Li Xianglan, Jiang Aihong, Zhou Hongliu, Wang Zuowen, Dong Weiguo...
A group of people couldn't figure out what Wang Debao was thinking. From their point of view, the plan proposed by Wang Debao clearly meant that Wang Debao himself suffered a big loss.
Especially those who have seen Wang Debao's house.
Wang Debao's house is a three-meter-high brick house with a flat roof. After the autumn harvest, grain can be dried on the roof without having to go to the village's public drying field... This fact alone makes the whole village envious.
There are four bedrooms in a row, all facing south, with bright windows, tall and spacious. Even the kitchen in the yard is made of bricks, with a deep-excavated brick foundation... I just bought red bricks and steel bars.
, the cost of cement materials is more than a thousand yuan.
This does not include the cost of acquiring scarce materials such as steel bars, cement, and red bricks, the favors gained, and the expenses of treating guests and giving gifts... If we really calculate it, two thousand thirty-four is a more reasonable price.
If you meet someone who is in a hurry to buy it, it is possible to sell it for 2,500 yuan.
So Wang Zuowen is really worried for Wang Debao. In his opinion, it would be great if Wang Debao waits until the debt is paid off and then gets the house back. After he gets married, he will have three sons, one with a bedroom and a wife to live in.
Yes... there is a half-acre yard outside.
And it can be added to a third floor... This is a heirloom mansion that can be lived in for decades!
So, why sell?
What a loser!
Wang Debao did not look at Wang Zuowen and Dong Weiguo, but looked at the other nine creditor relatives opposite.
Sure enough, these people's faces showed moved expressions.
Wang Debao smiled slightly, turned to Dong Weiguo and said: "Secretary of the Party Committee, although I just heard from my uncle that he has a plan to pay off debts with rent, I feel that if my previous salary income was more than thirty yuan, then I would not
It would take at least five years of food or drink to be able to afford this amount of money.
But my salary has always been collected directly by my second aunt and other people, and it is not in my hands at all. Therefore, I first have to wait for my salary to be enough to replace it with my second aunt and theirs, and then save for five years without eating or drinking, then I will have enough.
The money to pay back to my uncle... Let me do some math, a debt of 8,000 yuan is equivalent to saving up for 20 years without eating or drinking."
Wang Zuowen was stunned when he heard the number twenty years, Dong Weiguo narrowed his eyes, and everyone else also had different expressions.
Everyone knew that a debt of eight thousand yuan was a huge amount of money, but it wasn't until they heard Wang Debao say the figure of twenty years, and that he had saved twenty years' wages without eating or drinking, that they felt sincere.
I intuitively feel in my heart how huge this debt is!
In other words, Wang Jinzhong's family can live happily in Wang Debao's mansion for twenty years, and then still receive two thousand yuan... and interest.
Twenty years...Twenty years from now, Wang Jinzhong’s grandson will be getting married!
By that time, let alone whether Wang Debao can get his house back, even if he can get it back... will the house in twenty years be the same as the almost brand-new house now?
It's a long way!
This is the essence of Wang Jinzhong's idea of renting out debts - the uncle is twice as happy, and the nephew is double the debt.
Everyone instantly understood what Wang Debao meant...Twenty years was really too long. It would be better to just pay off the house to Wang Jinzhong and settle the debt directly.
In this way, at least there is no need to pay back the principal and interest of 2,000 yuan, and the loss is minimal.
Wang Zuowen's eyes turned red. He was so annoyed that he wanted to dig a hole and crawl in... He actually agreed to such a ridiculous repayment plan without thinking at all. He didn't even think of asking Wang Debao, the person involved.
Wang Jinzhong, Wang Jinxian, other creditors, and Wang Zuowen's wife and son, a group of people deceived him... Everyone knew that he was deceived, but no one said anything, and just looked at him like a proud man
He showed off his power like a rooster. In fact... the whole village probably secretly called him an old fool.
