Chapter 427 If you think my words are rude, don't do anything that makes people hate you

Lin Wanxia sneered: "First of all, husband and wife are one. His money is mine.

Secondly, how much did it cost to build a greenhouse two years ago? How much does it cost to build a greenhouse now? How many families have you promised to lend them money? Don't say that

you want to be the master of your son. Even if you sell it, you can't sell it in one piece. Maybe you can raise enough money to borrow money by dismantling it and selling it."

"How can you talk?" Jiang's father didn't expect that his daughter-in-law who ran around for him in the capital and was so considerate would speak so ruthlessly.

Shame and embarrassment.

Finally, I know why my old woman hates and fears Lin Wanxia.

"If you think my words are rude, don't do anything that makes people hate you!"

Respecting the elderly and loving the young is mutual.

Lin Wanxia doesn't think that elders who have done something wrong should be supported.

Elders who have done something wrong are just like spoiled children. It is not a good thing to keep doing it.

Jiang's father pursed his lips and said nothing. He

felt empty in his heart.

Jiang Sinian said, "Dad, you are wrong to do this! Have you ever thought that we don't have that much money? A greenhouse is about two thousand yuan now, right?"

"I only promised two or three companies." Jiang's father sighed, "I have said it, you should just give me face."

"Oh! Then your face is really valuable." Lin Wanxia still had a bad tone, and Jiang's father lowered his head.

Jiang Sinian said, "Dad, it's true that you promised two or three families, but these two or three families said that we would lend them money, or they were afraid that we would not lend them money, so they went to tell other families.

Will other families also want to borrow money from us?

Or will families who originally did not plan to build greenhouses also want to borrow money?

Lending to one family is no problem, two families are no problem, but what about ten families? What about twenty families?

Have you ever thought about what we will do if we can't come up with the money?"

His words were just euphemisms, not guesses, because there were quite a few people who came to borrow money in the afternoon.

If Jiang's father thought he was right, he would not hide from Lin Wanxia and the others. He was stunned by Jiang Sinian's question and was silent for a long time before he said, "Then can you lend it to the few families I promised? I really only promised two or three. I didn't mean it, I just drank too much..."

He took over his father's position as the head of the family from the neighbor's family. Gradually, his words in this family became more and more authoritative, and he almost had the final say.

Twenty or thirty years have passed in a flash, and he has long been accustomed to his words being like imperial decrees in this family.

He was a little uncomfortable with having to look at his children's faces because he had promised something he shouldn't have promised.

But he was really powerless to refute what Jiang Sinian said.

"You know that my wife is now said to be as good as a bodhisattva in our village. Besides, you are my father and an elder. What's the difference between you saying you can lend money to us and asking us directly? Yes, you promised two or three families, but how close are these two or three families to our family, compared with the other seven or eight families?

They are all from the same village, so who can be given money and who can't?"

Jiang's father couldn't answer.

Yes! He only promised two or three families, and these two or three families were the neighbors who interacted more often.

But the rest of the people who borrowed money included relatives of the Jiang family, and some people who had a good relationship with the Jiang family.

For example, those who would work together to harvest in the busy farming season, and those who grew up with Jiang's father, etc., all of whom could not be refused.

Qianyu Village is relatively backward as a whole, and every time the autumn harvest comes, there will always be difficulties of one kind or another.

Some families have many strong laborers, but do not have suitable farm tools.

For example, the Jiang family lacks strong laborers but has livestock, plows and carts. This family can form a partnership with the other family, harvesting your family's crops first and then his.

If such a relationship falls out, you can imagine how troublesome the autumn harvest will be in the future.

He unconsciously touched his waist.

After touching nothing, he realized that he had quit smoking for two years.

He thought he would not live for more than a year, but it was Lin Wanxia who took him to a large hospital in Beijing for various examinations.

Jiang's father felt more and more guilty, lowering his head and unable to say a word.

In addition to poking the basket, Jiang's father also realized another thing, that he was old.

In the countryside, people of his age still roll around in the yellow soil, and no one works less than anyone else.

But at this moment, Jiang's father deeply realized that he was old, and Jiang Sinian was no longer a child like Xiaoqi who was still afraid of him, but like himself back then, he had grown up to be able to lead a family and have the responsibility and responsibilities of the head of the family.

Jiang's father's straight back finally bent down, and he lowered his head like a child who made a mistake, "This is my fault! Tomorrow I will go to every house and say that I talked nonsense after drinking."

After that, he turned and walked into the inner room, "It's late, you should go back and rest!"

Jiang Sinian was stunned, and complex emotions suddenly surged in his eyes.

Lin Wanxia was also surprised, but she had spent very little time with Jiang's father, so the impact was not as great as Jiang Sinian's. She reacted quickly and called out to Jiang's father, "No need! You don't have to refuse anything. We are waiting here to tell you that there should not be a next time for such a thing.

This time, Jiang Sinian and I will lend the villagers' money, but we have the final say on how to lend it, to whom to lend it, and how much to lend!"

Jiang's father stopped and looked back at Lin Wanxia with a look of astonishment on his face, "You lend it? Do you know how many people want to borrow money now?"

If there were only two or three households, would he have to hide away? !

"Yeah." Lin Wanxia nodded, "I know."

Jiang's father was silent for a while, then nodded, "I promise, there won't be a next time."

***

The next day at noon, Lin Wanxia used the village radio to notify the villagers to gather at the school gate at 8 o'clock in the evening.

Most of the villagers need to do farm work and go home after the sun sets. They finish dinner around 8 o'clock.

The news quickly spread around the loudspeaker.

People were talking about it.

Most people thought that at this time, Lin Wanxia, ​​a daughter-in-law from another place, used the village loudspeaker to gather everyone, and the reason was probably related to borrowing money.

"What can the beautiful daughter-in-law of the Jiang family say when she gathers everyone?"

"What else can I say? Almost half of the village wants to borrow money from her, so she has to tell them something?"

"Then tell me, will she lend the money?"

"She should, right? I've seen that girl before, and I heard she's very rich. She donated a school to our village without blinking an eye, she's a kind-hearted person."

"No matter how rich or kind-hearted she is, she can't stop so many people in the village from wanting to borrow money! I heard that several people went to the Jiang family yesterday. They offered 5,000 yuan to donate a school. The money borrowed from all the people in our village combined is not even 10,000."

"Pay back 10,000 yuan? Even 20,000 or 30,000 yuan is not enough. If it were me, I would definitely not lend the money. She has no relationship with us, so it's good enough for her to donate a school. Besides, what's the concept of a 10,000 yuan household? No matter how rich she is, can she be a 10,000 yuan household for several years?"

"That's not necessarily true. People like you who have been poor from the bottom of their hearts can't imagine how rich the rich can be!"

"No matter how much money someone has, it's still theirs. Why would they lend it to us?"