Fan Jian immediately looked at his nose and his heart, and looked like an old monk entered into meditation.
Lin Fei’s hometown is Bali Village in Bali Town, Taishan City.
As soon as they entered the village, many villagers immediately talked about it.
"Isn't this Lin Fei? Why did you get thinner again?"
After all, the people in the village saw Lin Fei growing up. They knew that Lin Fei was not as fat as before, so they recognized Lin Fei at a glance.
"Hi, Mr. Liu, are you okay?"
Lin Fei said to an old man standing at the door of his house and watching him in a daze.
"Hmph, little bastard, I thought you didn't dare to come back if you owe money?!"
In fact, Lin Fei had come back once, but he didn't enter the village. He went directly to the cemetery in Yeling to bury his mother's ashes and his father's grave and then left.
"How can this be? Isn't this back?" Lin Fei smiled and said, "Uncle Liu, how much money do I owe you?"
"Do you want to pay back the money?" Mr. Liu was extremely surprised, "I heard it right?"
"No, not only will you have to pay back your money, but you will also have to pay interest."
"I'm not much, six hundred dollars..."
Lin Fei touched his pocket, damn! There wasn't so much cash.
"Give you a thousand!" Fan Jian looked at it and then took out a thousand dollars from his wallet, "Four hundred dollars is interest."
Lin Fei thought to himself, why are you giving so much interest? It's almost doubled.
"It's actually so much interest!" Mr. Liu's eyes lit up and his smile opened.
Lin Fei said: "Let me tell the people in the village that anyone who owes money from my family will ask me for it."
"Where can I find you?" Mr. Liu said in a daze: "You don't even have a home."
Only then did Lin Fei remember that his house had been sold.
"Uncle Liu, who did I sell that house to?" Lin Fei had no impression in his mind. He owed a lot of money at that time, and his parents sold the house privately. He didn't know who it was to sell to. Lin Fei at that time.
I rented a house with Mu Ningxue in Bali Town. After selling the house, my parents gave him the money and lived with them temporarily.
"It seems that your parents are selling it to your neighbors."
Lin Fei nodded, "I understand, Uncle Liu, when you tell the villagers, go to my original home!"
After saying that, he left with the three of them.
Uncle Liu murmured, "It seems that Xiaolin is rich." He looked at the small stack of banknotes in his hand and smiled, "I thought this money would never be back, but I didn't expect it to be the most successful one in my life.
Invest.”
The reason why Bali Village is called a village is mainly because many villagers still have one or two acres of thin fields at home. The city is developing westward, and Bali Village is planned to enter, so many fields have been built into buildings, and people who are encircling the land have paid a fortune.
A lot of money. Many residents moved into buildings, so those who still live in bungalows are village households waiting for the next step of demolition.
There are actually not many original villagers in the village, at least half of them are missing, and there are many people from other places who come to rent houses, which makes Lin Fei feel very unfamiliar.
"Boss, I didn't expect that there was no house in your hometown."
"When I was in a downturn, my parents sold it."
"Where does Uncle Lin live?"
"Heaven." Lin Fei sighed, revealing infinite sadness.
"I'm sorry, boss." Fan Jian wanted to slap himself.
"It's okay..." Lin Fei turned around and looked at the two girls who were looking curiously behind him, saying, "Xiaoju, do you still have a house in your hometown?"
"Yes, but the mortgage is given to someone else."
"What's going on?"
"My brother accidentally slandered someone. That person is very good in my town. He asked my brother to pay the money first. It was not enough for my brother to pay a lot of money, so he asked my brother to mortgage the house to a small loan company.
I borrowed 300,000 yuan from the micro loan company, but he said it was not enough, and... he asked me to accompany her to pay off the debt for a few nights, but my brother disagreed. Later one night, he sent someone to drive me directly from school.
I was kidnapped, and my brother came to the door with a knife, injured many people and rescued me, and then took me away, so I went to Guyang City."
Lin Fei sighed, the fate of these brother and sister is really ups and downs. Why are honest people and poor people oppressed and bullied by rich and powerful people?
Damn it!
"Damn! There is such a lawless soul!" Fan Jian also cursed indignation: "Girl, tell me his real name and specific address. I, Fan Jian, go to his house to smoke him!"
"Thank you, Brother Fan, but he is really amazing. No one in the town dares to mess with him."
"Hmph, I, Fan Jianren, gave me nickname Gui Jianchou, I was afraid of Gui Jian when I saw me, let alone that idiot!"
True or fake? Lin Fei smiled secretly.
"Xiao Ju, this is the reason why you always stammer when you go back to your hometown. You dare not go back." Lin Fei said solemnly: "I will definitely take you back. Don't worry, I will seek justice for you."
"And I am!" Fan Jian straightened his trembling chest.
"And I." Qi Youyou said coldly, and a cold light shot out in his eyes.
Lin Fei nodded, "I saw it, everyone is here to support you."
"Well..." He Xiaoju was very moved.
