Chapter 1426 It's up to Me

Uncle Song came to call my dad at first, but he stopped calling him later, and even Uncle Song himself didn't go to work very often.

Everyone in the village is like this, as if under a spell, everyone doesn't work very much, and just sits at home every day, waiting for demolition and money.

Some young people who went out to work came back, and some who worked nearby stopped working.

There have been many mahjong halls and chess and card rooms in the village, and everyone sits together every day to play cards and chat...

And my father directly set up a table at home, and called several people over every day. Everyone drank, played cards, and smoked, making the house smoky.

Later, some villagers started to buy cars, all of which cost hundreds of thousands of dollars. As soon as I came back, I wandered around the whole village to show everyone. It seemed extraordinarily dignified at that time. "

"You villagers are so rich? Can you afford a luxury car?" Hong Haier asked curiously.

Liu Xinyu smiled wryly and said: "Where did the money come from? They are all borrowed. If relatives don't borrow money, they go to the bank to borrow money. Build a villa, buy a luxury car. The cigarettes I smoke are the best ones, and the wine I drink is no longer Erguotou. All of them are good wines that have been in the news on the market.

At that time, even I was stunned by the sudden prosperity of the village...

I only bought a few pieces of clothing a year ago, when my dad took me to the city and bought ten pieces in one go! He told me, buy whatever you like, and Dad will give you money!

I was very happy at the time, but I was also quite scared. I always felt that this dreamlike day seemed to last forever.

But the mother who has always managed the house frugally didn't mean to stop my father, as if the money really wasn't considered money...

My father often said: "How much is this thing? It's only 18,000 yuan. When the demolition money comes down, it's just a drizzle! At most, it's spent in advance and just pay more interest... It's okay, buy it. !"

Later, there were more and more luxury cars in the village, and my dad couldn't bear it anymore. He borrowed money everywhere and bought a small car worth more than 100,000 yuan. Since then, he has also changed into a suit, leather shoes, a tie, and a crew cut. He really looks like a big boss. He drives me to school every day, and many classmates envy our family...

Only I know that our family is possessed... haunted by ghosts, something is wrong.

In the second half of last year, a classmate of my dad came back and said that he would take my dad to do business, so the two each contributed half of the money to start an Internet company. My dad doesn't know anything, so I rely on my classmates to manage...

At that time, the investment cost more than 200,000 yuan. Where did our family get so much money! So my dad went to borrow it again.

This time, it was also my mother's only obstruction, she did not agree with my father to do this. She felt that an old farmer who didn't know anything, but went to the Internet, was simply losing money.

But my dad said my mom looked down on him...

The two quarreled for a long time, and finally, my mother let go, and my father went to borrow money and invested with his classmates.

His classmate said that in the Internet age, pigs on the cusp will definitely make money as long as they invest money.

At that time, my dad did see a little money back, so he said in front of my mom every day that he was going to get rich and become a boss...

But I really think he's insane. But what can I say? No one listens to what I say...

The whole village is bewitched...

During that period of time, the whole village was waiting and spending a lot of money, and what I heard the most was the sentence: When the demolition money comes down, it’s just drizzle..."

Hong Haier scratched his head and asked, "Since this is the case, why did it become like this now?"

Liu Xinyu smiled wryly and said, "It's also the end of the year, and the Chinese New Year is about to come. The government suddenly notified us that because the project did not comply with the regulations, many illegal activities were found internally. All procedures were cancelled, and the demolition was cancelled!"

Speaking of this, Liu Xinyu's expression was very strange, as if he was relieved, but also as if he had started a brand new nightmare!

Liu Xinyu raised his head, looked at the sky, and said, "That was a thunderbolt from the blue sky, which stunned everyone in the village. Everyone went to the government to make trouble, but the government does things impartially. Compliant project approval. Therefore, after the trouble, everyone had to face the reality.

No money, all debt...

From that day on, many strangers came to our village every day. They were all creditors. Some people had their wine bottles thrown away, and some had their doors smashed...

Cursing and crying replaced the original laughter.

The creditor left, and almost every household was arguing, the men were arguing, the women were arguing, the children were crying...

Our family is the same, my mother and my father are arguing and fighting almost every day...

Until one day, a group of people rushed into our house with knives and asked us to pay back the money. We had no money to pay back, so we had to pay out all the valuables in the house. Then...my mother left without saying goodbye.

My dad also left, saying that he was going to work in a bigger city to earn more money.

Now I am the only one left in this family..."

Speaking of this, Liu Xinyu lowered his head sadly.

Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha..."

Liu Xinyu said: "Our family is not bad, but Uncle Song's house is completely ruined. Uncle Song was driven crazy by debt collectors, his wife drank pesticides and left, and the child severed the father-son relationship with him and never came back... There are many, many villagers, all about the same. Now most of them are outside and dare not come back at all. My father is afraid to come back either...my mother... hey..."

Speaking of this, Liu Xinyu sighed again.

Hong Haier pulled Fangzheng's hand, and said via voice transmission: "Master, how can you help this...?"

Fangzheng shook his head slightly and said, "This, I can only save myself."

Hong Haier looked at Fangzheng in disbelief, and asked, "Then we don't care?"

Fangzheng shook his head and said: "What should be managed, what can be managed. But their real dilemma is not outside, but in their hearts. Greed blinded their eyes, and the dream of getting rich made them lose their most basic rationality. Everyone They have to pay the price for the mistakes they made... Karma cycle, retribution is not good. Their previous squandering must have today's consequences. This kind of thing, as a teacher, will not care."

"Then you said you should take care of it?" Hong Haier asked puzzled.

Fangzheng shook his head and said: "It's true that what should be managed, the state does not allow usurious loans, nor does it allow inability to collect debts... The villagers who owe the money must pay it back, and other people's money is not blown by the wind. But it is black Conscience usury is not included here. If you want the village to live, you must first give them a peaceful environment... The rest is up to them to live up to their expectations."

PS: I have been planning to finish the book, but too many people told Huang Liang not to let me finish the book. However, Huangliang also has difficulties. There are all kinds of sufferings in the world, and there are thousands of kinds of sufferings, but the sources are all the same. What can be written is much, a lot, and less, and there is not much after classification. This is also the reason why Huang Liang's updates are getting slower and slower. I rack my brains every day to think and think... But today, a reader friend said that it is right that there are always new stories in the world, so write them slowly. If you find that the update is slow, there is only one reason, it's Kawen, 囧...