The village chief recorded these words in the documents, which made Da Long so angry that he wanted to beat the old man.
Erlong, who was standing by, couldn't just stand by and watch. The two brothers fought like madmen until the police finally pulled them apart.
The old man was so angry that he vomited blood. The village chief sent him to the clinic, but the young staff member there shook his head and sighed, saying he couldn't treat him either.
However, Da Long and Er Long's injuries could still be treated to some extent. Er Long, disregarding the fact that he was still bleeding, took the old man to the town hospital first.
The doctor glanced at it and said, "Prepare for the worst," without even prescribing any medicine.
Da Long got scared, so he called your mother. Your mother didn't ask why, and rushed back home.
Bei Nan clenched his fist. He had been closest to his maternal grandparents since he was a child, but he had been away from home for many years and had not been able to take care of them.
I never expected that the money I secretly gave to my grandparents would be coveted by someone. But who told them about it?
Ma Mingchun's mouth was dry from talking, so he took out his tea mug, poured himself a cup of water, and looked at Bei Nan to ask if he wanted some water.
Bei Nan shook her head and refused: "Ming Chun, who spread the word that this old man is rich?"
“Of course it’s your maternal grandmother. You remember you also have two aunts, right? Your eldest aunt and your youngest aunt,” Ma Mingchun asked.
Bei Nan nodded. Of course he remembered that his mother didn't get along well with his two aunts, especially his younger aunt, who had even broken Nan Nan's head.
Because of this, my aunt was kicked out by my grandfather, who said he wanted to sever ties with her.
"Your aunt was building a house and when she learned that your grandparents wanted to renovate their old house, she came to borrow money."
Your maternal grandfather lent your aunt 10,000 yuan, saying it was money he had earned working in Beijing over the years.
Later, your aunt found out and also came to borrow money, but since your family wasn't getting married or building a house, who would lend you money?
Your aunt was making such a fuss that your maternal grandmother eventually gave up and said that when the two of them pass away, the money given by Beinan will be divided among them.
As for the amount of money, it wasn't mentioned, but your aunt's boasting is too much; she said you gave your grandfather a million.
When Da Long found out, he came to ask for the money. He didn't care about the million anymore, and just wanted to get two hundred thousand to spend.
Your grandpa and grandma almost got into a fight over this. Goodness, I never knew your grandpa had such a temper.
Bei Nan laughed in anger. She had given her grandfather 150,000 yuan, plus what Nan Nan gave her and what her mother gave her. The old couple could only come up with 200,000 to 300,000 yuan at most, which was far from a million yuan.
“Bei Nan, tell me honestly, did you really give your grandfather a million?” Ma Mingchun was also somewhat doubtful.
“150,000? What do the old folks need so much money for?” Bei Nan replied.
Ma Mingchun objected: "Are you kidding me? You're talking like 150,000 is like 15 yuan. If you have so much money, why don't you let me spend it?"
Bei Nan laughed: "Tell me, how much do you want?"
Ma Mingchun stammered. He had only made a joke; how could he possibly accept money from Bei Nan?
"I was just kidding. I have a pretty good salary and bonuses now, and I'm the village chief too."
"Oh, how much money have you saved over the years?" Bei Nan asked.
"Hehe, hehe, it's probably around twenty or thirty thousand. Aren't I amazing?" Ma Mingchun said proudly.
Bei Nan nodded in agreement. "That's impressive. They've been saving every penny; it's really not easy for them."
“Ma Mingchun, I really want to give you money. I hope you also have a million to show off your wealth,” Bei Nan said.
Ma Mingchun snapped, "What do you mean? Are you mocking me? Or should we go down and fight?"
Bei Nan laughed and put his arm around Ma Mingchun's shoulder: "Brother, really, I want to invest in our Mushroom Village, turn it into an eco-village, and open up the tourism market."
Ma Mingchun's eyes lit up: "Brother, are you serious?"
"It's not easy, you finally called me brother. I've been waiting for decades," Bei Nan joked.
Ma Mingchun blushed, realizing that he had indeed been somewhat snobbish.
"I'm sorry, Bei Nan, I just wanted everyone in the village to become prosperous. Nan Nan started a logging camp, and we've already shaken off poverty."
"And Nan Nan started a primary school a couple of years ago, and now she's started a junior high school. So many kids from our village want to go to school here. Now the kids from our village are so proud of themselves at school."
Bei Nan nodded. His sister was the best sister in the world, without a doubt.
"Mingchun, think it over carefully. How can we make our Mushroom Village even better and more beautiful, and improve transportation? As for money, I have it." Bei Nan was developing Ma Mingchun's ideas.
"How do I do it? I really don't know," Ma Mingchun said, somewhat troubled.
"Let me put it this way, what good things does Mushroom Village have that can attract people to stay for a few days? You can make a tourist map, set a price, and the money will come in." Bei Nan had a headache.
Ma Mingchun understood, but he had a headache and needed to go back and ask his father, who was quick-witted and always came up with good ideas.
After driving for nearly two hours, we finally arrived at Chenjia Village. Chenjia Village was still as poor and backward as ever. Apart from the road at the entrance of the village, there was no change in the village itself.
Large trucks couldn't drive in, but pickup trucks could manage. Ma Mingchun told the truck driver to lock the vehicle and then got out of the truck with him.
Yan Xiaonan shook his head, wondering if the village chief had failed or if the villagers had simply become lazy.
Otherwise, someone like Da Long wouldn't have emerged. She listened to the entire conversation between Bei Nan and Ma Mingchun, which was enveloped by her consciousness.
Southwest held Bao'er, looking around. Liu Lili stared wide-eyed, as if she couldn't believe there was such a poor place.
Yan Xiaonan walked up and said, "You two take good care of your children and don't forget what happened to me when I was a child."
Southwest felt a chill and tightened her grip on Bao'er. Liu Lili asked anxiously, "Southwest, what does Nannan mean?"
“There used to be human traffickers here. You need to keep a close eye on Bao’er, and you also need to take good care of yourself. Don’t trust anyone, and absolutely do not go alone,” Southwest quickly advised.
Liu Lili regretted it a little. When would she ever change her tendency to join in the fun? She should have known better than to come.
Southwest shook his head, thinking that he should keep a close eye on the mother and daughter, lest they really get lost, and then there would be no one to complain to.
Nan Nan nodded secretly; these were the words she wanted to say as well. Looking at her youngest son in her arms, Yan Xiaonan became even more cautious.
A man ran out of the village and saw Cuihua standing in front of the newly built house. He quickly called out to her:
"Cuihua is back. Come on, let's go to your brother's house for a while. You haven't eaten yet, have you? Come back with your brother for dinner."
Cuihua shook her head: "Big brother, where are Father and Mother?"
Da Long panicked: "They're at the town hospital. I'll take you there."
Cuihua gave him a disgusted look and got into the car without saying a word: "Chenming, go to the town hospital. Let's talk after we get out of the village."
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