"Hey, I've arrived at my house." The four of them had already turned around an alley, which was a piece of farmland of twenty or thirty acres. There were two families beside them. Lin Fei pointed to one of them and said, "That's my home."
Lin Fei's mind began to quickly extract the memory of the home, which was quite clear. It seemed that his predecessor also cared about the home very much. After all, this place was where he had been born and raised for more than 20 years, and there were still many feelings.
.
There is a small yard outside the house surrounded by a fence wall. The pear, apricot, peach, pomegranate, and vines in the yard are still there. These trees make Lin Fei rarely lack fruit in his childhood.
The two poplar trees growing in the small yard are still tall, and the swing between the two trees is still swinging with the wind. Lin Fei's eyes are blurred with tears, as if he saw his parents standing there with a loving smile, shaking the swing, little
The boy is smiling happily...
Fan Jian cried.
He Xiaoju said in confusion: "Brother Fan, it's fine if Brother Fei cries, why are you crying?"
Fan Jian sobbed, "I can't help it even when I look at the boss's nostalgia."
Damn! Lin Fei's sadness immediately turned into nothingness.
There are various agricultural tools piled up in the corner of the courtyard, and there are children's toys, gyros, rolling iron rings, slingshots, homemade wooden skates, and a few rusty iron boxes.
Yo-yo...
A full of memories of childhood.
Although his father was serious, he was very skillful and made toys better than other people's homes. Lin Fei must have them, Lin Fei must have them, and Lin Fei may not have them. At that time, Lin Fei's homes were
The courtyard is the playground for children in the village. Children of all sizes, big and small come to Lin Fei's courtyard to play various games, eat fruits, and play for the whole day when they are not at school on weekends.
Parents always welcome them and welcome them warmly.
At that time, all the big and small in the village, men, women, and young and old, like Lin Fei's family.
The turning point was seven or eight years ago, Lin Fei, who was wandering outside, failed his business and owed huge debts. His parents began to borrow money from his fellow villagers to pay off the debts for Lin Fei. At the beginning, everyone was willing to pay the money to lend it to the old couple, but later, because
Lin Fei has never paid it back, and the old couple has also become bad, and gradually they are reluctant to pay attention to them.
After the death of the old couple, the people in the village were unwilling to go to the wilderness grave to take a look, but they thought to themselves, what should I do if I die, what should I do if I borrow our money?
Tea is cold when people leave, tea is colder when people die!
"Boss, your small courtyard is so beautiful that it is like the rural pastoral courtyard in my heart." He said, picking up the most advanced SLR camera to shoot.
After leaving Guyang City, you will not need those hidden camera equipment for the time being, and you can take photos openly.
"It's really beautiful!" He Xiaoju said: "It's much better than the bungalow in my town."
"Xiang...Brother Fei, let's go in."
Qi Youyou said, holding the big lock on the yard door in his hand, opening it like a magic trick, and then pushing open the yard door.
Lin Fei was confused, "Youyou, this is no longer my house. You can't do this. This is illegally breaking into a private house."
Qi Youyou's pretty face was stunned, showing a embarrassed affection, "I'm sorry, I...I don't know."
Fan Jian lit his little eyes and said in surprise: "Beauty, how did you open the lock? It's so amazing. Can you open it again? I'll record it and study it."
"No!" Qi Youyou said coldly: "If you dare to shoot me with the camera again, I can open your head!"
Fan Jian's hair stood upside down, "No! I won't record you anymore, okay?! I deleted it immediately!" He was so scared that he almost urinated.
Although Qi Youyou ignored him along the way, the cold air on Qi Youyou made him feel very uncomfortable. It was simply the cold Siberian air coming, which made him always shudder. He thought to himself where Boss Lin got the girl from.
Ah, it seemed like it was fetched out of the pile of dead people.
Lin Fei locked the courtyard door again, then walked to the adjacent courtyard and knocked on the courtyard door.
"Here you!" A woman wearing a cotton-padded jacket came out of the room. She looked at the person standing outside the yard and showed a surprised expression, "Little... Xiaofei! Are you back?!"
"Aunt Li." Lin Fei stepped into the yard.
"Xiao Fei..." Aunt Li hugged Lin Fei, "You little bastard, you are back!"
After graduating from university, Lin Fei became a teacher in Shangjing. He was considered half a native of Shangjing. He only came back once during the Chinese New Year. Then he quit his teacher to play music for three years. He rarely came back if he didn't do well. Later, his business failed and he was even more shameless.
I was afraid that the people in the village would say that he was the proud man in the village who was extremely down and out of the way, so I was unwilling to come back.
Later, he rented a house outside, and then his parents sold the house to find him.
After Mu Ningxue's family of four lived outside for a while, Mu Ningxue left sadly. Not long after, he went to the prison again. Then his father died and left the prison and went to Guyang City with his mother to hide from the debt...
In other words, after Lin Fei fell, he came back once because he buried his mother's ashes and came back secretly. He left after burial, and no one knew.