When Wang Zuowen thought of the word "old fool", he immediately wanted to tear Wang Jinzhong to pieces on the spot.
Wang Jinzhong took two steps back and approached Zhou Hongliu.
Zhou Hongliu walked away suspiciously, and said in a seemingly quiet voice that everyone could hear: "It stinks like hell, there's no garbage left."
Jiang Aihong snorted, laughed, and then glanced at Wang Jinzhong indifferently.
Wang Jinzhong hid in Dong Weiguo's direction in some embarrassment.
Wang Zuowen gritted his teeth and said: "Wang Jinzhong, this is the rent you told me to pay off debts? Didn't you tell me that this was the debt repayment plan that Xiaobao took the initiative to talk to you about last year?"
Wang Jinzhong pretended to be dead and remained silent.
Dong Weiguojian and Wang Zuowen were about to take action, so he waved his hands to signal him not to mess around. This horse riding was at the county police station, or during a severe crackdown, you old man, don't seek death.
Then Dong Weiguo said to Wang Jinzhong: "Everyone in the village has seen Xiaobao's house. I think the price of two thousand four hundred yuan is more reasonable. Wang Jinzhong, what do you think?"
Wang Jinzhong shook his head like a rattle and said, "No, no, what Xiaobao just said was two thousand yuan."
Wang Zuowen was immediately angry, his eyes were red again, and he was about to rush over to kill him... He even cursed: You are shameless on horseback, I will kill you!
Wang Jianguo coughed dryly at the right moment and said calmly: "Pay attention, this is the police station. If you dare to do anything, I will arrest you."
Wang Zuowen's breath was blocked in his chest, and he was so aggrieved that he almost vomited blood.
He really felt aggrieved and aggrieved to death.
Dong Weiguo was as gentle as ever and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to pay a high price. Will others agree?"
With that said, Dong Weiguo looked at the other nine creditors, making his attitude clear, saying, "I, Party Secretary, I support you in paying a high price to take food from the mouth of Wang Jinzhong, a bastard."
Of the nine creditors opposite, two were obviously very moved, but very hesitant.
Wang Debao coughed dryly, attracting everyone's attention, and then said calmly: "Secretary, two thousand and four is too high. We are not rich. Let's give it two thousand one. I don't want more... By the way, wait a minute."
My son's two thousand yuan will be divided equally among the ten of you, and you will still have two hundred yuan left."
That's right! There will be another two hundred yuan coming in soon, which is equivalent to one thousand nineteen yuan, which is cheaper than the price just mentioned by the branch secretary... Five hundred yuan?
It’s five hundred yuan cheaper!
And it’s such a nice house!
The two people just now were immediately moved.
At this time, Wang Jinzhong became anxious. He pointed at Wang Debao's nose and shouted: "Little bastard, you dare to play tricks on me? No! You just agreed to me, two thousand yuan, I agreed, and you can't pay a penny."
many!"
Wang Debao spread his hands with regret on his face: "Uncle, you made a mistake. I just proposed two thousand yuan, but you didn't agree. Now the price is two thousand one."
Wang Jinzhong almost spit out a mouthful of old blood and pointed at Wang Debao, his hands trembling.
At this time, one of the nine creditors finally gritted his teeth, made up his mind, stood up and said, "I want it, two thousand and one."
Before Wang Jinzhong could speak, Wang Debao, with lightning speed, slapped his hands and said: "Deal!"
Wang Jinzhong's eyes almost popped out of his head. Such a nice house flew away right under his nose? He was actually raped in front of everyone by a little kid who was not yet eighteen years old.
What a joke!
His son is getting married soon, and he plans to occupy this house in Wang Debao's house as his son's wedding room... It has been more than half a year, and his son's marriage has been discussed for a long time, and the wedding date is approaching. Now you want me to
Free up your son’s wedding room?
I copy it!
Wang Jinzhong suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat and his eyes darkened...