noon.

A large table full of delicacies was served on the table with the busy work of three women.

Lin Chengguo opened a bottle of Feitian Moutai and laughed: "After living for so many years, this is the first time I have drunk this kind of wine. I want to see if it is really worth thousands of dollars!"

"As someone who doesn't even scorn Erguotou for 6 yuan, what kind of 23456 can you drink?" Chi Yufen laughed.

"What do you know? Good wine is good wine. It is precisely because I drank too much in Erguotou that I can taste the difference in this wine." Lin Chengguo snorted.

Everyone was chatting with each other, and Lin Ke also learned about Lin Ming's fortune from Lin Chu and his parents.

He was happy for Lin Ming and drank four or five cups of Maotai in one go, which made Lin Chengguo feel very distressed.

"Dad, look what you did, my elder brother bought you 20 bottles, don't think I don't know." Lin Ke said helplessly.

Lin Chengguo said: "Your brother said that these things are all going to be given as gifts this afternoon. I can only keep seven or eight bottles if I try my best. How can I let you drink like this?"

"A gift? A bottle of Feitian Moutai costing several thousand yuan? Brother, this is too extravagant!" Lin Ke said in surprise.

Lin Ming shook his head slightly: "Anyone who can give gifts is either a real relative or the person who lent me the money. It has been several years, and I feel bad if I don't give them something good."

Lin Ke nodded and said nothing more.

Everyone knew very well that the reason why Lin Ming gave these things as gifts was to gain face for Lin Chengguo and Chi Yufen!

Wealth and honor do not return home, just like walking in brocade at night.

In the past few years, because of Lin Ming, Lin Chengguo and Chi Yufen had lost their faces in the village, and there were countless people pointing fingers behind their backs.

Lin Ke and Lin Chu could also see that many villagers who used to get along with their parents were gradually alienating them, for fear that Lin Chengguo would borrow money from them.

Even some relatives have less contact with Lao Lin's family.

In fact, I can't blame him for this. After all, according to Lin Ming's virtue at the time, who would dare to lend money to Lin Chengguo?

Lin Ming was a bottomless pit. If he really lent it out, what would Lin Chengguo and Chi Yufen have to pay back?

Lin Ke still had to get married, and Lin Chu also had to get married.

Just by farming, I’m afraid I won’t be able to pay it back in this lifetime!

Now that Lin Ming has become rich, he must help his parents earn back the shame he caused them!

From now on, Lin Chengguo and Chi Yufen can both hold their heads high and conduct themselves well in the village!

"Old Chen? Are you eating?"

Just as everyone was thinking about this, the door suddenly opened.

A middle-aged woman who looked to be in her fifties walked in.

When she saw Lin Ming, her expression couldn't help but change.

"Aunt Wang? Come in quickly."

Lin Ming stood up with a smile and said with a smile: "Have you eaten yet? Sit down and have something together."

"No, no, no, I've already made it at home. I'll go back and eat it later." Aunt Wang's smile was a bit far-fetched.

She came at this time and looked very reserved. Everyone in the old Lin family had a guess.

Aunt Wang’s name is ‘Wang Weiwei’ and she is the wife of Lin Chengguo’s old friend Lin Yisheng.

Lin Chengguo borrowed 20,000 yuan from Lin Yisheng before, but they haven't paid it back yet.

Lin Yisheng was embarrassed to open his mouth, but Wang Weiwei came to ask for it several times.

However, Wang Weiwei is not that kind of shrewd woman, and she has not fallen out with Lin Chengguo and Chi Yufen.

"His aunt, you sit down first." Lin Chengguo poured a cup of tea for Wang Weiwei.

"Well...since you are eating, let's talk about it later. I'm going back first."

Wang Weiwei hesitated for a while, but in the end he still didn't have the nerve to say this.

"Aunt Wang, is Dahai getting married soon?" Lin Ming suddenly asked.

"Come on, I have a girlfriend. She is from a big city and she wants a gift of 180,000 yuan." Wang Weiwei looked gloomy.

"This is the custom in some places, but there is no way. It is not easy for people to raise their daughters."

Lin Ming smiled and said: "Aunt Wang, I have owed your family the twenty thousand yuan for several years. I originally planned to go to the city to withdraw cash in the afternoon and then pay it back to you, but since you are here, I will first

Let me tell you, you won’t go anywhere this afternoon until I give you money.”

