The person trying to stop the fight was so thirsty that he could not help but raise his voice: "Wang Cheng, you are usually very sensible. Why are you picking on these two brothers? You know what kind of temper they have."

"It's only natural to pay back a debt! Let's not talk about the card game today. They both owe me 300 yuan. Just think about how much you can buy with 300 yuan. The IOU is still there. If they make me angry, I will definitely punish them!"

Wang Cheng, the black-faced man who was being persuaded to stop fighting, also had a strong aura.

The most important thing is this black-faced man named Wang Cheng, who is also tall and strong.

The only difference between him and the two brothers is that Wang Cheng is still a decent person and will not do disgusting things.

But this does not mean that Wang Cheng is a soft persimmon that can be bullied by anyone.

In Xiwangzhuang, Wang Cheng is considered one of the richest men.

He has only one sister in his family who is one year older than him.

Although there are only two siblings, their tempers are more explosive than each other.

Wang Cheng, in particular, has been sneaking in and out of the free market since he was a teenager.

I don’t know who he learned these skills from, but he has never been caught by the inspectors.

He also made a lot of money in the free market with his skills.

No one knows how much money he has exactly, but judging from the only two-story building in Xiwangzhuang that he owns, it can be seen that he is a wealthy man.

Dalong stopped his brother who was still acting arrogantly and spoke to Wang Cheng in a softer tone: "Brother Wang, didn't you say before that everything would be fine if I returned the money to you before the end of the year? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"You said you would pay me back before the New Year. I have always stressed that I should pay you back by the Mid-Autumn Festival. Don't push your luck." Wang Cheng waved away the people trying to stop the fight. "You guys should not stay here. Be careful if a fight breaks out and you get covered in blood."

The people who had been standing nearby trying to stop the fight looked at the size of the two people, then looked at themselves, and quietly slipped away, then sat at a distance to watch the fun.

There were three big guys fighting, and with my small body, it was definitely not suitable for me to go in and stop them.

Maybe he is not even strong enough to be beaten by any one of these three people.

Wang Cheng took out a cigarette from his pocket. It was a good-quality cigarette that you couldn't find here. Then he took out a lighter, which was even rarer.

Da Hu's eyes widened. He liked both the cigarettes and the lighter, but he couldn't afford them.

"I still say the same thing. Return the money to me before the Mid-Autumn Festival. Also, your brother's attitude when we were playing cards just now... was really annoying. Shouldn't you guys compensate him?"

Dalong held down his brother who was about to run away: "Brother Wang, you also know our situation. If you ask us to give you 300 yuan before the Mid-Autumn Festival, isn't that asking us to die? If you say that we can save 300 yuan for you in a year, that's more like it."

"It's only natural to pay back your debts! The rest is your own business, I don't care. I just want my own money." Wang Cheng seemed particularly difficult to talk to this time.

Dalong observed carefully and found that Wang Cheng seemed to be in a bad mood today.

Dalong's head spun quickly, and he came up to him with a grin, "How can we brothers compare to you, Brother Wang! You can make a lot of money when you are a teenager, while we are still doing small things and have not made any progress."

Wang Cheng glanced at him and didn't say anything.

But it can be seen that he agrees with what Dalong just said.

In Wang Cheng's eyes, the brothers Dalong and Dahu are indeed a pair of trash.

But the waste has been able to live peacefully for so many years, so he must have some skills.

This includes the ability to read people's expressions.

People who bully the weak and fear the strong are the best at reading people's expressions.

"Brother Wang, you seem to be unhappy today. What can be difficult for you?" Dalong saw him take out another cigarette, took out his matches, and tried to light the cigarette for Wang Cheng in a very diligent manner.

Wang Cheng lowered his head slightly and accepted his courtesy: "It's none of your business!"

"Aren't we thinking about whether we can help Big Brother Wang share his worries?" Dalong smiled flatteringly, but he was wondering in his heart what could have made Wang Cheng so worried.

Da Hu, who was standing by, watched coldly for a while, and suddenly an idea occurred to him: "Could it be that Sister Wang Ting's marriage is making Brother Wang worried?"

Wang Cheng paused for a moment while smoking, then immediately returned to normal: "Don't bring up my sister, just talk about the money you owe."

But coincidentally, that momentary pause had been noticed by Dalong.

"Sister Wang Ting! That's easy. Such a beautiful sister should be paired with a handsome man." Dalong slapped his thigh, "Three-legged frogs are hard to find, but aren't two-legged men everywhere?"

"It's easy to say, but the men I can find are either after my sister's beauty or the dowry I prepared for her. There's not a single good one!" Wang Cheng exhaled a puff of smoke in hatred. "If I wasn't worried about my sister getting bullied after marrying far away, I would have arranged for someone to find her a man on the spot."

Dalong was much smarter than Dahu, and he immediately came up with a bad idea: "Then marry someone nearby, to Xiangjia Village. My cousin's eldest son is good-looking, has all the qualities he wants, and has a gentle temperament. He is suitable for a woman with a strong personality like Sister Wang Ting!"

Wang Cheng took out the cigarette from his mouth, went over the relationships of Dalong's family in his mind, and asked hesitantly, "Are you talking about Sister Chunhua?"

"Yes, it's her. You've seen her before when Sister Chunhua brought her children to the wedding. The good-looking one is her eldest son. She has three sons, but none of them are married. Only one daughter is married." Dalong squatted next to Wang Cheng, chattering non-stop.

"I seem to have an impression of the man you mentioned, Sister Chunhua's son-in-law... isn't he very powerful? I think he was featured in the newspapers twice. I think I've seen him in the machinery factory. He looks good and is said to be very educated." Wang Cheng put out his cigarette, looked at Dalong steadily, and motioned him to continue.

Dalong nodded suddenly: "Yes, that's the man. He's not a worker in the machinery factory, he's a consultant. He became a consultant because of his high academic level. Moreover, he's the principal of Xiangjia Village School. He's a very powerful man."

"A man like this is worthy of being my brother-in-law!" Wang Cheng sighed, "What a pity, he already has a wife. I know Sister Chunhua's daughter. She's not as pretty as my sister, but she's more blessed than my sister."