Taoyuan Village Little Shennong

Chapter 45 My Nephew Is Too Promising
"Second brother! Eat first, and I'll give you some later." Zhang Fu pulled.

Wang Fugui sighed: "Ah Fu, don't blame me. I'm not trying to press for debts today. I'm afraid that Zhang Yun's money will be spent indiscriminately. Do you think that's the truth?"

Zhang Yun saw everything. Originally, his father thought that the second uncle really wanted to match him, and he was happy, but now he was disheartened by the debt collection.

As a son, Zhang Yun held his breath, but the second uncle was not an outsider, and it was inconvenient for him to say harsh words, so he kept smiling.

"Second Uncle! You're right. I'm to blame for this. I was too ignorant before. I let my dad bear everything and thought it was easy. I'll pay you back right away!"

Hearing this, Wang Fugui was very happy, and immediately said: "Back then, I gave your father [-] yuan, and my family didn't pay any interest. If you are afraid that the money will be wasted indiscriminately, just pay it back at once. If there is really no, first Thirty thousand or forty thousand is fine."

"Second Brother!" Zhang Fu's tone sank, and suddenly asked his son to give thirty or forty thousand, how could he get it out?

Zhang Yun told him that he sold ginseng for 5 yuan, but he didn't elaborate on the latter because he was afraid that he might worry.The key is that Zhang Fu doesn't believe the 5 yuan. He should have spent all his money on Moutai, cigarettes and motorcycles.

Zhang Fu has [-] cash from Zhang Youcai on hand, which can be used in an emergency.

Zhang Yun smiled slightly, and brought over the snakeskin bag that was casually thrown in the corner of the room just now.

"After washing your hands and eating, what are you doing with this thing?" Zhang Fu frowned. Could there be ginseng in it?Can this get rid of Wang Fugui?

Under the eyes of the two of them, Zhang Yun took out a black plastic bag from the snakeskin bag.

"I was in a hurry to go out just now, but I just dug up an old ginseng tree, and just went to Liuji time-honored shop to sell it."

Zhang Yun smiled and took five hundred yuan in cash from it, and put it in front of Wang Fugui.

Zhang Fu was dumbfounded. Last night, his son said that he had gone to dig ginseng early in the morning. Did he really find it?
Isn’t Bijiashan ginseng hollowed out?How come this little bastard can dig it casually?

Could it be that he said that he found a place with a lot of hidden ginseng, turtles and so on, is it true that he is not bragging?
This is so unscientific, even my father couldn't believe it, let alone my second uncle who didn't know enough. Wang Fugui was a little dumbfounded looking at the fifty thousand in front of him.

"You order." Zhang Yun poured him a glass of Moutai with a smile, and then poured wine for his father: "I don't understand the situation, but I want to honor my father after earning money, of course I won't rely on it... "

Wang Fugui drank a cup of tea in one gulp. Although he seemed distrustful of his nephew counting the money face to face, he couldn't help it, so he picked it up and looked through it carefully.

Not just a piece of real money on the surface!
Not for banks to practice counting money!

Seeing that he still didn't believe it, Zhang Yun said with a smile, "Second Uncle, you should check carefully, there should be no fakes in Liuji Pharmacy."

5 yuan, this is not a small amount.Wang Fugui let go of his face, took out a few at random, looked carefully at the bright light, and found a hundred-dollar comparison from his wallet.

"Fugui! Can my son lie to you?" Zhang Fu was a little unhappy.

"Be careful, of course I trust Yun'er, but I'm afraid that others will deceive him!" After receiving the money, Wang Fugui was not as aggressive as before, and smiled all over his face. "These should be fine!"

Zhang Yun said suddenly: "Wait a minute!"

"What's wrong?" Wang Fugui was startled, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold down the five stacks of money. Do you want to take it back?

"You don't count the interest with us, and I'm sorry for borrowing it for a few years..." While speaking, Zhang Yun took a stack, flipped it quickly, and then drew out 2000 yuan.

