Bangge and Huang Yanling had a disastrous encounter and returned home angrily.
If it were anyone else, Banggeng would have been nagging and complaining for two hours, but this time it was Huang Yanling's idea.
Banggeng closed his mouth and could only swallow all his resentment into his stomach.
"Yanling, whatever you like to eat, I'll cook it for you."
Not only that, at noon, Banggeng had to offer to cook to make Huang Yanling happy.
Huang Yanling lay on the bed and rolled her eyes: "I am so angry with Li Donglai that I have no appetite, so just make a pork stew with vermicelli! Remember, put more meat, more vermicelli, and less Chinese cabbage. I
I hate eating that stuff the most.”
"Okay, okay..." Banggeng agreed in one breath, turned around and left the house, but it was difficult.
He has never cooked food in his life, and Qin Huairu has always cooked the food in the Jia family.
And today Qin Huairu went back to her parents' home.
It would be too late to call Qin Huairu back to cook now.
At this time, Zhao Youcai came back from outside. He happened to see Banggeng sighing and asked with a smile: "Banggeng, what's wrong?"
"Huang Yanling wants to eat pork stewed with vermicelli, but it's a pity that I can't make it. I'm in a hurry!"
After listening to Bangge's words, Zhao Youcai frowned: "Banggen, I can make pork stewed vermicelli, but it's time for you to pay back the money you owe me."
For a while, Qin Huairu has been cooking for the Jia family. In order to fear that Zhao Youcai would take advantage, Qin Huairu always treated him like carrots and cabbage. Now that he saw that the Jia family could afford to eat pork stewed vermicelli, Zhao Youcai suddenly became unhappy.
Moreover, Zhao Youcai needs money urgently now.
He met a few decent people on the street, and those people promised that they could establish connections and recruit Zhao Youcai into the lumber factory workshop as an honorable worker.
This is what Zhao Youcai dreams of, especially as long as he enters the city, he will never have to return to Zhaojiazhuang.
You know, in Zhaojiazhuang, there are still more than 20 members waiting for him to return!
If those members can't get the temporary worker quota, they will definitely tear him into pieces.
Only then did Banggeng realize that he had made a mistake, and quickly waved his hand and said: "Zhao Youcai, why are you so confused! I am Director Yang's nephew. I have already talked to Director Yang. I will get it after a while.
To find the quota for temporary workers, you can ask around the city, I’m a stickler, I’ve never..."
Zhao Youcai snorted coldly: "Banggen, when things have developed to this point, don't you admit it? Do you really think that I, Zhao Youcai, am the only one doing the job?!"
Seeing Zhao Youcai's face breaking, Banggian's expression suddenly changed, from the pleasant look just now to a cold one.
He chuckled, crossed his arms, shook his left foot slightly, and looked sideways at Zhao Youcai: "Old Zhao, to tell you the truth, I have money, but I just won't give it to you."
"You, you are shameless..." Zhao Youcai held it in for a long time before he said something less dirty.
"Am I shameless?" Banggeng put his hands behind his back and sneered: "Zhao Youcai, am I actually helping you?"
"Help me?" Zhao Youcai looked confused.
Bangge was very proud and said in a cold voice: "Of course, in this world, only smart people can deceive less smart people. If people like you are not deceived by me today, they will be deceived by others tomorrow. I will deceive you."
If I leave you, you will have a long memory, and you will no longer be deceived by others. Tell me, should you thank me?"
These words immediately confused Zhao Youcai, and it took him a long time to finally recover.
He stared at Bangge up and down, sizing him up for a long time, and asked coldly: "You are so verbose, I just want to ask you, are you really not going to pay back the money?"
"I just won't pay back, how can you help?" Banggeng squinted at Zhao Youcai and spat on Zhao Youcai's face: "You old bumpkin, you still want to ask for money, get out of here!"
Today's Bangge is no longer the same as before. Since he got rich, he has met many good buddies on the street.
With those people protecting him, he didn't have to be afraid of Zhao Youcai at all.
"Good boy, if you have the guts, just wait for me!" Zhao Youcai raised his sleeves and wiped the spit from his face, turned around and walked straight out of Jia's house.
He had only taken two steps when he was stopped by BangGeng.
Banggeng picked up Zhao Youcai's luggage and threw it out of the house and onto the ground outside.
He laughed twice: "Zhao Youcai, take your things and get out. This stuff stays in my house. I hate the smell in the house."
