Reborn 1979 to farm

Chapter 53 Shameless Wang Dafu!
Jiangjia Village.

Wang Dafu's house, at the gate.

Four burly villagers, led by the old village chief.

Crunching and stepping on the snow, a dying young man was carried on a stretcher and appeared on the trail on the right.

The young man is none other than Wang Dafu's cousin 'Wang Cong'.

Because he was injured by a wild boar, even the quilt covering his body was covered with bright red blood.

Seeing this scene, the old village chief sighed endlessly. Seeing that he had already arrived at Wang Dafu's house, he put away his pipe and walked over to knock on the door: "Dafu, are you at home?"

No one answered, but the sound of a dog barking came out.

"Dafu..." The old village head shouted again.

"Who is it?" Wang Dafu's dissatisfied voice sounded.

Then I heard footsteps, and then a creak, and the door was opened.

The first thing that came out was Wang Tao's fat head. Seeing that the person was the old village head, he quickly moved out of the way in a daze.

"Old village chief, what do you mean?" Wang Dafu came out, glanced at Wang Cong who was pale and unconscious on the stretcher, and couldn't help frowning.

"It's nothing interesting. I was entrusted by Wang Cong's parents to come here to borrow some money from you so that he can go to the hospital in the city for treatment." The old village chief did not talk nonsense, and expressed his purpose with a light sigh.

In his opinion.

Although Wang Dafu is stingy.

But it shouldn't be so desperate.

however--

"Hmph! You old bastard, Wang Cong and his parents didn't even come to ask me to borrow money, what's the use of you?"

Hearing this, Wang Dafu sneered and cursed: "Let me tell you, even if I have money, I wouldn't borrow it, because any fool can see that Wang Cong is hopeless."

"Can you stop being so cold-blooded? After all, Wang Cong is your cousin!"

Although the old village head had an ugly face when he was scolded, he still reminded him earnestly.

In fact, it was not Wang Cong's parents who came to ask Wang Dafu to borrow money this time, but his old man.

Since Wang Dafu was the richest man in Jiangjia Village, there would be no problem in lending dozens or hundreds of dollars to treat Wang Cong's injuries.

Otherwise, he would not have the cheek to come to Wang Dafu.

However, what was unexpected was that Wang Dafu didn't care about family affection at all.

This really chilled him too much.

It was a few burly villagers carrying stretchers.

One by one is also very dark.

After all, Wang Dafu opened a lotus root coal shop in the market.

That's very rich.

He didn't help his cousin Wang Cong when he needed it most.

So what's the use of it when you have money?

It's simply not as good as a beast!
But thinking so, they didn't say anything to Wang Dafu face to face.

Because this is a private matter of the Wang family, they are the most fellow villagers, so it is not easy to intervene.

"Hmph! Am I cold-blooded?" Wang Dafu saw through the thoughts of the old village chief and the other stretcher-carrying villagers at a glance: "If you are not cold-blooded, then you can lend money to Wang Cong! Let me tell you, Shao Daode kidnapped me, Wang Cong Cong’s parents haven’t even returned the one dollar and eighty-five cents they lent me last year! Under such circumstances, why should I lend him money?”

"You mean, Wang Cong's life is worth one yuan and eighty-five cents?" The old village chief was furious, gnashing his teeth angrily.

"That's right, that's what I meant." Wang Dafu replied arrogantly.

"Dad!" Wang Tao on the side couldn't stand it any longer.

After all, if the conversation just now spreads out.

Then Wang Dafu's image of being rich and unkind is about to be confirmed.

"Go away. When I married my daughter, I didn't pay a penny if I couldn't tell a penny. Why did his little cousins ​​ask me to borrow money when they were wounded while rounding up wild boars?" Wang Dafu saw Wang Tao unexpectedly He stretched out his hand angrily and pushed away: "I tell you, whenever I borrow money, it depends on the person, if I can't pay it back, it will be useless even if the king of heaven comes. "

After saying this.

Wang Dafu turned around and walked into the gate.

Then, with a bang, the door was directly shut.

"No, Dad!" Seeing that he was locked outside, Wang Tao reached out and knocked on the door vigorously.

