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Chapter 48 Owing so much money?

Based on his decades of experience, he knew that he had met a legendary expert, and looked at Qin Feng curiously, "Little old man Yang Miaosen, what is your name?"

"You are Yang Miaosen?" Qin Feng was a little surprised, because he had heard Yang Miaosen's story since he was a child, because the primary school he attended was built with Yang Miaosen's donation.

"Yang Miaosen" is quite a legendary name. Fifty years ago, when he was only in his 50s, he walked out of the mountain village and became a wealthy man in just 20 years.

Having become extremely rich, he has not forgotten his hometown, and donates a sum of money to his hometown every year to help poor families. At the same time, he also wants to build schools in remote mountainous areas across the country.

In the county where Qin Feng's hometown is located, [-]% of the primary schools were funded and constructed by him, and he also set up a student fund in the school. He, who is from a poor family, was once assisted by that fund.

"So it's Old Yang!"

Qin Feng bowed and saluted, and said with a smile, "Kid Qinhuang, I have heard of your name, and I was also supported by your student fund when I was young!"

"what!"

Hearing this, Yang Miaosen couldn't help being stunned, and then sighed in his heart, and couldn't help gushing out the words "what goes around, what goes around".

Qin Feng, who wanted to leave at this point, knew that the other party was Yang Miaosen, so he protected him all the way down the mountain.

Back in the town, the other party repeatedly invited him to visit his home, but Qin Feng politely refused, because his current identity is not suitable for exposure.

"Little friend, come to my place someday when you have time!"

Looking at Yang Miaosen's regretful eyes, Qin Feng nodded, turned around and strode away.

Back home, Yang Miaosen couldn't resist the persuasion of his granddaughter Xuanxuan, so he ordered someone to drive to the city hospital for an examination, but seeing the judgment in the examination report, his eyes were full of surprise and horror.

"Grandpa, what's the matter?" Xuanxuan couldn't help exclaiming when she saw the words on the inspection report, but Yang Miaosen stopped her with his eyes.

When the grandfather and grandson returned to the town, Yang Miaosen called Xuanxuan to the study with a solemn expression, and gave him a stern order not to reveal what happened today.

Afterwards, he made a phone call and asked someone to find out if there was a person named Qin Huang who was supported by the scholarship fund.

A few hours later, he was disappointed because there was no one named Qin Huang in the bursary fund. For a while, Yang Miaosen frowned, thinking that Qin Feng's mention of being sponsored by the bursary fund was not a lie, but It is true that there is no one named Qin Huang who received funding, so there is only one possibility, Qin Huang is a pseudonym.

"But why did he say a pseudonym?"

Yang Miaosen was puzzled, and once again ordered someone to check whether there was anyone surnamed Qin in the list, and asked to find their photos from childhood to adulthood.

It has to be said that Yang Miaosen's strength is very strong. In just a few hours, he found a clue and locked Qin Feng.

"I disappeared in Burma two months ago...?" The thoughtful Yang Miaosen issued another order, this time the matter should not be spread, and he planned to visit Qin Feng's parents nearby. After all, Qin Feng's life-saving En is too big.

That night, Fan Gui, who had had a good night's sleep at the hotel in the town, came to the card shop and entered a private room under Wang Youde's arrangement.

There were already two people present in the box, he knew them, both of them were bosses in the town, and their assets were no less than hundreds of thousands, so he let go of the slightest mention.

After chatting for a while, the big boss who was stupid and rich finally came.

The scene was grand, followed by two bodyguards in black and a beautiful female secretary.

Fan Gui was a little nervous at first, but gradually he felt relieved. The big boss played mahjong really badly. In one night, the big boss lost more than last night.

Fan Gui won a total of 1000 yuan. According to the agreement with Wang Youde, after deducting the [-] yuan given to him in advance, he also got [-] yuan.

Fan Gui got 1 yuan easily, and the big boss told him to come back tomorrow night, which made Fan Gui even more overjoyed.

While counting the money, he didn't notice that there was a flash of disdain and ridicule in Wang Youde's eyes looking at him.

On the second night, the big boss arrived as scheduled.

Tonight, Fan Gui's luck was still very good. After one night, he actually won a total of [-]. Excluding the [-] for Wang Youde, he also got [-].

But the big boss who lost nearly [-] did not change his face.

When they walked out of the card hall, the other two bosses stopped Fan Gui in private. It turned out that they were also arranged by Wang Youde, and Wang Youde had to share half of the winning money.

The three of them summed up, since the big boss's money is so easy to win, why should he give half of it to Wang Youde.

So they figured out a way to go to the hotel where the big boss lived and talk about it. He would not come to the poker hall tomorrow night, but play in the hotel, so that the winning money would not need to be distributed to Wang Youde.

Things went very smoothly, and the big boss readily agreed.

So, on the third night, Fan Gui asked the other two to go to the hotel together, but the big boss had a request, to play a little bit bigger tonight, and he would be bored if he was younger.

After a little hesitation, Fan Gui agreed, after all, the big boss's card skills are too bad.

Sure enough, in just two hours, the big boss lost [-] yuan, and Fan Gui almost won [-] yuan, but what he didn't expect was a turning point.

In the early hours of the morning, Fan Gui lost all his money. The big boss yawned, saying that he was a little tired from fighting for days and would fight again another day.

How could Fan Gui, who had lost the money, agree, handed over the other two people outside, and borrowed [-] from them.

The other party didn't hesitate and lent it to him.

But with the passage of time, more and more sweat stains appeared on Fan Gui's forehead. The big boss changed his fortune and fumbled again and again. Under 2000 yuan.