Zhao Youcai turned around and stared at Banggeng coldly for a long time, then picked up his luggage and left Jia's house step by step.
"Hmph, it's so interesting that an old farmer with muddy legs dares to pretend to be an uncle in front of me!"
Banggeng vented his dissatisfaction wantonly, turned around and walked into the house. Seeing that Huang Yanling had gotten up, he pointed outside and said with a smile: "Yanling, look, I just kicked Zhao Youcai away. From now on, you can
No longer do you have to make a loud noise when you dislike him while eating."
Huang Yanling looked at Zhao Youcai's back and narrowed her eyes slightly: "Banggen, have you gone too far? What if someone comes back with revenge?"
"Retaliation, what can he do to me, a city man, with his weak legs?" BangGeng said disapprovingly.
Huang Yanling thought about it. The mud-legged people in the country were stupid and stupid, how could they take revenge?
It's still important to eat.
Under Huang Yanling's urging, Banggan could only break the rule of never cooking and made a meal of pork stewed vermicelli.
There was no need to ask how it tasted, but after eating, both of them couldn't help but run to the latrine, where they pooped and vomited.
"Banggan, did you put laxatives in it?"
"No, absolutely not. Maybe the pork is not cooked properly. Don't worry, I will definitely practice my cooking skills next time."
Just when Bangge and Huang Yanling were arguing over the meal of pork stewed vermicelli, Zhao Youcai also returned to Zhaojiazhuang.
To say that Zhao Youcai's journey has not been easy, it's not that he doesn't have money.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In recent years, the bus system in Beijing has been relatively complete, and there are two buses carrying big bags passing by on the road more than three miles away from Zhaojiazhuang every day.
As long as you pay 30 cents for a public bus ticket, you can take a direct ride from Beijing.
When Zhao Youcai left Zhaojiazhuang, he took a lot of money with him. Of course he had thirty cents. The key to the problem was that Zhao Youcai had no way out.
Whether you are taking a bus or walking on a major road, you need road signs. When Zhao Youcai came to the capital last time, the road signs he applied for in the town had long expired.
You can imagine how difficult it is to carry dozens of kilograms of luggage through the bumpy woods.
It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and the members of Zhaojiazhuang were working in the fields under the leadership of the production team leader.
When they saw Zhao Youcai, those people were stunned for a moment.
"Hey, look over there, is it the village chief Zhao Youcai?"
"They look very similar, but that's probably not the case. Village Chief Zhao defrauded us of our money and ran away, which was more than two hundred yuan. He will definitely not come back."
"But I looked at that man and he really looked like the village chief."
"That face shape, that figure... damn, that bastard is Zhao Youcai."
"Come on, let's go find him and ask for an explanation!"
....
After the commune members recognized Zhao Youcai, they suddenly became angry when they thought of the money they had been defrauded from, and rushed forward with hoes on their shoulders.
In a short time, Zhao Youcai was completely surrounded.
The leader among them is Guo Baojiang, captain of the Zhaojiazhuang Fifth Production Team.
He was also one of the victims. In order to send his second son Guo Daniu to the city to work as a temporary worker, he not only borrowed all the money from relatives and friends, but also misappropriated the money for his eldest son's wedding, and even borrowed it from his future in-laws.
five yuan.
He originally thought that after his second son Guo Daniu became a temporary worker, he could quickly repay the money and send the extra money back to help his eldest son get married.
However, after Zhao Youcai took the money, he disappeared without a trace. Life in the countryside was very hard in these years. Often, the family could not save two yuan in a year. All the money was taken from relatives and friends.
What he dug out was not worth the money of his relatives and friends, and at most he had no face at all. As long as he apologized and was shameless, those relatives could not do anything to him.
but.
But I have to pay back the money from my future in-laws.
But Zhao Youcai had disappeared, and Guo Baojiang had no way to get any money, so the eldest son's marriage fell through.
You know, his eldest son is already twenty-five years old, which is considered an older youth in the countryside. If he misses this opportunity, he may have to be a bachelor in this life.
How could Guo Baojiang not be angry?
Guo Baojiang took the lead and rushed forward to place the hoe on Zhao Youcai's neck. The cold blade made Zhao Youcai shiver and chilled his whole body.
His heart skipped a beat and he quickly raised his hand: "Lao Guo, Lao Guo, don't be impulsive. Listen to my explanation!"
