When the audience heard that Huang Ming agreed to compensate Chen Zhonggui for 500 yuan for the medicine, they looked envious.

"Zhonggui, you are so lucky. You get 500 yuan after getting a few punches. How much does it cost to buy acre of millet per acre?"

"Make it, make it."

"This is worth the beating."

"But Huang Ming's fist is hard, and it hurts to hit someone!"

"It hurts but it won't kill anyone. I'll get better if the pain is a little bit painful. It takes more than 30 kilograms of meat to be cut for 500 yuan, and it tastes very beautiful."

"Yes, yes, youngest, why don't you beat me up?"

"What do I do to beat you? If you beat you, you have to be the Secretary Song to get the money, otherwise it wouldn't be a waste of time. Besides, I am a reasonable person and will never do anything if I can speak." The man looked like he was convinced by virtue.

...

"Secretary Song, I want to report something." Chen Zhonggui secretly pulled Song Qingyun's sleeve.

"Old Chen, you said."

Chen Zhonggui: "Isn't it impossible to watch my TV? With this 500 yuan, should I buy a new one?"

Song Qingyun smiled bitterly, before you get the money, you just want to enjoy it. Just say, don’t spend money randomly, keep it for the means of production. What do you ask about means of production? It is chemical fertilizers and pesticides. When you get rid of poverty, don’t talk about TV, you can’t control you by buying a house or a car, but now I have to control your affairs.

Chen Zhonggui nodded repeatedly: "Secretary is right, I'll listen to you."

After making the decision for him today, Chen Zhonggui obviously trusted Song Qingyun very much.

As Huang Ming said just now, Secretary Xiao Song really wants to open a breakthrough from Chen Zhonggui, establish a model of getting rid of poverty and becoming rich, and lead the whole with the point. Think about it, an old bachelor who was so poor that his house was about to collapse suddenly escaped from poverty and married a wife, which will naturally touch the souls of other poor households... Well, let's forget about my wife's affairs, Xiao Song, I really can't do it.

"This Huang Ming is barbaric and has been a soldier. I wonder how the Party and the army educated him?" Chen Jianguo was indignant.

Song Qingyun was extremely dissatisfied with him: "Don't always say 'let the militia tie you up when you encounter something in the future."

This guy sold his teammate last time, but today he was scared by Huang Erwa so hard that he didn't dare to say anything. He even hid behind him, Song Qingyun. The villagers had long seen through that he was a paper tiger.

Let’s talk about Huang Ming’s worries after he ran away in a panic. Because of the division of labor in the family, his wife worked outside, while he worked at home to take care of the elderly and was responsible for the education of children and played a logistics role, which was considered a major sacrifice for the family.

This money is a man's courage. Once this person doesn't make money, it's like a woman without clothes. She always feels extremely insecurity when walking outside, and she is in an absolutely vulnerable position at home.

In addition, local women are very strong and belong to the master.

When the couple got married, their parents said to Huang Ming’s wife earnestly: “Now I’ll leave my second baby to you.”

Huang Ming only costs 300 yuan a month, and it is enough to smoke and play cards every day, but there is no surplus. Where can I get the 500 yuan?

If my wife knows this, she must scold herself to death and commit suicide by being embarrassed and angry.

Looking back at the fight with Chen Zhonggui just now, the Communist Party of China beat him Sanpituo. The farmer's three punches were too expensive.

Just as I was worried, my wife's phone rang. It was from my wife Guan Li. The couple chatted for a few words. She said, "Don't my aunt's school want to buy autumn and winter uniforms? I'll transfer you to 320 yuan on WeChat later. You can hand it over to her in the afternoon."

My aunt is the daughter of Huang Ming and Guan Li.

Huang Ming said, OK.

Guan Li suddenly became alert and said, "Huang Erwa, I warn you that this money is from my aunt, so you are not allowed to spend it indiscriminately."

It would be fine if she didn't warn, but she reminded Huang Ming with a warning.

If you are poor, you will change; if you change, you will be able to bet. If you are a general, you will be gambled. You might just use these 320 yuan as capital to go to Gongzhu shop to bet on a big gamble, and maybe you will win back the 500 yuan.

The autumn harvest was just over, and the villagers had to pay some money to work. The work in the field had not started yet, and the convenience store business was good, and both mahjong tables were sitting.

Huang Ming was not polite, so he pulled one person away and grabbed the position.

Huang Erwa has a bad temper and is known as the Black Wind Shuangsha of Hongshi Village, together with Wan Xinke, no one can get offended and was driven away. The man dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out.

At the beginning, he was very upright and won 400 yuan in one go. Seeing that the compensation target of 500 was about to be achieved, he began to lose money, not only did he spit out all the money he won, but also lost the money.

Huang Erwa's eyes were red and she shouted: "Bamboo, Moisturize comes three hundred times." Run means borrowing. It is said that borrowing is not auspicious in the card market. The word "Run" means nourishing.

Zhuhua didn't say anything, but handed over a cigarette: "Huang Erwa, you smoke. Today you have already carried your luck. Let's take a few days off."

When Huang Ming was angry, Gong Zhu scolded: "What do you mean by Zhuhua? Are you afraid that I will not repay the money? Am I that kind of person?"

"It's all old customers, saying this hurts feelings." Others are afraid of Huang Ming, but the village chief's wife Zhuhua is not afraid of him. She still smiled and said, "Brother Erwa, your hand is not smooth, it's really hard to fight again. Calm down and keep a few days of luck before talking, otherwise you will be afraid of falling deeper and deeper. Don't be angry, I'm caring for you."

"you……"

I came out of the teahouse in anger and it was already dark.

After returning home, my aunt asked my father why he didn't pay for the school uniform. Huang Ming stammered and said that he was busy today, and he would talk about it tomorrow.

Tomorrow... Where will you make money tomorrow?

My parents don’t have money, so I’ll borrow it from others. It’s hard to guarantee that this matter will not be passed on to my wife Guan Li. She is very arrogant and loves face the most, and her ending is unimaginable.

The couple has had many quarrels in the past two years, and the relationship between husband and wife is not very good.

Huang Mingchou had enough food to eat, and couldn't watch TV.

Sitting alone under the eaves and looking at the sky, the more I think about it, the sadder I feel.

Seeing that his father was acting strangely, my aunt asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? Why don't I call my mother and ask her to come back to take you to the hospital?"

My parents often make trouble, but my family’s financial conditions are not very good, so my aunt matures very early.

"No, don't call your mother, I can't stand that annoyance."

"Dad, what's wrong with you? You're so scary."

Huang Ming grabbed his scalp in annoyance, grabbed his hair and said depressedly: "Daughter, Dad is afraid!"

...

"Insufficient stocks will inevitably be inverted. If things are to be solved, they must be open source." This is the literal open source.

On this day, Song Qingyun returned to the street to work, and this sentence appeared in his mind for no reason. Is this probably inspiration?

He immediately dialed a number: "Xiao Luo, is your cousin stationed in the village of Group 5, Xinlian Village, Gaoping Township, and chat together."

Luo Xiao: "No problem, I happened to make an appointment with my cousin to go to Donghu for tea in the afternoon."
Chapter completed!