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Chapter 743 Why Should I Raise You

Yu Fang is thirty-six years old this year. He got a wife last year, who is thirteen years younger than him. He got married last year. This year, his wife is pregnant. She is now five months old. Her belly is starting to grow bigger than him, and she does not leave the house every day. The idle one is doing housework at home.

Although Yu Fang lives in the countryside, like other villagers, he does not farm or engage in farming, but he still lives in a three-story building he built, and the interior decoration is quite luxurious. In the entire West Village, his home is He is considered the richest. His family has always contracted the fish pond in the village. This fish pond can bring him an income of hundreds of thousands every year.

But this annual income of more than 100,000 yuan is not enough to make Yu Fang rich. He can afford to buy a million-dollar luxury car and wear a watch that costs tens of thousands of yuan. It is entirely due to his career. He is the mayor of Xicun.

In the surrounding villages, when the West Village is mentioned, the first thing that comes to mind is Yu Fang. People within a few miles around know that although this Yu Fang is the village chief, his methods and means of doing things are no different from those of bandits and gangsters. It is close to the urban area, and many businessmen want to occupy the land here to build factories and contract projects. Yu Fang took advantage of his position to rob many businessmen of their money.

In the past, when many societies were fighting for Xishan, Yu Fang and his villagers also participated in the fighting among the societies. They went to participate in the fight not to fight for Xishan, but to help other societies. That society gave them money and hired them. Just contribute to whichever club you want.

Yu Fang led the young men from the village to fight with the underworld groups with machetes and developed a gangster spirit. Although, in the end, Xishan was not successfully acquired by any group, Yu Fang relied on following He worked as mercenaries in other societies and made a lot of money. The young guys who followed him out to fight were bleeding and injured, but they basically didn't get any benefits. At most, they went to a restaurant to eat together. meal.

The young people in this village have simple thoughts. They think that it is a great honor to be able to eat with Yu Fang and do things with Yu Fang. They all think that if they follow Yu Fang, they can be popular and drink spicy food. , they do whatever Yu Fang says. They have always followed Yu Fang blindly. They have never really seen the true nature of this village chief. In fact, the village chief is using these young people to defraud money. , the blood of capitalists and workers, Yu Fang, squeezed the blood and even lives of his own villagers.

Yu Fang now drives a Mercedes-Benz e200 every day. He is also dressed decently in a suit and leather shoes. His head is parted. Around his neck, there is a gold chain as thick as his little finger. He spent more than 50,000 yuan to buy this necklace. I bought it in a temple while traveling to a scenic spot.

The old monk said that this is not only as simple as a gold chain, but also has been consecrated by the living Buddha. With it, you can turn bad luck into good luck, get rid of the sick, and keep the disaster safe. If you do bad things, you will not be struck by lightning.

At that time, Yu Fang asked how much it cost, and the old monk said, "Just be happy as you like."

Suixi allows you to give as much as you like, depending on your heart. The more you give, the more effective this thing will be. This is a trick used in temples in tourist areas to show off and deceive people.

Yu Fang took out one thousand from his wallet and felt that he was very generous. The old monk did not move his eyes and did not let go of the gold quantum in his hand.

At this time, a nearby onlooker, who was actually a sitter of the temple, said: "I see you are also a rich man. You can't even see the gold chain. The market price of such a heavy gold quantum is... It must be worth thirty to fifty thousand, plus it was consecrated by the living Buddha of this temple. It has boundless power. If you give me the previous yuan, you are really desecrating Buddhism. Master, I will give you ten thousand. Give me this. "Kang Kuo said, and was about to pay.

At that time, there were already many people watching, including tourists who were just watching the fun, and people who were in the temple. Whether they were pure onlookers or people in the temple, they were all pointing and talking.

Although he couldn't hear other people's comments, Yu Fang still felt a little embarrassed. Indeed, this was a gold chain. It was so heavy. If it were sold in a mall, it would cost at least 30,000 to 50,000 yuan. He quickly said: "I will pay 30,000 yuan." , I’m going to decide on this,”

"I...I have forty thousand," the spectator said.

"Fuck, I'll pay you 50,000 yuan, swipe the card," Yu Fang said, taking out his bank card and pushing the shill aside.

At this time, the old monk hurriedly said: "The sacred object is given to a destined person. This donor, you are destined to have this sacred object, so I will definitely not give it to others. Please take this thing home."

Nowadays, temples are very modern. Even though they are in the mountains, they still have POS machines, which are machines for transferring bank cards. Yu Fang swiped his card and transferred 50,000 yuan, and then he took the gold chain and was very happy.

Let the little lover in his arms say flatteringly: "Brother Fang is so rich, so rich,"

"Of course. Besides, this is not a matter of money. It's a matter of heart. Besides, the market price of this gold chain is thirty to fifty thousand. It's so worth it, so worth it."

After returning home from the trip, Yu Fang carried this gold chain with him every day. Whether he went to bed or took off his buttocks to take a shower, he always carried this heavy iron chain with him.

It was hot in the summer and she often sweated. One day, her wife said: "Yu Fang, why is your neck so shiny? Is it because your gold chain has faded?"

"Fart, this is gold. I bought it for 50,000 yuan. It's real gold and silver. Why did it fade?"

That's what Yu Fang said at the time, but when he looked in the mirror when he was washing his face, it was indeed very obvious that there were golden marks around his neck. At this time, he took off his gold chain and looked over it carefully. I was dumbfounded. The gold quantum had really faded, and green rust had appeared in the areas where it often came into contact with meat.

He spent 50,000 yuan to buy a bunch of iron chains. It was not embarrassing enough to spread the word. However, he kept saying to Wang Wang that this was a sacred Buddhist object and could not be picked off. Don't take it at face value. It was consecrated by the Living Buddha. Holy objects, take him with you to turn misfortune into good luck.

With this gold chain, Yu Fang turned disaster into good fortune. He had done so many evil things, and during the thunderstorm, he was not struck by lightning even once. This was indeed a good fortune from misfortune.

On this day, Yu Fang was playing with his gold chain in the patio chair in the courtyard. His wife brought him tea. When she was pouring it for him, she accidentally spilled it on his hand and burned him. Yu Fang... His wife fell out of favor, kicked his pregnant wife to the ground, and cursed: "You idiot, you can't even pour tea, why should I raise you..."


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