Chapter 242 Write-off
As the eldest son of the Lin family, Lin Zhenglong was originally in Beiyang County. He not only had a small villa with a single family, but also two shops and a set of commercial houses. His car was the Honda Accord that lined up with luxury cars in the small county town back then. Up to 30.

Even if in order to inherit the family's factory, the smuggler collected 500 million yuan in compensation, with his assets and strength, after three or four years of hard work, he will be able to get his capital back, and all the rest will be net profits.

However, last year's World Cup, because of a football match, he and his son lost all their belongings.

The factory that I finally snatched from my younger brother was gone, the deposits of more than [-] years were gone, the shop was gone, the house was gone, and the Honda Accord that I bought and opened for only three years was gone.

Even Ben, who was at the bottom of the box, built a single-family house in order to compete with his younger brother to save face. The three-story villa that you can see at a glance in a small county town and know that your family is rich is gone.

In the old houses in the countryside, the red bricks are exposed, no cement tiles have been painted, and the interior decoration is only a thin layer of whitewashed walls.

After Lin Zhenglong finished his day's farm work, he saw a few large characters painted on the wall before he entered the house—"Lin Zhenglong didn't pay his debts, and the whole family will die!"

I don't know which relative who once flattered him, but now because he has no money to pay off the debt, he hates him to death.

Brush during the day and brush at night!
No matter how many times he paints it out, within two days, these words will appear on the wall again.

money!
It is the blood of society.

If a person wants to live in society, he must have money.

Blood is in the body, but money is the blood outside.

Lin Zhenglong understood this truth a long time ago, but he didn't understand it as thoroughly as he does now. This truth is almost engraved in his bone marrow.

"Dad, my uncle bought a new car. Guess, how much is this one like a van worth?" Lin Qing lit up his phone, and there was a picture of a car on the screen.

I don't know who sent it to him, it seems that we chatted a lot on QQ.

"20, or 30? You can't just buy this car for four to five million?"

Lin Zhenglong smiled helplessly.

On the one hand, he knows that his younger brother's family is different now, it is getting richer and richer, maybe in a few years, even the richest man in Beiyang will change from Tang Xinmin to Lin Cheng.

He didn't want to know the news of that family!

However, on the other hand, Lin Zhenglong couldn't restrain his curiosity. Every time he heard news about their family, he couldn't help but to check it out.

Perhaps on some deep level, I still look forward to the day when my younger brother, who will become rich, will be able to pull his own brother.

"What 20, 30, 50? They spent 75!"

"Dad, think about it, how rich is my uncle's family now? It costs 75 to buy such a van, and it's still a Toyota brand."

"Also, how many cars does his family have? 60 Crown, 60 Domineering, Lin Cheng's Lexus is said to cost 10,000+, and now there is another 80 million car. A family of three will buy it I bought four cars, which add up to nearly 300 million."

Lin Qing spit all over the place, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.

"Their family is rich. They can buy as many cars as they want. What can you do? People always want face. After they have money, they will definitely buy a few more luxury cars for appearance."

Lin Zhenglong habitually went to take out his shirt pockets, until he found that the pockets were empty and there was no usual Huazi, then he remembered that in order to save money, he even quit smoking.

"Dad, why don't we... let's bow our heads and admit our mistake? You said they are so rich, and the little money our family owes is nothing more than a drizzle to them."

After more than half a year, Lin Qing has long since forgotten those things.

Now, instead of burning incense and worshiping Buddha every day, he is waiting for Lin Cheng to do good deeds one day, show kindness, and a god will come down to earth, a Bodhisattva will appear, and he will pay off all the debts of their family in one go.

Even, a few million more, buy him a house and a car, and marry a beautiful celebrity wife!

after all……

How rich is Lin Cheng!

I heard that he can earn tens of millions a month, and it's only been a year. It is rumored on the Internet that this guy's personal worth exceeds 5 million.

5 billion!
Just a kid who is only 19 years old this year, can he spend 5 million yuan?
Can't we, the only cousin, help me out?
"Are you still counting on them? Forget it! If their family wanted to help, they would have done so long ago, so they don't need to wait until today?" Lin Zhenglong made a cup of hot tea.

