Fool Dad to go to another world

Chapter 15

"Zhang Jianguo! Don't you still have land in your family? Sell the land, can't you go out to work in your prime?"

"Do you have to farm at home?"

"I have heart disease, and now I have to take medicine every day. Who wants me?"

Zhang Jianguo coughed, picked up a cigarette and lit it for himself, and replied with a somewhat lonely expression.

"Then you will stay at home and watch? I think you plan to stay on forever."

"Jianguo, it's not my brother-in-law talking about you."

"Currently farming in the countryside doesn't make money, so you can sell the land. Now picking up trash in the city makes more money every day than you do farming at home."

"The old man near my factory comes to pick up trash every day."

"Your sister is also sick now. If I don't repay the money I borrowed from you, I won't be able to enter the materials."

"Your two nephews now rely on me to support the monthly mortgage."

Zhang Jianguo's brother-in-law runs a factory, and his words are well-founded. This time it was his son who drove him and Zhang Wenbin's two aunts.

"squeak--"

The old door opened with the voice, and the other people in the room immediately saw Zhang Wenbin carrying a backpack.

"Hey! Why did Wenbin come back? Is this a holiday?"

As soon as Zhang Wenbin's uncle gave advice to Zhang Jianguo, he immediately smiled, and the role changed very quickly.

The room was filled with smoke, and Zhang Wenbin's uncle and his son were sitting on the kang, with a pot of steaming tea between them.

Zhang Jianguo also saw Zhang Wenbin coming back, but he didn't speak, and there were a few cigarette butts under his feet.

The smoke in the room is all made by him, and the smoke is intertwined with the heat of the tea.

I can't tell if it's tea gas or smog, but it can block the line of sight, making it more and more difficult for people to see clearly.

"Xiao Bin is back?"

The old aunt greeted her warmly, and complained as she spoke: "Xiao Bin, you really are, why don't you go to your old uncle's house when you go to school in the county? It's so close."

Zhang Wenbin looked at the old aunt, smiled suddenly, and said, "Isn't there no fare for me? Besides, the old uncle is gone, so it's not convenient."

The old aunt's face darkened when she heard the words, but she immediately covered it up and said, "What kind of fare do you want! Doesn't your old uncle have your little brother?"

"You call and tell your little brother, won't your little brother drive you here?"

He sneered in his heart, Zhang Wenbin's cousin didn't live in the old uncle's house at all.

The old aunt spoke nicely, but Zhang Wenbin's uncle and aunt were both in the county, and they all knew his phone number.

Since their mother passed away, the two have not had a single concerned phone call.

Among all relatives, only my aunt who is far away abroad called to inquire.

"Wen Bin just came back, let's go to the kang! There is no room on the ground."

Zhang Wenbin's cousin came here today to play a supporting role for Zhang Wenbin's uncle, and he didn't take the initiative to speak beside him, but just echoed.

Seeing Zhang Wenbin come back, he took the initiative to speak for the first time.

Zhang Wenbin's house is indeed small. He smiled and said, "Farewell! Cousin. You are a guest, so you can just sit down. You don't need to greet me."

What he meant was that a group of people in this room were all guests, so it was a bit overwhelming.

But his cousin hadn't even finished junior high school, so it might be hard for him to understand what he meant.

However, he also saw Zhang Wenbin's smirk on his face, and he didn't want to put his hot face on his cold ass.

The aunt next to her held her own qualifications and didn't speak, she wanted to wait for Zhang Wenbin to take the initiative to say hello.

Zhang Wenbin was too lazy to talk to her.

Seeing that Zhang Wenbin didn't say hello to her, the aunt rolled her eyes.

She cleared her somewhat dry throat, and looked at the father and son sitting on the kang drinking tea with contempt.

Then he opened his mouth and said, "Jianguo! You see, Wenbin is back, and he must be asking for next month's living expenses."

"If you sell off the land, you can not only pay back our money, but also support Zhang Wenbin's tuition and living expenses!"

"Don't you say that you don't even have money for drinking now? People have to learn to be flexible!"

"The family has a total of [-] mu of land, and now I heard that it is [-] yuan per mu. How much can it be sold for in total?"

Zhang Wenbin spoke suddenly, making Zhang Jianguo frowned, raised his head sullenly, threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground and stamped it out.

"What do children know?"

In Zhang Jianguo's heart, Zhang Wenbin has always been an ignorant and impulsive child.

If it wasn't for Zhang Wenbin, he wouldn't have spent so much money on medical treatment.

Children only distinguish between right and wrong, while adults care about gains and losses.