"Really?!" Wang Weiwei couldn't believe it.

She came here to ask for money today, and she also came here deliberately during meal time, because everyone from the old Lin family would definitely be there at this time.

But she didn't expect Lin Ming to come back, and the whole family seemed to be having a great time. She was really embarrassed to mention it.

Unexpectedly, Lin Ming actually brought up this matter and said he wanted to pay back the money!

"real."

Lin Ming nodded and smiled: "After so many years, I still feel guilty. I have to say sorry to Aunt Wang."

"No, no, no, with the relationship between our two families, how can we be sorry or not?"

Wang Weiwei couldn't help but said: "Lin Ming, it's not that my aunt has to force you. Dahai is about to get married. The woman is pressing hard. If you and I, Uncle Lin, can't come up with the money, everyone will

You broke up with Dahai, don’t blame Auntie!"

"Aunt Wang, I understand." Lin Ming nodded.

Wang Weiwei left with a smile on his face.

As for Lin Ming, he had a quick lunch and drove to the city in the afternoon.

Although it is a national holiday, the bank still has staff on duty.

Lin Ming withdrew a full 300,000 in cash!

After returning to the village, he took Lin Chengguo with him, and the first house he went to was Lin Yisheng's house.

As expected, Wang Weiwei was waiting at home.

But when she saw the three stacks of red banknotes, she was stunned for a moment.

"Old Lin, did you remember correctly? You just borrowed 20,000 from us." Wang Weiwei rushed to Lin Chengguo Road.

"His aunt, this ten thousand is interest."

Lin Chengguo said, putting the tobacco, wine, moon cakes and other things on the coffee table.

My chin almost lifted to the sky.

"There are also these things that Lin Ming pays tribute to you and Yisheng. Don't dislike them."

Wang Weiwei was ignorant, but Lin Yisheng exclaimed: "Feitian Moutai? So soft? It can't be done. Chengguo, this is impossible!"

"Yisheng, just take it if it's given to you. Why are you so polite to me?"

Lin Chengguo said with a smile: "Lin Ming, that brat, is now prosperous and has made some money. He can still afford these things."

"Haha, you old guy, are you showing off your son to us in disguise?" Lin Yisheng pretended to be jealous.

Lin Chengguo didn't show any pretense: "This bastard almost made me mad to death before, but now he finally looks like a human being, and my face looks bright!"

When he was young, the son looked up to his father, but it was always the father who supported the son.

This is absolutely true.

Lin Ming looked at his father's proud expression and felt mixed emotions in his heart.

After staying at Lin Yisheng's house for a while longer, Lin Ming and Lin Chengguo left.

Although Lin Yisheng and Wang Weiwei kept saying that they didn't want any interest, Lin Ming and Lin Chengguo still kept the extra ten thousand yuan, as well as the tobacco and alcohol.

Throughout the afternoon, Lin Ming dragged Lin Chengguo around the town.

Either he was paying back money to Lin Chengguo's old friends, or he was giving gifts to his seventh and eighth aunts.

The smile on Lin Chengguo's face never disappeared until he returned home.

"Dad, when people joke for a long time, their mouth muscles will twitch. Do you feel this way?" Lin Ming teased.

"I feel like shit. I have been bent over for several years, and today I can finally straighten up. Why don't you make your father laugh?" Lin Chengguo laughed and cursed.

In Lin Chengguo's view, no matter how rich Lin Ming is, it is still Lin Ming's money.

Only by ending the famine can Lin Chengguo be completely relieved.

"Everything that needs to be repaid has been paid. There is still 100,000 left. You and my mother can keep the flowers." www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Lin Ming wrapped the remaining 100,000 in a plastic bag and placed it in Lin Chengguo's hands.

"Okay, then I will spend the money with your mother." Lin Chengguo said as he got out of the car.

"Dad, aren't you trying to be pretentious?" Lin Ming shouted.

"My son has made billions, why should I be pretentious when giving him 100,000 to spend on me? Get out of here now, it's time to set off the firecrackers later!" Lin Chengguo waved his hand.

Lin Ming smiled and parked the car.
Chapter completed!