It can't be called "hot tea" either, because you can't even see a piece of tea in the cup, but in Beiyang dialect, boiled water is called "tea".

"But we are the only relatives in their family. You are his brother and I am his nephew. We can't just leave it alone, can we? Just rely on our own words..."

Lin Qing was at a loss for words as he looked at the literal meaning of "Four Walls of Desolation".

The rich have distant relatives in the mountains, but the poor have no one in the downtown!
He has a deep understanding.

Not to mention those relatives and neighbors who are not in touch anymore, every time I see their father and son, I am more afraid than seeing a ghost, and immediately hide away when I see them, for fear of having a word with them.

Even his own mother ran away.

The village girls who came out of the poor mountain valley in the next province came to Beiyang County to work and entered their factory.

She looks pretty, and her father has taken a fancy to her every time she comes and goes.

Even though my grandfather strongly opposed it back then, my father still married that woman. In a blink of an eye, she changed from a working girl to a proprietress, and her life was many times better than that of her relatives in her hometown.

But now, she's like those poor relatives who used to fawn on her father - run away!
When people are poor, they lose all social relations.

The husband-wife relationship of more than [-] years, and the mother-child relationship of more than [-] years, are all gone.

"Do you think our family was rich from the very beginning? When your grandfather didn't open the factory, our family was also poor. Your father and I went to work with your grandfather when we were 16 years old."

"It took three days and three nights to walk from Beiyang to Linzhou. I climbed mountains and ridges on my own feet, and carried a bunch of tools to work in Linzhou to earn money. At night, there are wild boars in the mountains. , fiercer than a tiger."

Lin Zhenglong sat on the small square stool and happily told the story of the past.

When he first went bankrupt, he had been decadent for a long time. He did nothing but smoke and drink every day, just like a dead man.

But now, he is much more open-minded, and he has seen it early.

No matter what, I still have to live, at least I still have such a son!

"You have told this story several times!" Lin Qing interrupted impatiently.

"What I mean is, what is hard life? Your father has been used to hard life since he was a child. Back then, when he bought vegetables, he would go to the vegetable market to pick up vegetable leaves that no one wanted."

Lin Zhenglong stood up and clenched his fists.

"Yeah, when we were young, what hardship did we have? I remember that the harvest was bad one year, and we couldn't even afford gruel. At that time, mice would be roasted and eaten if they caught them."

dong dong!

A figure stood at the door and knocked on the wooden door.

"You...why are you here?"

Lin Zhenglong looked at him with an extremely complicated expression.

Lin Zhenghua!
He is his only real brother.

"I wish you a new year's greetings in advance, and I'll give you the New Year's goods by the way." Lin Zhenghua gave up half of his body and let his son squeeze into the small room from the outside.

"Uncle, Brother Qing, no matter what, relatives are always relatives. Grandpa's spirit in the sky is watching, so let's write off the past and stop thinking about it."

As Lin Cheng said, he took out a stack of notes from his bag, "Here are all the loans you signed, including usury loans, relatives and friends, banks, and mortgage loans. The total is 1377 million. I will give you all of them. Pay off."

"in addition……"

He took out two thick stacks of banknotes from his bag.

With Lin Zhenglong's eyesight, he could see all the one hundred yuan bills, this stack of money was worth one hundred thousand.

"There is a total of 20 here, how to use it and how to spend it is up to you, uncle."

"Of course, if there is more, I won't give it!"

After Lin Cheng had finished speaking, it was considered that he had exhausted all his benevolence and righteousness.

On the one hand, they are relatives after all, so even for grandpa's sake, they still have to help.

On the other hand, if he doesn't help this time, Lin Cheng's loss of reputation may far exceed 2000 to [-] million dollars.

This is like those rich people who always like to donate hundreds of millions to charity.

It's not that they have too much money to spend, nor are they charitable and really want to help the poor.

It is this kind of benevolent person, the good reputation of this kind of philanthropist, which can resist many attacks of hatred of the rich and bring better goodwill.

People don't donate money, it's a good business to make money!
(End of this chapter)

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