When He Debing heard He Dazhu say he wanted to demolish the house, he was so frightened that his face turned pale.
Currently, He Debing's family mainly lives in the house built by He Decai. If He Dazhu really demolishes this house, then He Debing's family will have to move to the low stone house next door.
“This house was built with your father’s hard work. How can you tear it down and do it in the name of your parents?” He Debing was the first to object.
"Second Uncle, you yourself said that this house was built by my father and originally belonged to me."
"I can do whatever I want with it, it's none of your business to speak."
"And don't think I don't know, your whole family has been living in my dad's house. You'd better move out before I demolish it."
"Don't make me come to your door and kick you out."
He Dazhu's eyes revealed a deep indifference, and the He family couldn't help but feel a sense of despair.
The old village chief, standing to the side, said, "Dazhu, demolishing houses is no small matter. You should think it over carefully."
"As you know, our Shihua Village is notoriously poor. The house your father built is considered quite beautiful in Shihua Village. If you just tear it down, how can you face your father's hard work?"
He Dazhu said, "My purpose in demolishing this house is to prove my determination to completely break with the He family."
"And I'm not the same fool I used to be. If the house is gone, I can rebuild it, and I'll build it even better than my dad's."
"But I just can't stand seeing my second uncle, that lazy bum with crooked eyes and a crooked backside, living in my dad's house."
"Anyway, I'm never coming back to this dilapidated courtyard and this run-down house. If the house is demolished, so be it."
He Dazhu's tone was filled with great determination, giving people an irresistible feeling.
The villagers who had gathered around started talking amongst themselves again.
Most of the villagers in Shihua Village felt a strange sense of admiration for He Dazhu, who had suddenly regained consciousness, and they all looked at him with new respect.
“He Dazhu, I support you. How can your father’s house be allowed to fall into the hands of a lazy bum like your second uncle?”
"He Dazhu, go ahead and tear it down. Just call me when you need to, and I'll come help you."
"Don't let He Debing get away with this. I've disliked him for a long time."
Several villagers who were watching shouted.
He Dazhu glanced at the villagers who had just been shouting. They were mostly strong young men dressed in tattered clothes.
Hearing that He Dazhu had already put it this way, He Dabing could only helplessly say, "Aunt Zhao, do you agree to the three conditions your grandson mentioned?"
"If you agree, then He Dazhu will keep to himself and you will not interfere with each other from now on, and you can have this 500,000."
Zhao Lifen spoke up, "I agree!!!"
“Do as He Dazhu says. But I have one more condition: I spent 50,000 yuan to buy Liu Sichun back then, and He Dazhu must give me that 50,000 yuan.”
Upon hearing Zhao Lifen's words, all the villagers who were watching were deeply shocked once again.
None of the villagers watching expected that Zhao Lifen would actually ask He Dazhu for this money. It seems that the He family has really broken ties with He Dazhu.
“You can take the person with you, but you have to give me the money. After all, this money isn’t from your dad’s money; it’s my own,” Zhao Lifen said.
"Fifty thousand, right?"
"Don't worry, when I come to demolish the house, I will give you every penny I owe you."
"hehe."
“Then wait until you bring 50,000 yuan before taking the person away,” Zhao Lifen said further.
"Don't even think about taking the money away without seeing it."
He Dazhu felt a surge of anger rising within him, and he really wanted to teach this old woman a lesson.
However, He Dazhu quickly suppressed the situation. With his current abilities, it would be too easy for him to deal with the He family. But He Dazhu did not want to make enemies of the entire Shihua Village, since the other villagers were still very kind, just poor.
He Dazhu said, "Grandma, don't worry, I will raise the 50,000 yuan for you very soon."
"If I remember correctly, Grandma's birthday is in five days."
"Five days from now, I, He Dazhu, will come to your door with money and a hammer to wish you a happy birthday!!!"
"He Dazhu, don't go too far. No matter what, she's your grandmother. If you dare to come here one day, I'll make you pay!" He Yaowen, who was standing to the side, couldn't stand it anymore and cursed angrily.
"Don't make me repeat myself several times, it's annoying." He Dazhu glanced coldly at He Yaowen.
He Yaowen immediately felt a chill run down his spine.
"Alright, that's all for today. Now I'm going to take Liu Sichun with me."
"If any of you dare to stop me, my fists don't discriminate."
As he spoke, He Dazhu carried Liu Sichun, who was still unconscious, on his back and walked out of the crowd.
No one in the crowd dared to stop He Dazhu, and the He family members just watched from the sidelines, not daring to step forward.
"Damn it!!!" He Yaowen roared.
He Yaowen had never been so humiliated in a long time. He Dazhu carried his mother away in front of so many people and even threatened to demolish the house they were living in.
He Yaowen became angrier the more he thought about it.
"He Dazhu, you just wait, I'm going to wipe you out."
Seeing his son so angry, He Debing stepped forward to comfort him, saying, "Yaowen, don't worry. In five days, how could that fool Dazhu possibly come up with 50,000 yuan?"
"Unless this guy can do magic and conjure money out of thin air."
"Otherwise, finding 50,000 in a godforsaken place like Shihua Village would be a pipe dream."
The villagers watching couldn't help but think that He Dazhu was exaggerating. How could someone in a village like Shihua Village, which was severely affected by rocky desertification, possibly come up with 50,000 yuan?
Everyone could already imagine the scene where He Dazhu's failure to produce 50,000 yuan would lead to Liu Sichun being taken away by Zhao Lifen once again.
He Shuqi, who was standing nearby, chased after her.
"Silly Big Pillar, wait for me."
He Shuqi called out breathlessly from behind, her cute round breasts rising and falling.
"What? Is there something else you want to do?" He Dazhu asked.
"Let me tell you, don't mess with me right now. I just had a fight with the He family, and I'm seething with anger. I might just take it out on you."
He Shuqi looked at He Dazhu with an adorable expression and said, "I guess you're not that kind of person."
Looking at He Shuqi's adorable face, He Dazhu's anger dissipated considerably. He Dazhu was indeed a man who clearly distinguished between gratitude and resentment, and he wouldn't easily lose his temper with others.
"Never mind, never mind, I'm much less angry now."
Faced with such an adorable face, He Dazhu couldn't bring himself to get angry.
"Is there anything I can help you with?"
“Of course I have something to tell you. I have a treasure for you,” He Shuqi said.
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