I didn't dare to go back, but I remembered this Qiu Fusheng in my heart. He didn't say anything, but he was filled with hatred in his heart. He must stand out in the future and deal with these bastards.
The next day, Fusheng got up early in the morning, got two sandbags, tied them to his legs, and went out for a run. When he arrived in a small forest far away from the village, he hung a big sandbag on a tree and waved.
Start practicing boxing by hitting a sandbag.
He continued to exercise every morning and evening, and practiced poker at home during the day. Two months passed, and Fusheng persisted and never passed a day.
On this day, as soon as Fusheng entered the hospital after returning from exercise in the morning, he saw Hu Yanghua standing at his door. He was looking around, and when he saw him coming back, he hurriedly greeted him.
"Fusheng! Let me tell you some good news. The old man Liu who guards the electric well in our village is not in good health and can't continue to do it. This requires someone to replace him. I told your uncle Geng that I want you to do this every day.
The water is drained twice in the morning and evening, and the water bill is collected once a month. Anyway, your family has owed water bills for several years, so you don’t have to pay them this time! You can still make some money in the middle!" Hu Yanghua looked excited.
said.
"Really! I have to thank Aunt Yanghua!" Fusheng hurriedly thanked her.
"Hi! Why are you thanking me? Your uncle Geng is going to town to do some business tonight, and he won't be back until midnight. Then I'll come over tonight, and you can leave your brother at home. Don't let him go there with that little widow.
I've been to bed several times and I can't find him." Hu Yanghua said very dissatisfied.
"But, but how could I...! Alas!" Fusheng sighed, this benefit was not in vain.
In the evening, Hu Yanghua really came. Fusheng had no choice but to call his brother Fugen back. He hid out and punched sandbags, knowing full well that this old bastard would not be able to finish the solution in three or four hours. Damn it! This
I have to spend half of the night outside. Thanks to it being summer, I wouldn’t have had anywhere to go in winter!
Fusheng has become a water bill collector. The monthly subsistence allowance plus a little difference in the water bill can cover a hundred or ten yuan. Fusheng and Fugen can still get by. But Hu Yanghua came here
The number of times increased. As time went by, the villagers began to doubt that everyone was talking about Pan Yulian Kefu, Fugen, this kid was quite lucky, but nothing happened! Who spread the news about Pan Yulian Kefu?
What? Real or fake? It’s hard to say that the fate of this fool Fulgan is really so hard?
A few more months have passed. The autumn wind is rustling, and fallen leaves are spread on the ground. There is a sound of salsa when you step on them. The autumn harvest is basically over. With the help of the villagers, the brothers Fugen and Fusheng took back the corn in the world. There is not much corn.
The yard is not big either. Corn is piled up in most of the yard.
But as soon as the corn came into the yard, people wanted to pay for it. This spring's seeds and fertilizers were all bought on credit, and cattle tools also came to collect money. Within three days, less than a third of the corn was left in the yard.
.
"Fusheng, Fusheng! Where did you go, little bastard!" "Wolf Three's voice was clearly heard by the neighbors. They couldn't help but worry about Fusheng. There must be nothing good going on with Wolf Three's visit.
"Brother Lang! What, what's going on!" Fu Sheng came out of the room tremblingly and asked weakly.
"What's the matter? It's time to pay back the fucking money you owe me!" Lang San yelled.
"I, when did I owe you money?" Fusheng asked inexplicably.
"When? You mean when? Damn! Don't move this pile of corn anymore, it's all mine." Wolf Three said domineeringly.
"Three, third brother! Me, what do you want us to eat!? This is our annual living income!" Fusheng really can't understand why Lang San has such a big hatred against him? He actually wants to eat his own for a year.
Income, and I have to rely on this income to survive for a year.
"You have a fucking subsistence allowance, and you still charge water bills. You haven't got anything to eat? You've grown so big without food!? What a fool! Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Lang San said, coming over and pushing Fusheng.
one time.
"Don't, don't push my brother!" Fugen ran over from the side and protected Fusheng. Fusheng was furious and clenched his fists. He really wanted to go over and fight Lang San.
"You fool, get out of here!" Lang San cursed.
"Wolf Three! Why are you bullying these two brothers? You can't earn more than ten yuan a month by charging for breaking water, so you are jealous. You like this job for you!" Pan Yulian had already seen that Wolf Three was here to get benefits.
, he had long been angry at the Fulgen brothers' subsistence allowance. He once told Geng Adou about it, and Geng Adou promised to get one for him.
"Little widow, don't you feel comfortable letting this fool serve you? You even help them talk! Do you want me to serve you too?" Wolf Three said unruly.
"Fuck! If you weren't afraid of dying early, you would have come! I'm not afraid!" Although Pan Yulian was scared in her heart, she refused to give in.
"Young widow, you're pretty awesome! I'm just giving you face, but I will collect the water bill starting from today. From now on, you will pay me the water bill on a monthly basis, even if you miss one month!" Lang San cursed after he finished speaking.
Leave noisily!
"Alas! Fu Sheng sighed dejectedly and sat on the ground. In the end, he didn't have the courage to swing out his clenched fists. All this time of sandbag training was in vain.
"Fu Sheng, this guy just came here to get the job of collecting water bills. Give it to him! Don't mess with this bastard! There won't be much money left anyway. Sell the corn as early as possible tomorrow and don't let him steal it again at night.
." Pan Yulian came over to comfort her.
"Damn it! I'm going to set fire to his house tonight and let him see the King of Hell!" Fusheng said angrily with tears in his eyes.
"Oh my God! Don't talk nonsense!" Pan Yulian hurriedly covered Fusheng's mouth. If these words reached Lang San's ears, Fusheng would be worse off.
"Oh! What an evil act! These two children are so pitiful, and he still comes to bully them. This is an evil act!" Zhang Jiushu sighed at the entrance of the courtyard, shook his head and walked away!
The neighbor's second aunt in the backyard also rushed over, came to Fusheng's side and said: "Fusheng, why don't you go and talk to Geng Adou! It's too much to take away this job like this, alas! This is too overbearing!"
Is there any royal method for this?"
"To put it bluntly, he didn't dare to take care of it. Two days ago, I heard that Lang San asked him for a subsistence allowance. Why does he have the right to ask for subsistence allowance when he is the richest man in the village! Isn't Geng Adou obedient?
Has it been done?" Pan Yulian said from the side.
"Oh! What's going on!" The second aunt sighed, turned and left.
"Fusheng, come in!" Pan Yulian and Fugen pulled Fusheng into the house. But as soon as he sat down, the third wolf turned back and entered Fusheng's home.
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