Open a fish pond and become the richest man

Chapter 28

Seeing a large group of people walking towards the village, Li Sihu pursed his lips and laughed, and rode his bicycle back to his third aunt's house.

"Oh Huzi, what happened to your head?" When she saw that Li Sihu's head was wrapped like a rice dumpling, the third aunt was so frightened that she dropped the vegetable basin in her hand.

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter." Li Sihu smiled, put down the tricycle, and quickly explained to the worried third aunt.

Of course, he didn't dare to tell his third aunt that Jiang Er and the others almost molested Lu Xiangxiu, after all, it was related to the reputation of the little girl.

"This bastard, in the future, stay away from him, let's live a good life and don't dare to cause trouble, you know?" The third aunt scolded Jiang Er a few times from the air, and then said to Li Sihu earnestly.To be honest, she was also afraid that Li Sihu's temper would come up and be ignored.

These years, she has long regarded Li Sihu as her own son, and hurriedly called him into the house to cut pieces of watermelon to eat, but Li Sihu had no time to eat watermelon.

Things in the village intensified, and the villagers gathered in the village to make troubles very unpleasant.

Although he wanted revenge on Hu Yunhua, the folks were innocent.

In fact, if you look at the essence, the folks in these villages are still very cute.

Don't look at them as snobbish, they love to take advantage, but then again, if they are like the people in the city, if they have a stable income, their lives become more prosperous, and their education keeps up, they will not be inferior in anything. It has more nostalgia than the people in the city.

What is nostalgia can't be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

But people in the village don't care how much hatred they have, as long as one party is in trouble, there will be support from all sides.This can be seen from the red and white weddings.

Maybe this is the nostalgia!

Li Sihu watched from a distance as the villagers became more and more violent, while Hu Yunhua's face turned pale after being criticized by everyone and he said nothing.

It was very enjoyable, but he also saw unwillingness and the hardship of life from the frustrated faces.

Perhaps because of being outside for many years, Li Sihu took a longer view on some things than they did.

If he really wanted to live here, he had to blend in with them, become one of them.

That incident hit him hard, and it also gave birth to a lofty ideal in him. Before that, he had no conditions to support him to realize it, and this ideal had been buried at the bottom of his heart.

He even thought that he could only face the loess with his back to the sky for the rest of his life, and even had to carefully calculate the money to buy milk powder for his children.

Now, it can be said that Li Sihu has swelled.

Let me ask, with the inheritance of Shennong, who wouldn’t expand?

So the ideal buried in the bottom of my heart gradually loosened the soil and germinated.

And he designed such a big game, not so much to take revenge on Hu Yunhua, but to create an opportunity for himself to mingle with the villagers.

"Are you done? Listen to me when you're done. Let me tell you, if you quit today, you have to retreat, and if you don't retreat, you have to retreat."

Zhu Laoba's cold gaze swept across the villagers at the scene one by one, straightened his back, put on a lofty posture, and shook the list in his hand, "Where's Zhang Qiang? Fifteen catties, come out and take your fish away!"

"Zhang Qiang! I'm calling you, hurry up and return the money." Zhu Laoba pointed at one of the villagers and shouted pretentiously.

Now, he and Hu Yunhua are just grasshoppers on the same rope.

As the head of the village, Hu Yunhua can't forcefully ask the villagers to refund the money, he should be like an innocent victim.

He lowered his head and sighed.

Then who will be the bad guy?

No one is more suitable than Zhu Laoba.

Moreover, Hu Yunhua promised him that as long as he could get all the money back today, he could lend him thousands of dollars to repay the loan shark first.

Of course, Zhu Laoba's land in the village will be mortgaged to Hu Yunhua first, and no interest will be charged to him. When will the money be repaid, and when will the land be returned to Zhu Laoba.

No matter how the account is calculated, Hu Yunhua will not suffer a loss. After all, the output of the field is enough to deduct the interest.

But for Zhu Laoba, this is really great, anyway, his family's land has been deserted all the time.

Hu Yunhua was a timely help to Song Gongming. Zhu Laoba was grateful to him, so he was willing to do whatever he was asked to do now.

"I..." Zhang Qiang hesitated and looked at the villagers standing beside him.

Zhu Laoba cursed angrily: "The village chief was kind enough to help you advance the fish payment, but the fish was not sold. It was that little girl Hu Lijing who deceived us. Our village chief Hu's money did not come from strong winds. If you don't refund it, Illegal."

"If this incident alarms the law enforcement team, the money will be refunded, and all of you will have to be shaved. You can decide for yourself!"

Sure enough, when they heard that they had to shave three hairs, the villagers panicked.

Does shaving three hairs make him a reform-through-labour prisoner?

But the money in hand has not been warmed up, so I just return it like this, and I am unwilling!

Hu Yunhua showed a satisfied smile towards Zhu Laoba, and then sighed, "Folks, I know it's not easy for you. You didn't earn a penny after catching half of the fish, but I didn't expect Hu Lijing That little girl lied to our feelings! Hey, I'm sorry for you..."

As he spoke, he pretended to touch the corners of his eyes.

As soon as the emotional card was played, the honest villagers also felt embarrassed.

Zhang Qiang clenched his fists, raised his heart, walked out of the crowd, and cursed at Zhu Laoba: "Zhuba, my mother-in-law is not afraid of shaving even a hair. I think it's not easy for our village chief Hu, forget it, money I'll withdraw, and I'll take the fish home and eat it myself..."

"I'll quit too!"

"I'll quit too! I'm just saying there's no such thing as a pie in the sky. Even the dogs in our village won't eat the fish. How can the city people like it?"

With one person taking the lead, soon a second, and more people join in.

The simplicity of the country people is also undoubtedly displayed at this time.

But Hu Yunhua, who has the most eyes in the village, is secretly happy, but he still has to pretend that I am sorry for everyone.

It didn't take long for hundreds of catties of fish to disappear. Although many fish had died and could no longer be sold for money, no one bothered Hu Yunhua anymore.

It's just that the fish in every household ranges from a few dozen catties to as many as tens of catties, and they can't eat it. It's a pity to lose it, but it's hard for everyone.

"All folks, listen to me."

At this moment, Li Sihu's voice came from the small platform next to the gate of the village.

Hu Yunhua couldn't help frowning and quickly winked at Zhu Laoba.

When Zhu Laoba saw this, he pointed at Li Sihu and angrily said: "Everyone, don't listen to this little bastard. This kid is cheating. He must be playing tricks on us with that little girl Hu Lijing."

"Li Sihu, you have let us down so much!" Hu Yunhua also said at this time, confirming Zhu Laoba's guess, and the aura cultivated by domineering for a long time came as soon as it was said.

For a while, all the villagers looked at Li Sihu angrily, waiting for his explanation.

(End of this chapter)