He was going to wait for his father and the others to fall asleep before going to the well in the backyard to find out.

This toad stone is a big stone bag in the shape of a toad. I don’t know how many years it has been here. In the past, people in the village would come to this stone bag to chat and brag after finishing their farm work during the day and dinner at night. Full and happy.

Now there are fewer people in the village, every household has a TV, and fewer people go out for a walk at night.

It was dark all around, only hundreds of lights flickering and going out, and there are ones in the east and west of the village, and from time to time there will be chickens crowing and dogs barking.

Tonight's moon is not round, and it is still shrouded in a thin layer of frost, which is a bit bleak.

"Little guy, isn't it cold to sit here in the middle of the night?"

A voice came from the side.

Chen Muyu looked back, but it was his uncle Xu Xinggui!
Holding a military coat in his hand, he handed it over to Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu took it casually, "Uncle, didn't you chat with my dad, why did you come here?"

"It's over!"

Xu Xinggui smiled, sat down next to Chen Muyu, took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, lit it on his own, and took a few puffs.

In a good mood, it seems that Dad lent him money again.

"You boy, how long has it been since you came back?" Xu Xinggui smiled, "Look at our village, the young people are all running out. After a few decades, people from my generation have gone, and I'm afraid there will be only There is no one left!"

Although he was smiling, there was a lot of sadness in his words.

Chen Muyu sighed, who said otherwise, in this day and age, it is very difficult to keep young people in rural areas.

"Uncle, I want to ask you something!" Chen Muyu turned to Xu Xinggui, "Is there a family named Gu in our village?"

"antiquity?"

Xu Xinggui froze for a moment, then shook his head, "No!"

Pretty sure.

Xu Xinggui has lived in Chenjiayan for more than 40 years, not to mention people, even if someone has a dog or a cat, he knows whether it is red or green, black or white.

Since he said no, it must be no.

"However, there is a family in Xiaowangpo on the opposite side!" Xu Xinggui immediately added, "Why do you inquire about this, the surname Gu owes you money?"

A black line appeared on Chen Muyu's forehead, and my brother-in-law could really relate to money.

Xiao Wang Po?
Chen Muyu looked across, Chen Jiayan was on a cliff, below was a deep ditch hundreds of meters deep, opposite to Xiaowangpo.

This ditch is called Youlong Ditch. Legend has it that there was a flood one year, and a landslide occurred on Longtan Mountain above. A giant dragon broke through the mountain and swam all the way down into the Qinglong River.

The place where the dragon walked has become the current Youlonggou.

Of course, this is just a local myth and legend, and it is not credible.

There are also hundreds of lights on the opposite side, and you can even hear some voices coming from the opposite slope. The distance between the two sides is not far in a straight line, but if you really want to go there, you have to go down the ditch and up the slope, at least half an hour.

Opposite is Xiaowangpo Village, which does not belong to Chenjiayan Village. Guzheng said that she belongs to Chenjiayan Village, so it is unlikely that she has anything to do with Xiaowanggou.

Forget it, it's useless to inquire about it, isn't Guzheng still alive, won't she find out if she wakes up and asks?
"Uncle, how is the harvest in the field this year?" Chen Muyu asked casually.

The main industry of Chenjiayan Village is also tea. In the past two years, the tea market has not been so booming. If a family of two raises a few acres of tea gardens, if they don’t ask for help, they can earn a net income of [-] to [-] yuan a year. It's pretty good.

As lazy as my uncle, my aunt is the main labor force in the family, and my income may be even less.

Chen Muyu's words somewhat meant that which pot should not be opened and which pot should be lifted.

"Okay!"

The uncle smiled cheerfully, "Last month, I did a business and made a little money. I can finally repay part of the money I borrowed from your family before!"

"What?"

Chen Muyu was stunned, as if he wanted to get to know his little uncle again, "So, you just asked my dad to pay back the money?"

He thought he was borrowing money, but in the end, he was paying back the money. Chen Muyu felt a little guilty in his heart. After all, it was his uncle, so how could he imagine that he was so miserable.

The uncle nodded and said, "It's not much, it's only ten or twenty thousand. I just gave it to your dad, and your dad doesn't want it!"

Saying that, Xu Xinggui took out a lump of black stuff from his pocket, stuffed it in a plastic bag, and stuffed it towards Chen Muyu, "Your dad doesn't want it, you keep it!"

Chen Muyu didn't dare to accept it, so he quickly pushed back, "Uncle, don't play this for me, you borrowed from my dad, not mine, he doesn't want it, you tell him, don't look for me!"

"Hey, you father and son, what's the matter, don't you think it's too little?"

"Uncle, what are you talking about!" Chen Muyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Take it yourself, buy some nice clothes for auntie, and some delicious food for Xiaojun, wouldn't that be nice? Xiaojun should be going to elementary school too Well, there will be plenty of places to spend money by then..."

Chen Muyu's strength was too great, Chen Xinggui couldn't do it, so he had to give up.

"By the way, uncle, what kind of business do you do and how much do you earn?" Chen Muyu patted Xu Xinggui on the shoulder. In his memory, uncle and nephew hadn't had such a heart-to-heart relationship for a long time.

Xu Xinggui looked helpless, he wanted to pay back the money but he still didn't go out, what do you call this?

"Your grandmother left behind a set of bowls. Last month, a boss passed by and fell in love with it. He offered to accept it at [-] yuan. But I fiddled with it for a long time and talked about [-] yuan..."

Xu Xinggui talked about the whole story.

Chen Muyu was stunned for a long time, "Just a set of bowls?"

"Not only a set of bowls, but also a pair of lard bottles!" Xu Xinggui smiled, "Together, it sold for [-]..."

In the darkness, Chen Muyu's face turned dark.

Hearing what my uncle meant, he was a little complacent.

Chen Muyu had never seen the bowls and bottles that my uncle mentioned, or had seen them before, but had already forgotten them.

Among other things, if it can be sold at this price, it is absolutely impossible for it to be an ordinary product, and my uncle is likely to be tricked by someone.

No, it should be said that someone must have been tricked!

(End of this chapter)