Back to the end of the world: I rely on hundreds of millions of materials to lie down and win natura

The Yang family lives in the penultimate house in the first row of brick houses. Xie Changxiao and Chi Yunyan both visited yesterday.

They had not communicated in depth. They only knew that there were six people in the Yang family. The two elderly people seemed to have difficulty getting along with each other. The way they looked at them and the people who came to the door showed a hint of pickiness and dissatisfaction.

Wen Qizhou: "I haven't looked for it." He rubbed the knuckles of his thumb and stared at the other person: "Do they have any problems?"

"This... let's put it this way, whenever there is a sandstorm in the village, the Yang family will ask us outsiders to collect rent, at least twice a month, and the amount required is quite a lot."

"You gave it?"

"Well, Ah Hui and I were not familiar with the environment when we first arrived, and we were afraid of offending the Yang family, so we gave it three or four times."

As a result, the Yang family became increasingly greedy.

The so-called rent is also based on two hares or pheasants, and gradually increases by three kilograms/six kilograms/ten kilograms of vegetables.

They only thought about getting something for nothing and never thought about it. Since Zheng Yuanyang and the other two families could escape thousands of miles to Honggou Village, who could they handle?

Zheng Yuanyang: "That family is a bully. They are both incompetent and cowardly. Once we scare them with sticks, they will never come to ask for anything again."

Chi Yunyan said "tsk" twice: "How can I be angry just by scaring you? If it were me, I would have given each of them a stick at least."

"That won't work." He sighed faintly: "The Yang family has many branches, and they are still planting rice with everyone in the village. If we want to exchange rice, we can't offend others."

"No wonder..."

No wonder they endured it for so long.

Even knowing that the Yang family was difficult to get along with and greedy, he asked them to visit him with a gift.

Ge Huai: "Can I exchange rice now?"

"It can't be exchanged. They only exchange four to five hundred pounds a year. If you want to exchange it, you have to wait until July next year."

"July...we left early."

"Where to go?"

"capital."

Zheng Yuanyang didn't ask any more questions: "Then you don't have to worry too much." He was referring to matters concerning the Yang family.

Hear Qizhou's "hmm" sound.

They didn't chat for long. Zheng Yuanyang thought about Lu Hui and Yuan Jiayu at home, got up, put on a mask, and prepared to leave.

The moment he opened the door, sand and dust rushed in with the wind. He took a look at the figure striding down the steps, and then closed the door, blocking out the mixed sounds of wind and rustling.

*
On the third day of the sandstorm, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Yang family walked to the tile-roofed house where they lived, braving the yellow sand that filled the surroundings.

The front yard door was unlocked.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law walked straight through the front yard, knocked on the wooden door on the steps, and raised their voices to say that they had something to do with them.

Talking through the door panel was exhausting, so Xie Changxiao simply invited someone in, placed two chairs and stools by the door and chatted with them.

"Ms. Yang, why are you here?" He pretended not to know the purpose of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law's visit, and asked without changing his expression.

Aunt Yang has concave and thin cheeks, slightly high cheekbones, a slightly mean face, and a pair of slanted eyes full of shrewdness.

"We are here to collect rent." She didn't intend to beat around the bush and said bluntly: "There are rules in the village. If outsiders stay here for more than a week, they must pay monthly rent."

"How much?"

“It was six chickens in the first two months.”

Xie Changxiao nodded: "Okay."

Seeing how happy he was, Aunt Yang and his daughter-in-law rolled their eyes and said with a smile: "Originally, we were supposed to collect ten kilograms of vegetables and two chickens. My mother saw that you haven't started planting vegetables yet, so we just collected six chickens." , but what needs to be made up for needs to be made up for.”

"Of course." Seeing that she had figured it out, Ge Huai dragged the bench over and sat down, smiling naively: "We are all real people from the countryside, and we won't rely on you for rent."

Aunt Yang was happy: "I wonder why you guys look so friendly." She immediately grabbed Ge Huai's hand and said "good boy": "He is really a nice person, unlike those black-hearted people who give him a house to live in." I don’t know how to be grateful.” “Who is it? Who messed with our aunt?”

"It's not like those bastards..." She angrily scolded Zheng Yuanyang and the two foreigners, spittle flying all over the sky.

Ge Huai was sometimes surprised and sometimes condemned.

With his support, the talkative mother-in-law and daughter-in-law became happier and happier, and the topic changed from "ungrateful" to other people's gossip.

The gossip provided by the two of them is also very exciting.

For example, an old man in his sixties was caught in bed, a new wife and her brother-in-law were having sex all night, a second-rate man broke into a widow's house in the middle of the night...

Make people listen with gusto.

Chi Yue: "I almost want to eat melon seeds."

Melon seeds and gossip are a perfect match, but the person who provided the gossip is still there, so she can't find an excuse to take two bags of melon seeds.

"I want to, too." Wen Yaxian sighed regretfully, looking at the two mouths that couldn't stop talking: "They are so good at talking."

"Well, it's almost 10 minutes of chatting." She glanced at the dial, took the tea from Wen Qizhou, and continued to listen to the gossip.

When the story of the last enemy who helped raise an adulterous child for eight years was over, Aunt Yang pursed her lips, which were getting drier as she talked, and finally remembered the serious business of coming over with her daughter-in-law.

"Thank you." She elbowed her daughter-in-law, who was still about to talk, and signaled her to shut up: "Can you pay the rent today?"

"Yes." Before they could even chuckle, Xie Changxiao made his request: "But you have to show us the real estate certificate."

"deed?"

"As a lessee, we definitely need the lessee to provide a property certificate. Otherwise, how can we sign a contract with you?"

"No need to sign..."

Ge Huai: "Auntie, I know you are a kind person and willing to trust us, but writing it clearly in black and white is more secure."

He put a high hat on Aunt Yang's head.

The corners of Aunt Yang's mouth twitched twice, and her usual tricks of throwing around and rolling around couldn't be used at all.

She made an excuse and said: "The real estate certificate is written in the name of my daughter-in-law. She took it back to her parents' home a while ago. She won't be able to get it back for a while. Why don't we just go through the process?"

"Where's the homestead certificate?"

"...Also at her mother's house."

"That's it." Xie Changxiao didn't expose her clumsy lie and said thoughtfully: "Then we ask the village chief to be a witness?"

Aunt Yang panicked: "No!"

If they approached the village chief, they would definitely not be able to hide the fact that the Yang family was collecting rent behind the scenes.

Although Honggou Village is xenophobic, it will never actively bully outsiders, and the village chief will not tolerate collecting rent.Once he discovers that their family is messing around in private, the things they collected in the past will definitely have to be vomited out.

"why not?"

Chi Yue pretended not to understand.

A pair of crystal clear almond eyes seem to be able to see through the souls of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, leaving no room for lies and calculations.

"The village chief's home is too far away." Her daughter-in-law once again lied to Chi Yue: "My mother's legs are weak and she can't walk."

"It's okay, we have a car."

"..."

The air was quiet for a moment.

Aunt Yang was afraid that they would really find the village chief, so she couldn't sit still and said, "Forget it, we'll come over after we get the real estate certificate."