At this moment, he was already red-eyed, and he didn't see the exchange of eyes between the big boss and the other two at all.

In the early morning, a distraught Fan Gui walked out of the hotel. This night, he not only lost the money he won in the previous two nights, he owed a huge sum of 12 yuan.

"Where should I get the 12 yuan?" Fan Gui, who somehow returned home, fell asleep with his head covered. At the moment, in the card shop in the town, Fan Shuisheng, who was holding a 12 IOU, smiled triumphantly, thinking of Chen Xiuyun Seeing the expression on the IOU, he laughed even louder.

And Qin Feng has not been idle these few days. After inquiring and eavesdropping, he gradually understands the beginning and end of the matter. This matter has something to do with Yang Miaosen.

Knowing that the deadline is approaching, he intends to do something for the villagers, so he plans to contract the land of Fanjia Village and several surrounding villages at a price of 5000 yuan per mu per year to plant a kind of medicinal material.

The price of [-] per mu is not low, and it is even much higher than what the farmers get from the fields. His intentions are good, but unfortunately, he underestimated the greed of those moths.

The price he gave to the village was [-] per mu, but when he arrived in the village, there was only [-] yuan left, and when Fan Jianguo arrived, the contract price became [-] yuan.

Although the villagers heard some rumors, due to Fan Jianguo's dominance in the village, everyone could only hold their noses and signed the contract. The only one who did not sign was Chen Xiuyun.

It's not that she sits on the ground to bargain, but that she has worked hard for decades, and without the land, she really doesn't know what she should do.

The contract signed by Yang Miaosen and the village is 30 years, and it is paid in one lump sum, and the contract stipulates that a certain subsidy will be given to the village name of the leased land every year.

Therefore, if one less land was signed, more than [-] yuan would be lost. Naturally, Fan Jianguo would not tolerate Chen Xiuyun's unconventional behavior. He talked to her many times, but the other party refused to sign. This is why the following happened.

Fan Shuisheng, who got the IOU, hurried back to the village by bicycle, and Fan Jianguo, who got the IOU from Fan Gui, couldn't help laughing, knowing that the matter was almost done.

So, with a big wave of his hand, he took his two sons and nephew to Qin Feng's house again in a hurry.

When Fan Jianguo took his son and nephew to Qin Feng's house to force the palace, a convoy set off from the county seat to Fanjia Village, and the county magistrate Zhou Wenhe was sitting in one of the Audi cars.

It's just that at this moment, his face was very ugly, and gloomy colors flashed in his eyes from time to time.

The secretary sitting next to him didn't speak. He knew why his leader was in a bad mood. An hour ago, Mr. Yang Miaosen, a rich man known as a great philanthropist, found the county magistrate's office.

For a rich man like Yang Miaosen who has made a lot of contributions to the country, not to mention him as the county magistrate, even the provincial leaders should call him "Old Yang" when they see him.

This time Mr. Yang returned to his hometown to invest and benefit the villagers. Under Mr. Yang's insistence, he did not vigorously publicize it, but the city and the county attached great importance to it, but he did not expect such a scandal to happen. It is not cold Old Yang's heart?

Thinking of this, Zhou Wenhe hated the people below. He had heard about the "good appetite" of the people below, but he didn't expect that their eating was so ugly.

The land contract fee of [-] per mu was less than half in the hands of the villagers, and it was cut off by [-]!
Too much, simply too much.

Especially in the face of the evidence presented by Mr. Yang, he blushed for a while.

He is only 35 years old and he is an aspiring official. In his opinion, Yang Miaosen's investment here is a huge opportunity. If he manages it well, coupled with Yang Miaosen's connections, he will definitely attract more investors.

In this way, he has enough capital. As long as he does not make mistakes in principle, he is very likely to take that position after the top leader Lao Liu retires next year.

But unexpectedly, there was such a big problem with Mr. Yang's first investment. In order to restore Mr. Yang's attitude, he planned to investigate the matter thoroughly. Therefore, this time he went to Fanjia Village with colleagues from the Disciplinary Committee and the Public Security Bureau. of.

This time, he wants to kill and let those people know that there is a price to be paid for taking things indiscriminately.

Fanjia Village.

"boom!"

Fan Shuisheng rudely kicked open the vacant courtyard door of Chen Xiuyun's house.

Chen Xiuyun, who was drying clothes in the yard, looked at Fan Jianguo and his party who walked in, and couldn't help but look cold, "Second Uncle, why are you here again?"

"Where's Fan Gui? Tell him to get out of here?" Fan Shuisheng cast a glance at her and shouted sharply.

"He is sleeping, what are you looking for from him?" Chen Xiuyun faintly felt something was wrong.

"Sleeping? Can he still sleep?" Fan Shuisheng's smile suddenly turned cold, and there was a strong mockery in his eyes.

Hearing this, Chen Xiuyun immediately understood that Fan Gui might have caused trouble outside, no wonder he came back early in the morning with a distraught look on his face, he didn't even talk to him, and fell asleep with his head covered.

"He... did he do something wrong?"

"It's not a crime, it's just that he borrowed 12 yuan from me, and I'm here to collect the debt!" Fan Shuisheng said triumphantly.

"12? Impossible?" Chen Xiuyun lost her voice, her face full of disbelief.

"Xiuyun, Shuisheng is right. I have the IOU written by your Fan Gui himself!" Fan Jianguo raised the IOU in his hand while talking.

"This?"

Chen Xiuyun stepped forward quickly, her eyes fell on the IOU, her face turned pale for a while, she could recognize the handwriting on it, it was Fan Gui's.

"How...how could he owe so much money?"

(End of this chapter)