Chapter 236: The monk can escape but the temple cannot
"Your father passed away suddenly and I can't get through to him on the phone. I'm a little worried about him. Can you contact him?" Deng Chunsheng was used to Deng Jingui's attitude and was not angry.
Deng Jingui frowned. Deng Chunlin looked exhausted when he came back. He told him and his mother not to tell anyone that he had come to Guangdong. Then he wolfed down two bowls of rice and fell asleep.
Did something big happen?
Deng Jingui was confused. After thinking for a while, he did not answer Deng Chunsheng directly, but asked: "Why are you looking for my dad? Did something happen?"
Deng Chunsheng told everything that happened at home, but subconsciously concealed the fact that he wanted to ask Deng Chunlin for money.
"Grandma is dead?" Deng Jingui asked in surprise.
"You don't know?" Deng Chunsheng asked back.
"How would I know if you didn't tell me? You just said that grandma was killed by your aunt? Then you went to your aunt to argue, the police arrested you, and then my dad ran away?" Deng Jingui was very angry. He Taoxiu favored her son and loved her eldest grandson very much. Deng Jingui still had feelings for her.
As for what Deng Chunsheng said about Deng Xiuzhen angering He Taoxiu to death, he didn't quite believe it: after all, his aunt hadn't been in contact with the family for a long time, and his grandmother had been terminally ill and completely incurable.
I called my eldest aunt a few days ago, and she said that grandma can no longer speak and can only wait for the day to come.
Grandma couldn't speak, and my aunt wasn't a heartless or unreasonable person, so how could she possibly be so angry that she would die at this time?
Why didn't my aunt tell me that my grandma had passed away? She must have told my parents. What did my parents say? That's why my aunt didn't call me. Deng Jingui was upset.
Thinking of the time when his father had extorted money from his aunt, Deng Jingui sighed: It was probably because his father and his uncle wanted to use this as an excuse to ask his aunt for money, otherwise why would the police station arrest them?
A dog will always eat shit!
Deng Jingui cursed inwardly.
"Your dad is back, how could you not know?" Deng Chunsheng didn't expect this either.
"You know I won't go back?! Just tell me what you want to talk to my dad about." Thinking about how his grandma passed away without his parents telling him and causing so much trouble, Deng Jingui felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
"Jin Gui, keep your voice down. Don't disturb your father's sleep." Song Yuanxiang heard Deng Jing Gui's raised voice, but didn't pay attention to what he said. She just thought it was noisy, so she came over to remind him.
"Your father went back to Guangdong? Why didn't he tell us?" Deng Chunsheng heard what Song Yuanxiang said.
"Mom, go ask Dad to answer the phone." Deng Jingui guessed that the two brothers must have something to do, but he didn't want to get involved.
"I won't go. Either you go, or you hang up the phone... Don't let your dad know that I let it slip." Song Yuanxiang whispered to Deng Jingui. She didn't dare to call Deng Chunlin, because Deng Chunlin was very grumpy when he woke up. If she dared to go, she would definitely be beaten.
"Dad, get up and answer the phone!" Deng Jingui went to the room and woke up Deng Chunlin. He was not afraid of Deng Chunlin. He was an apprentice in a car repair shop. His master asked him to move tires every day, which made him strong. Deng Chunlin was lazy and gluttonous. Compared with him, he was just a weakling.
"Looking for..." When he opened his eyes and saw that it was Deng Jingui, Deng Chunlin swallowed the word "die" that was about to come to his throat, forced a smile and asked, "Who's calling?"
"It's my uncle's." Deng Jingui replied calmly.
"No..." Deng Chunlin looked at Deng Jingui and forced the word "accept" to become "why didn't you say it earlier".
"Hello, Chunsheng, is there anything wrong?" Deng Chunlin said in a gentle tone.
"Brother, why did you go to Guangdong without saying goodbye? Your phone was turned off. My sister and I were so worried. Brother, are you okay?" Deng Chunsheng asked anxiously.
"It's just something. The factory asked me to come back for something urgent. I lost my phone on the train..."
Deng Jingui looked at the mobile phone on the bedside table, then looked at Deng Chunlin who was talking excitedly, curled his lips, and showed sarcasm in his eyes.
"Brother, since I haven't got the house yet, please give me the love money first. I don't want it, I just want to embezzle it first. You also know that the money was borrowed from Deng Liuer. You also know what the consequences will be if you borrow money from him..." Deng Chunsheng spoke the nice words carefully.
"Chunsheng, it's not that I won't give it to you, but I don't have any left. That damn thief stole it all on the train..." Deng Chunlin didn't need to draft a lie. Any lie he made up was reasonable.
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The two brothers argued with each other, and both sides racked their brains to deal with each other. In the end, Deng Chunlin won with his experience and ruthlessness.
Deng Chunsheng didn't get the money and lost his job. When he thought about the money he owed Ren Liuer, he was so worried that his hair turned bald.
I made many phone calls to borrow money at night, but all my phone bills were used up and I didn't borrow a penny.
The next day, before daybreak, Deng Chunsheng got up. He had to find something to do quickly, otherwise Deng Liuer would come to ask for money, which would be very troublesome.
"Chunsheng, where are you going?" Deng Liuer looked at Deng Chunsheng with a fake smile.
Yesterday he heard that Deng Chunsheng was taken to the police station, so he asked someone to find out: he was not afraid that Deng Chunsheng would run away, because the monk could run away but the temple could not, and Deng Chunsheng's father and house were still here.
But he was afraid that Deng Chunsheng would go to jail. He couldn't go to the jail to ask Deng Chunsheng for money, right?
The most important thing is that he received news from a special channel: Deng Chunsheng's home is going to develop and build a factory, and the land will be expropriated. I heard that the compensation will be very high...
So he didn't sleep all night last night, thinking about how to get the Deng family's land and house.
"Yes, Sixth Brother. I'm going out to earn money to repay your debt. Sixth Brother, please give me some time. I will pay you back when I earn money." Deng Chunlin apologized with a smile.
"You can give me a grace period, but you are borrowing money with interest, so the longer you wait, the more you will owe. You have to think it over carefully. Don't work yourself to death and then end up owing more and more money." Deng Liu'er seemed considerate and spoke softly.
Deng Chunsheng was stunned: He had forgotten about this. He borrowed the money on interest, and the interest was quite high.
He panicked for a moment and begged, "Sixth Brother, please be merciful and help me lower the interest..."
"That's impossible, Chunsheng. Each industry has its own rules, and these rules cannot be broken. Also, you know, I didn't lend the money. We are a group. I really can't help you waive the interest..." Deng Liuer explained good-temperedly.
"Well, then, how about you help me pay the interest first, and I'll just lend it to you. Sixth brother, please help me for the sake of our fellow villagers, okay?"
"Well... I don't have money to lend you. And it's also against the rules for me to do this..." Deng Liu'er pondered for a moment and said, "Chunsheng, how about this. You mortgage your old house and the fields in front and back to me, and I will help you pay back the money?" Deng Liu'er began to set a trap. He believed that Deng Chunsheng would definitely fall into it.
"I can use it as collateral, but I only borrowed one thousand yuan from you. You can't use it all as collateral, right? Besides, I have crops planted in my fields, and I have to make a living..." Deng Chun was tempted by the business opportunity, but he felt it was not worth it.
"If you say so, then you should pay the money back quickly!" Deng Liu'er frowned, spoke in a cold tone, and pretended to leave.
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