Doomsday Super Merchant

Chapter 199 Poor Ghost

The weather was nice at noon, but in the afternoon it became gloomy, and there might be a shower.

In August, there will be one or two drizzles a month, and the rest of the days are almost sunny with no clouds. But for Zhou Yuanqiang, it seems a little uncomfortable to rain in the countryside. Just look at

Looking at the dirt road in front of the door, as long as it rains, it will definitely be muddy. If you want to go out, your pants will inevitably be splashed all over.

But if God wants to rain, how can anyone stop it? What’s more, the crops in the fields also need rain to irrigate.

After eating his mother's noodles, Zhou Yuanqiang finally found a little bit of the feeling he had when he was a child. To paraphrase an advertising slogan, well, that's what it tastes like.

The sky is getting gloomier and gloomier, and the family is finally reunited. Naturally, there is a lot to talk about. But almost all of the conversation revolves around Zhou Yuanqiang. His parents and little sister are most concerned about Zhou Yuanqiang's work and whether his life is good.

Good. They don’t have a strong concept of big cities. They always think that they are places where they spend money everywhere and it is difficult to move around.

Just as they were chatting happily, the door went dark, and a woman's figure came in. When she saw Zhou Yuanqiang, she opened her mouth and shouted: "Hey, isn't this Qiangzi? Why didn't you notify the neighbors when you came back?"

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Zhou Yuanqiang stood up, smiled, and said, "It's Aunt Seven, come quickly, I brought some candies back, take some to eat."

In fact, Aunt Seven, although she is just called Aunt Seven, has nothing to do with Zhou Yuanqiang's family. If there is a relationship, I'm afraid she is her husband's ancestor, that is, in the eleventh or second generation, she was the same as Zhou Yuanqiang's ancestor.

The same father. But after more than ten generations, this relationship has long been clearly distinguished. The word aunt is just a polite word from the country people.

To be honest, Zhou Yuanqiang doesn't like Aunt Seven and his family very much. With seven brothers, they are the most powerful people in the village. His family used to be bullied by them. Fortunately, things have changed a little now.

But in their eyes, the Zhou Yuanqiang family is still the target of bullying.

Aunt Qi seemed to be rude. She picked out a few packages and knew it was the most expensive one. She took it in her hand and before going out, she said: "My man said that it is going to rain now, so we need to collect the cassava chips."

Get up so as not to get wet. The eaves I lent you to put the grain on need to be cleared. You can move them as soon as possible before the rain falls."

Hearing this, Su Lan became anxious and said: "Seventh Aunt, you have a lot of space, so you are not in a hurry to use this little space, right? Look at us, there really is no room to put it down."

Aunt Qi seemed to think that the bags of candies in her hand were not Zhou Yuanqiang's, her face suddenly dropped, and she said: "I have lent it to you for two or three months. It's not that I refused, but that I gave it to you. Ours

The cassava chips got soaked by the rain. Why don't you ask other people to see if we can move some space for you."

Millet cannot get damp. If it is placed under the eaves, it is already prone to mold. Zhou Anpu spent a lot of thought and found many moisture-proof methods to prevent the millet from getting damp. Now, just a few days after it was completed, it is necessary to prevent the millet from getting damp.

When we talk about moving, it’s going to rain now. Where can we move?

Zhou Anpu said in a deep voice: "Aunt Qi, you think it's going to rain. Can you wait a while before we talk? Don't worry, we'll move right away after the rain passes."

Aunt Qi obviously hesitated for a moment, but finally shook her head and said, "I'm afraid my man won't agree, and you know his temper." After saying that, she ignored Zhou Yuanqiang's family and left happily with the candy.

Zhou Xiaojing snorted coldly and said: "You took four packs of candies from me, why do they cost more than ten yuan?"

Zhou Yuanqiang shook his head and smiled. The candy he brought back from the United States was priced at US$99 per pack. These four packs cost nearly US$400, several thousand RMB. What's a dozen yuan? This time the other party made a huge profit.

Fortunately, neither the parents nor the younger sister knew about it, otherwise they wouldn’t have broken up with each other?

"It's okay, just a few packs of candies. If you like them, I'll bring some back next time."

Although Zhou Anpu was worried about the millet under the eaves, he thought that the other party might not be unreasonable and did not take it to heart.