Now that the creditor came to the door, Zhang Jianguo felt that he had lost a lot.

The eldest aunt is a smart person, and she followed Zhang Wenbin's words and said, "The land is not so expensive now, at most three hundred yuan per mu."

"If you want to sell it, you can sell it out. 20 mu of land is 4000 yuan per mu, and it is exactly [-] yuan if you sell it for [-] years."

"If we sell them together, we will get a discount anyway. Even if it's 8 yuan, it's just enough to pay back the money from our relatives."

Zhang Wenbin, the eldest aunt, has never been to elementary school, and she can hardly write anything except her own name.

It is so clear, it is obviously premeditated.

Zhang Jianguo couldn't listen anymore, stood up and yelled at his aunt, "I'm a farmer, and I know how to farm. Sell the land and go drink the northwest wind. Picking up trash can pay for Zhang Wenbin to go to college?"

The old aunt was unwilling to hear it, and hurriedly pressed her hands towards Zhang Jianguo, motioning for Zhang Jianguo to calm down the fire.

He said: "Jianguo! Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite."

"If you don't sell the land, you can find other ways to raise money. You also know that your brother Wang Baoqing didn't apologize to you, right?"

"When he was alive, he was paralyzed in bed, and he would lend you money no matter what. Now that he is gone, do you want to bully me, an orphan and widow?"

As she spoke, the old aunt began to sob, tears streaming down her face.

Zhang Wenbin was also quite emotional when he saw this.

Life in the family was difficult in the past, and the old uncle did not seldom support them in life.

It was my uncle who started lending money to Zhang Wenbin's family at the beginning, which made the relatives feel embarrassed to donate generously one by one.

It's a pity that the old uncle was such a good person, and he died before his mother during the eighteen months between his mother's cancer and her death.

Zhang Wenbin knew Zhang Jianguo's concerns. If his uncle Wang Baoqing's own son came to ask for money, Zhang Jianguo might have to pay back the money first.

It's a pity that Wang Baoqing's own son didn't come to ask for money now, but this half-way wife who had been with Wang Baoqing for less than three years came to ask for money first.

The old uncle was suddenly paralyzed before, and she wanted to just leave.

Later, she found that the old uncle could take care of himself even if he was paralyzed, and promised to give her all the house deposits in the future, so she stayed.

She had occupied the house left by Wang Baoqing, and Zhang Jianguo was also worried that if the money was given to her, would it be in the hands of Wang Baoqing's son.

"Oh! Daughter-in-law Baoqing, what are you doing? There are indeed difficulties in building a country, how can you do such a thing as a bully!"

Uncle Zhang Wenbin is a smiling Buddha, so he quickly stood up and grabbed the old aunt to let her sit on the kang.

Sitting on the kang, the old aunt slandered Uncle Zhang Wenbin. It wasn't because he was weak, otherwise she wouldn't have to work so hard.

The old aunt sat on the kang and looked at the uncle and son beside him who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, let alone getting angry.

She cried and said, "I know Zhang Jianguo what you are worried about. Aren't you just worried that I, a half-way widow, will take the money away? Don't worry! Half of the money will definitely be given to the navy."

Wang Haijun is Zhang Wenbin's cousin, the son of his uncle Wang Baoqing.

Zhang Wenbin nodded when he heard this, and said to his father, "Dad! Sell the land. In fact, you don't need money to go to college, and some universities don't require tuition fees."

"How can I live by selling the land? I don't want people with heart disease, and I have to pay more than 1000 for medicine every month. Do you think I didn't go to the construction site to ask?"

Zhang Jianguo is a stubborn and weak person. His stubbornness lies in the fact that he guards his few acres of land all his life, and does not think about progress or the future.

The weakness lies in the fact that he chooses to back down when he encounters difficulties and explains the results by himself.

Taking his mother's cancer as an example, he knew that the treatment was ineffective, and repeatedly persuaded Zhang Wenbin to give up the treatment.

But when Zhang Wenbin made a fuss, he immediately became weak and actively supported the treatment.

After losing money after treatment, he began to be unwilling to reconcile, and sneered at Zhang Wenbin from time to time.

This is also the reason why their father-son relationship became more and more rigid in the previous life.

My aunt is a shrewd person, and when she heard Zhang Jianguo let go, she immediately took the opportunity to say, "Jianguo! Look at Wenbin, who reads a lot and knows a lot. How can he not pay back the money he owes?"

"Didn't Leng Liu tell you to collect waste? Now the city is making money collecting waste."

"Can you still live in the city with Zhang Wenbin?"

(End of this chapter)