Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 152
"I said everyone, now is the time when people's lives are at stake. Qingfeng is the child we watched growing up. This child is enthusiastic, righteous, and a rare good boy. At this time, we must find ways to help them! You can't just watch Qingfeng fail to save him!"

Wang Xuekun, who always speaks with weight in the village and is warm-hearted, speaks while leaning on crutches.

"Yes! Yes! At this time, Qingfeng, Kejun is counting on us to help! I can't say anything cute as an old woman, so I'll go home and get the money. No matter how much we take, as long as we do it all Just be yourself!"

Aunt Zhang in the crowd also rushed out at this time. She rushed out of the crowd after talking with everyone, and really went home to get money.

"Good! Good! Everyone hurry back, there is no time to delay!"

Speaking of which, the villagers standing at the door dispersed, and hurried home to get the money.

"But Miss Jun! And me, wait, I'll go back and get the money for you too!" After saying this, Xi Lian turned around and wanted to run home, but she was grabbed by Mrs. Zhao .

"It's none of your business? Why pay your money back? The money in the family is mine. Without my consent, you don't even want to take any of it!" Zhao Shi gave Xi Lian a hard look. , I want her not to meddle in her own business at this time.

"Mom! What time is it now? You still care about these things? Besides, you gave them to me. Since you have given them to me, I can spend them however I want. You have no control over them!" Xi Lian said displeasedly. Mrs. Zhao grabbed her hand and flung it away.

"You—" It was the first time that Mrs. Zhao saw her well-behaved Xi Lian talking stubbornly, and she was so angry that she didn't know what to say.

"Aunt Zhao, don't worry, I will pay back the money that Xilian borrowed from me!" It was inevitable that Zhao and Xilian had an unpleasant quarrel because of this matter, so Meng Kejun hurried to persuade them to make peace.

"Repay it? You said it lightly. We borrowed from you earlier, but you haven't paid back a penny!" Mrs. Zhao cast a disdainful glance at Meng Kejun standing in front of her, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth , even the big mole at the corner of her mouth trembled with that sneer.

"Aunt Zhao, don't worry, I will never lie to your family's accounts!"

When he said this, Meng Kejun shifted his gaze from Mrs. Zhao to Wang Maocai's face.

"Your family's account, I will keep it and settle it with you slowly!"

Meng Kejun's cold eyes fell on Wang Maocai's face with a smug smile at the moment.

Unexpectedly, Wang Maocai not only showed no shyness to Meng Kejun's eyes, but also walked towards her directly, then took out the dry cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes meaningfully and said to Meng Kejun with a meaningful smile, "don't wait!" From now on, I will settle this account with you slowly!"

As he spoke, the smile on the corner of his mouth widened, making him look even more sinister.

At this time, the villagers who went home to withdraw money came one after another. Everyone held a small money bag in their hands. It seemed that everyone really brought all the belongings of the family.

Meng Kejun hurriedly turned around and went to his room, and took out a pen and paper.The villagers in Wangjiatun are all farmers who face the loess with their backs to the sky and eat with their hands. The two money they can save are all saved from their mouths.

Everyone is willing to spend the money they have saved so hard to save Qingfeng. This is a great kindness.She wants to write down all these kindnesses, and when she earns money in the future, she will repay them double.

"Kejun, I have Liuliang here!" Wang Mancang was the first to give the money to Meng Kejun. The money can be said to be all his family's current possessions.

Meng Kejun put the money into the dustpan beside him, and then picked up a pen to write it down on paper, but Wang Mancang quickly reached out to stop him.

"Is there any need to remember the friendship between our two families? If you want to write it down, you will be slapping me in the face!"

"That's right! That's right! But Jun, the friendship between our two families doesn't need these!"

Uncle Wang, who was sitting next to Dong Qingfeng with Dong Jingye and helping to take care of him, also quickly took over at this time.

"This is mine. I counted it carefully. It's exactly one or two!"

It was Maisui who said this. She poured out all the money in her purse. It seemed that it was all her family's savings.

"Also, Ping'er, don't worry about it now, I'll take it for you, and you can go busy with Qingfeng's affairs!"

"Sister Maisui, thank you so much!" Meng Kejun thanked her repeatedly.

"Keun, this is mine. It's not much, only a couple of taels!" Aunt Zhang, who hurried home to get the money, came back in a hurry. Not only was he out of breath, but he was also sweating profusely.

"Mine, two liang!"

"Mine, four taels!"

Enthusiastic villagers took out their family savings, and even the lazy man who only knew how to lie down, eat, drink and sleep, took out half a tael of silver from his smelly and rotten clothes.

A thin piece of paper is filled with the names of the villagers, almost every household in Wangjiatun is written on this piece of paper.

After memorizing it, Meng Kejun quickly combined the money on the paper and calculated it. Wangjiatun village is small and the population is small. This group of people just tried their best to take out all the money in the family, but the sum of the money is only 30. Two, this is not one or two points away from 100 taels.

"The money is all settled, right! Didn't you say that you want to settle our accounts with me? Then let's do it now!"

Unexpectedly, at this time Wang Maocai suddenly walked up to Meng Kejun's side, and spoke to her with a sinister smile on his face.

Wang Maocai slowly took out an IOU with Dong Jingye's name written on it from his arms, and spread it on the table in a leisurely manner.

"This is the 12 taels you owe our family. You have borrowed it for some time. We should also calculate the principal with interest. How much do you owe our family!"

Everyone didn't understand why Wang Maocai had to settle the previous account with Meng Kejun at this juncture. It was obvious that he came prepared.It seemed that this black-hearted old rich man was planning to plot against him.

"What I owe is 12 taels, and the interest is five cents. I calculated carefully, and with the principal and interest, I owe me more than 15 taels. Forget it, I see that you are in such a difficult situation now, so I will wipe away the change. Let’s take the whole number of 15 taels!”

After speaking, he directly stretched his hand into the dustpan in front of Meng Kejun, and was about to take away the 15 taels that belonged to him.

Meng Kejun was in a hurry, and quickly reached out to hold his hand. She didn't expect that Wang Maocai's just said to settle accounts would be such an algorithm.

"I said Uncle Wang, aren't you taking advantage of the fire to rob? We all tried our best to help Qingfeng raise money, but you didn't do your best, but you still want to take advantage of the fire at this juncture! This is not what you do!"

Wang Mancang quickly said, if he really took away half of the 30 taels of life-saving money he managed to get together, then Qingfeng would really have to lie here and wait to die.

(End of this chapter)