Zhang Fu became anxious when he saw it: "You child! Put it away quickly! Can your second uncle still ask you for interest?"

Embarrassed for a while, Wang Fugui opened his mouth, trying to say no.But the body is too honest to speak out.

"They're all from my own family, don't talk about interest, treat it as a thank you red envelope for my second uncle!" Zhang Yun took the initiative to stuff it.

Zhang Fu...is this half a bottle of Moutai?He silently wiped away the Moutai in front of him.

Prodigal son!Why are you so generous!

"Bright and bright! My nephew seems to be someone who does great things and makes a lot of money, and my second uncle accepts it!" Wang Fugui praised with a smile.

Seeing that there was still a pile of money in Zhang Yun's bag, Wang Fugui swallowed, and couldn't help but said again: "That...your uncle's, your aunt's...how about I take them back? It will save you from running around. trip."

"Fugui!" Zhang Fu frowned and called out, and stopped addressing Second Brother. "Zhang Yun hasn't mentioned his wife yet!"

Wang Fugui has already collected his own, but he was afraid that it would be difficult to pass through this village, so he still had a cheeky face: "Hey! I don't think it's the New Year's Eve, and Zhang Yun has to buy things for them if he wants to send them there. I'll run along Let's go!"

Zhang Yun knew that this debt weighed heavily on his father, so he settled it together today so as not to worry about it.

"Dad! How much do we owe uncle and aunt?"

Wang Fugui was afraid that Zhang Fu would not say anything, so he immediately rushed over: "I know this. Your uncle took [-] yuan, and your aunt took [-] yuan. I don't know if I paid it back..."

In fact, he also knew that if he paid back theirs but not his, he would have been unhappy long ago.

Zhang Fu nodded silently, "I paid it back slowly, you need money for studying... When you come back, you contract the fish pond..."

"Please help!"

Without saying a word, Zhang Yun took out eight stacks and placed them in front of Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui was more cautious, this was to help his brother bring money, what if he made a mistake and blamed him?
"This is for my aunt's house."

Zhang Yun counted another thousand and added it to his aunt, and counted three thousand and added it to his uncle. "This is also a red envelope."

This is to give them interest in a disguised form. Everyone borrows different money, and of course Wang Fugui will not ask for an average.

After counting carefully, Wang Fugui took out his mobile phone and dialed his elder brother's video directly.

"Uncle!"

"Boss, take a look, Yun'er is promising and has made a lot of money selling ginseng. Today, we settled all the money of our three families, and sealed a red envelope. It's all here, and I'll send it to you in a while!"

After watching the show, regardless of the stunned uncle, he hung up the video, and then called the aunt again.

Zhang Fu frowned and drank directly.

Zhang Yun was secretly amused, the second uncle was being cautious, and wanted to show the two of them clearly, so as not to blame him for counterfeit banknotes!

Even if there is something new in the countryside, it will be spread immediately. Of course, Wang Fugui also knows some people in Tianxin Village. Zhang Yun's family sent a new motorcycle over yesterday, and someone told him immediately.

So he came prepared, brought a bag, and put all the money in it carefully.

"My nephew is so promising!"

Wang Fugui gave Zhang Yun a thumbs up, and then patted Zhang Fu's shoulder vigorously: "Ah Fu! You are really blessed! You won't need to work hard in the future, and you can enjoy the happiness. Wait for Zhang Yun to say Daughter-in-law, hold your grandson again, these days, tsk tsk..."

Zhang Fu saw that Zhang Yun only had a small amount of money left in his bag, and his heart ached.Although it is only natural to pay back the debt,...the son is not married yet, so he would rather pay back the money he borrowed slowly.

Zhang Yun smiled and gave the remaining more than 4 yuan, including the bag, to his father. "Dad, you take it!"

Wang Fugui also drank Moutai and ate food just now, and was overjoyed to get all the debts of the three families, including the interest.

The father and son remained silent.

(End of this chapter)