However, except for the dog barking inside, Wang Dafu was actually indifferent, there was no movement at all.

The old village chief knew that he was guarding against him, and he let out a long sigh.

The villagers who carried the stretchers walked away.

There is no way, since there is no money to borrow.

Then he had to take Wang Cong back to prepare for his funeral.

But he doesn't feel guilty at all, because he is the head of Jiangjia Village.

All that needs to be done has been done.

Only Wang Cong himself was to be blamed for having such a cousin who loves money like his life.

"Dad, the old village chief is gone." Although Wang Tao felt a little uncomfortable watching this scene, he still yelled.

With a creaking sound, Wang Dafu opened the door: "Hmph! What, you think you are the village chief so you can guarantee to lend money to Wang Cong?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes! The old village chief is not a thing." Wang Tao echoed, and was about to enter the gate to continue warming up and drinking, but the gate was held back by a pair of skinny hands.

Looking back, it was Wang Dajun, a five-guarantee household in the village, who had come.

Wang Dajun is Wang Dafu's eldest brother, who is almost sixty this year.

His face was full of pockmarks, and his back was bent.

But don't be fooled by his appearance.

When Wang Dajun was young, he had the nickname of 'Wang Poppi'.

Not to mention being ruthless, petty theft is even more famous in Zhangmu Township.

But people are old because they live alone without children.

Life is pretty miserable now.

This came out of nowhere today.

Obviously they came to borrow food.

If this is in the past.

Wang Dafu could hide in the house and would not bother at all.

Because Wang Dajun is a household with five guarantees.

Food is delivered to the village every month.

Although it is very small, it is guaranteed not to starve to death.

However, today this time he took the opportunity to block the gate.

If some food is not given, or some statements are just unreasonable.

After all, Wang Dajun is Wang Dafu's elder brother after all, and his relationship with Wang Cong is quite different.

Seeing Wang Dajun's smirk, showing his yellow teeth, Wang Dafu said with a headache, "My elder brother, why are you blocking the door of my house?"

"Nothing, lend me ten catties of rice and ten catties of flour, or I'll sleep in your room today." Wang Dajun directly explained his purpose.

"Aren't you a rascal? Do you want food?" Wang Dafu couldn't help cursing.

"Hmph! Do you think I will believe it?" Wang Dajun walked into the gate after speaking.

"Wait, wait!" Wang Dafu hastily stretched out his hand to stop Wang Dajun: "Why am I lying to you? You should have heard that yesterday I exchanged a bag of rice and a bag of flour for the one that Jiang Chuyang caught. The big river carp is gone, and now there is really no food in the house."

"Really?" Wang Dajun looked at Wang Tao who was on the side.

The reason for doing this is because Wang Tao will not lie.

"Yes, Uncle." Wang Tao replied truthfully, without any panic in his eyes.

"That's it!" Wang Dajun nodded, choosing to believe Wang Dafu's words.

"That is to say, you definitely don't have any food when you come to my house today, but Jiang Chuyang's family has plenty!" Wang Dafu rolled his eyes, and suddenly lowered his voice to remind.

"Yes, Jiang Chuyang not only has food, but also big river carp." Wang Tao learned to be smart this time.

"The problem is that I don't know Jiang Chuyang's family very well. Will he borrow it?" Wang Dajun didn't know what their father and son meant when they said misfortune, but he was still a little moved.

Because the population structure of Jiang Chuyang's family is old, weak, women and children.

In this situation.

To 'borrow food'.

That is much easier than finding Wang Dafu.

"Brother, how will you know if you don't try?" Wang Dafu urged.

"That's right." Wang Dajun chuckled, turned around and walked towards Jiang Chuyang's house.

The reason why it's not that Wang Dafu is entangled, it's because he knows the truth that persimmons need to be soft.

"The mourner has finally left." Wang Dafu didn't wait for Wang Dajun to go away, he quickly pulled Wang Tao into the house, and then closed the door with a bang, and immediately put the bolt on.

As for what Wang Dajun will do to Jiang Chuyang next.

Can I borrow food.

He didn't want to meddle in other people's business.

All he knew was that Wang Dajun would not borrow his food.

Because Wang Dajun asked him or other villagers to borrow food.

Then never pay it back!

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