"Explain... because of that money, my eldest son even failed to get married, and now he can't even get a wife. Now you go explain to my eldest son!" Guo Baojiang gritted his teeth and couldn't help but slap his hands hard.
With great force, a bloody gash instantly appeared on Zhao Youcai's neck.
Blood flowed down his neck and stained the coarse cloth.
Zhao Youcai was so frightened that he shivered in pain, his legs went weak, and he fell to his knees on the ground.
He quickly shouted at the top of his voice: "Guo Baojiang, wait a minute, don't be impulsive. I know I was wrong, but I was also cheated! All my money was cheated by a gangster in the capital. He cheated me."
He said that he was the nephew of Director Yang, the director of the steel rolling mill, and promised that he would be able to get us twenty-five temporary workers. Each temporary worker could get a salary of thirty yuan a month. So did I.
It’s for your own good that I fell into this trap.”
When the commune members heard this, they were so angry that their teeth chattered, and the veins on the back of the hand holding the hoe swelled.
"Zhao Youcai, you didn't tell us this at the beginning. You told us that you had reliable connections, so we gave you the money."
"Now you are saying that all the money has been defrauded. We borrowed the money from relatives and friends."
"You have caused misery to all of us, and we will give everything back today."
The members of the commune had very bad tempers, and whenever they spoke, they would roll up their sleeves and teach Zhao Youcai a lesson.
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Youcai received two punches in the face. His nose and face suddenly became swollen. He covered his face and said: "Everyone, you must listen to me. Even if you beat me to death, you will not be able to get the money back. But.
You only need to follow me to the capital and find that bastard in the capital to get your money back."
Get the money back....
When they heard that they could get their money back, the members immediately stopped.
They also understood that even if they cut Zhao Youcai into eight pieces, chopped them into pieces with a butcher's knife, and sold all the property of Zhao Youcai's family, they would not be able to get that much money.
But people in the capital are different.
Workers in the capital earn a monthly salary of more than thirty yuan. They can earn three to four hundred yuan a year after working at home. If there are two-income earners in the family, they will earn seven to eight hundred yuan a month. This is
Two hundred dollars is nothing to them.
Guo Baojiang grabbed Zhao Youcai by the collar and asked coldly: "Zhao Youcai, tell me now where that kid lives!"
"Beijing South Tongluo Lane..." Zhao Youcai's eyes flashed with pride. Isn't it arrogant for you to help? I will let you know the power of our members now.
After learning the address, Guo Baojiang immediately became energetic, stood up and said loudly: "Now that we know who has robbed all our money, we will go to the capital immediately and bring back all the money that was robbed from us.
,OK?"
"good!"
The dozens of commune members suddenly became energetic, raised their hoes and cheered in unison.
Because the capital city is more than ten miles away from here, in order to get there as quickly as possible, the commune members asked the village animal husbandry to drive all the ox carts in the village.
The livestock herder was Guo Daniu, the son of Guo Baojiang. He was pulling a bullock cart to deliver cow dung to the commune. When he got the news, there was still more than half a load of cow dung on the bullock cart.
Guo Daniu was a naive person. He frowned at Guo Baojiang and said, "Dad, these cow dung are going to be sent to Qinjiagou. Spring plowing is about to begin. The people in Qinjiagou are waiting for these cow dung to come to the fields."
Fertilizer, can you wait a moment while I deliver the cow dung to Qinjiagou, and then I will send you to the capital when I come back."
Before Guo Baojiang said anything, Zhao Youcai couldn't help but jump up, glared at Guo Daniu and said, "Daniu, you are such a fool. Qinjiagou and our Zhaojiazhuang are old enemies. What do you care about them? Besides, look at it now
time, if you send cow dung again, we won't be able to reach the capital at night. If that kid takes the opportunity to run away tonight, then you won't be able to get back all your money."
"Village chief, what you said makes sense, but I have promised the village chief Qin Sanmin of Qinjiagou that I will deliver it on time." Guo Daniu scratched his head naively.
His look made Zhao Youcai frown tightly.
"Lao Guo, go and persuade your son!"
Guo Baojiang walked over, took the bullwhip from Guo Daniu's hand, and swung it hard at his body.
"You brat, don't you want to have a wife anymore?!"
"no..."
"Since you want to get a wife, stop nagging and hurry up and catch up with the bullock cart!"
"Okay, okay..."
Guo Daniu was whipped and quickly agreed.
More than 20 members carried various tools and rode on bullock carts, swaying towards the capital.
