Chapter 570 There are two conditions for borrowing money
"I have prepared the money, including the three hundred from my aunt and my mother, a total of five hundred yuan. In front of everyone, cousin Xiaowen, please write me an IOU."
When she heard that Yun Mo wanted to take out five hundred yuan, Peng Fang laughed so hard that she couldn't close her mouth.
"Our Yunmo is still generous and open. Don't worry, Yunmo, when Xiaowen becomes successful in the future, I will definitely pay you back."
Yun Mo smiled and said, "It is natural to borrow money to repay debts. It has nothing to do with whether you can make a profit or not."
Peng Fang and Huang Jianguo were uneducated and could not understand Yun Mo's subtext, but Huang Wen could.
He said to Yun Mo seriously: "Don't worry, when I graduate and work, I will pay you back the money as soon as possible."
Yun Mo nodded and made the second request.
"The watermelons in the field are ripe. My uncle and cousin are not at home. My aunt can't handle it alone. I will speak on behalf of my eldest uncle and ask my uncle to help deliver the watermelons in the field to the town. This request
It shouldn’t be difficult for you, right?”
Peng Fang and his wife looked at each other in confusion and remained silent for a while.
But Huang Wen agreed wholeheartedly, "Okay, how much do you need to transport?"
"You can transport as much as there is in the field. I come here at 5 o'clock every morning and leave at 5:30 after breakfast. I transport it once a day. By the end of the month, the watermelons in the field will be almost sold out. Then I will ask my aunt to give me 500 yuan."
you."
Peng Fang's eyes widened, "Yunmo, what do you mean, if we don't help, you won't borrow the money?"
"Second aunt, didn't you say that? A family should help each other. You don't earn two hundred yuan a year, but you dare to ask us to borrow five hundred yuan. I just asked you to help transport a few kilograms of watermelon. On average,
It only weighs three to four hundred pounds a day, is it difficult?"
Peng Fang immediately started to feel miserable, "Yunmo, it's not that we don't want to help. Your second uncle has a weak waist. How can his body cope with such heavy work every day?"
"Go to bed early at night, drink less and play cards, and it will be fine if you nourish your mind and body. If things don't work, isn't there still cousin Xiaowen?"
"How can that be done? Xiaowen is a scholar. How can he do such heavy work? What if he hurts his body and affects his future studies?"
Yun Mo smiled half-heartedly, "In this case, I can only ask my second aunt to do more. Anyway, I only have these two requests. If you agree, we can talk about borrowing money."
"Okay, we agree."
Perhaps because he was worried that his tuition fees would not be paid, Huang Wen immediately agreed.
All the way home, Peng Fang kept yelling at Yun Mo for being cunning.
"I said why did she agree so readily? It turns out that she is waiting for us here because she wants our whole family to work for her in vain! She is a little bitch, but she only has some dirty money. Seeing how proud she is, she wants to raise her tail.
She’s gone to heaven, just wait, one day she’ll beg me, let’s see how I rub her to death! Bah!”
After all, Huang Wen was a scholar and couldn't stand Peng Fang's dirty words.
"Mom, can you say a few words less?"
Huang Jianguo also spoke to persuade his wife to calm down, "Yes, if the news reaches Yun Mo's ears and she refuses to lend us money, what will Xiao Wen do?"
Peng Fang glanced at her youngest son and closed her mouth in dismay.
In the evening, Yun Mo told Yang Xinghua and Liu Zhi's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law about borrowing money and asking Peng Fang's family to help transport watermelons.
"Auntie, this money has been loaned out. You and your uncle will definitely not be able to lose face and ask for it in the future. If your uncle's family comes to borrow money from me in the future, you will push me and ask them to come to me."
Liu Zhi nodded gratefully, "Momo, you know what's going on at home. Xiaoyu is about to get married, Qingning has to go to school again, and money is needed for everything. Your uncle and I really don't have enough money.
Too generous.
I won’t hide it from you, your uncle and I agreed to borrow this money, but we have no intention of getting it back."
Yang Xinghua held Yun Mo's hand and sighed, "Momo, you are a good boy. I thank you for your uncle, and I also thank you for Xiao Wen."
"Auntie, grandma, money is a trivial matter. I will definitely help if I can. As long as our family works together, life will always get better and better."
"well."
Yang Xinghua said several good words in succession, her old face filled with joy and satisfaction.
Before going to bed at night, Yun Mo sank her consciousness into the second space as usual.
As expected, the apple seedlings grew half a foot taller, with many more leaves, and even the trunk became thicker.
Of the six nests of watermelon seeds planted last night, the three nests that were watered with Lingquan water all sprouted shoots the size of a thumb, while the three nests that were watered with ordinary well water showed no reaction at all.
Yun Mo took out a notebook and pen and recorded in detail the changes in the apple seedlings and watermelon seedlings.
The next day, before dawn, Peng Fang and Huang Jianguo arrived.
It's corn season, so breakfast consists of tender corn cobs and porridge, served with sauerkraut mixed with sesame oil and chopped green onion.
At first, when she saw the breakfast on the table, Peng Fang was quite disgusted. She came to work before dawn and couldn't even see any meat or fish.
But when she sat down at the table, picked up the cooked tender corn cobs and ate them in her mouth, she was surprised to find that the tender corn cobs were much sweeter than the ones she grew at home, and even the sauerkraut was more delicious and sour than the ones she pickled.
Delicious, especially with meals.
The couple showed off two tender corn cobs each, and each drank a large bowl of porridge. Then they wiped their mouths and followed Liu Zhi to pick watermelons in the field.
By the time Yunmo got up, it was already bright, and Liu Zhi and Peng Fang had already set off for the town carrying watermelons.
After breakfast, Yao Cheng and Jian Xun went to the back mountain to look at the trap they had made earlier. Zeng Fang and Zhao Yazhi followed Huang Qingning to the fields to pick vegetables, while Yun Mo took out a tape measure to measure the Huang family's homestead and prepare to start designing a new yard.
At the same time, the news that the Huang family was going to build a road for the village spread throughout the lower village as if it had wings.
Since the morning, villagers have been visiting Huang's house one after another, asking whether the road construction is true or false.
After getting a positive answer, everyone rushed to tell each other.
For the villagers, road construction is undoubtedly a great event that benefits the whole village and future generations. Everyone is happier than during the Chinese New Year.
It was already 11:30 when Peng Fang and Huang Jianguo returned to the village. After traveling all morning, they were tired, hungry and thirsty. They walked quickly and wanted to get home quickly and eat a piece of watermelon to relieve their fatigue.
When passing by the entrance of the village, she saw several aunts and ladies from the village gathered together and happily discussing something. Peng Fang, who loves gossip, couldn't help but move forward.
"What are you talking about? You are so happy."
Seeing Peng Fang, an aunt patted her shoulder with a smile on her face and said, "Peng Fang, you are really lucky. Both of your sons are so promising, and your husband's family is so capable. I'm afraid you will have to go to the city in less than two years."
Enjoy your happiness."
Peng Fang felt secretly proud when she heard the other party praising her two sons.
"It's still early. Xiaowen has been studying for four years and has a lot of tuition fees. He also has to prepare for the boss's wedding. It's a heavy burden."
"I said to Peng Fang, don't cry about poverty here. Who doesn't know that your Huang family has become rich now? They donated tens of thousands of yuan to the village. With such a big golden mountain to rely on, Xiaowen's tuition fee is still