The rain started falling quickly, and in a short time the entire dirt road became muddy, with potholes filled with water.

It was a peaceful rain at first, but with Zhou Anpu's angry roar, Zhou Yuanqiang rushed out of the room, only to see his father desperately carrying bags of packed millet in the rain. In front of the seventh aunt's eaves.

, dozens of bags of millet were pushed into the rain.

The rain was still falling. How could dozens of bags of millet be moved all at once? No matter how hard Zhou Anpu tried, it had no effect. The rain still drenched the millet without plastic bags. Even his own mother, with her thin body, couldn't move it.

He moved his body to help move it to a piece of canvas to cover it, while cursing Aunt Seventh and his family for having no conscience.

When Zhou Xiaojing saw it, she immediately burst into tears and rushed into the rain. However, she couldn't carry a bag of millet weighing hundreds of kilograms, so she could only struggle in the rain like a drowned rat.

At this moment, Zhou Yuanqiang's lungs seemed to be bursting with anger, and he shouted: "Zhou Shijie, you are bullying me too much." He rushed into the rain, not to move the grains, but to pick up his parents and pull them to the ground.

Taking shelter from the rain, he shouted to Zhou Xiaojing again: "Xiaojing, go back and change clothes."

But how could Zhou Anpu agree? He said: "This millet cannot be exposed to the rain. Even if it is dried, it will not be sold at a high price. But we are counting on it to sell some money to repair this house!" He said, regardless of it.

Everything was washed into the rain again.

Zhou Yuanqiang clenched his fists, looked angrily at Zhou Shijie in the window, and said, "How could you do this? Can't you just wait a little longer?"

Zhou Shijie was Aunt Seven's husband. He sneered and said, "I asked my mother-in-law to tell you a long time ago, but you refused to move. If you don't move yours, will my cassava chips get wet in the rain?"

Where in the world can there be such a truth?" He is not afraid of Zhou Yuanqiang at all. What can he do if he goes to the sixth generation Danding?

How could Zhou Shijie understand Zhou Yuanqiang's terror? He looked at Zhou Yuanqiang who was clenching his fists and sneered: "What? You want to fight?" He looked at Zhou Yuanqiang with disdain and said: "Just you two, father and son? Let me tell you, today's

At the end of the day, who calls your family poor? Look around, you are the only one in rags and rags. It really brings shame to this village. Damn it, if you go out, I'm afraid of being embarrassed!"

What Zhou Shijie said is not wrong. Zhou Yuanqiang's family was indeed very poor in the past. At least they still lived in an old house. However, in the entire village, his family was probably the only one who did not have a cement brick house. No wonder he was looked down upon and bullied as a matter of course.

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Like Zhou Shijie and his seven brothers, all of them have married and started a business. Most of their children are in junior high school, and some are also working. They are definitely prosperous. What's more, in the past few years, these brothers have found a good way to earn five or six dollars a year.

Ten thousand. Over the past few years, each person has saved three to four hundred thousand.

It is inevitable that if you have many brothers, more children, and you have money, you will naturally feel that you are higher than others. Otherwise, how could someone else have done something like this?

This Zhou Shijie became even more proud when he saw that Zhou Yuanqiang was so irritated by him that his face turned livid. He pointed at the collapsed house of Zhou Yuanqiang's house and continued: "It's just a broken house. It's been almost a year and it hasn't been repaired yet. I don't know.

Is it your father who is incompetent, or you? Hey, what about the college students in our village? Hey, he is worse than me who graduated from elementary school. What are your abilities? Stop pretending to be a cannibal in front of me. You have the guts.

Are you trying to hit me? If you dare to move, I will lead my brothers to level you."

"Okay, okay, okay..." Zhou Yuanqiang said several good words in succession. In the wasteland settlement, hundreds of thousands of people allowed themselves to dominate everything they had, including their lives. But he did not expect that in his hometown, there would be someone

He said that he wanted to demolish his home. At this moment, Zhou Yuanqiang's anger finally reached its peak. He took a step forward, smiled lightly, and said, "You will pay the price for your words."

But just when Zhou Yuanqiang wanted to take further action, his father had already rushed over, hugged Zhou Yuanqiang tightly, and said: "Qiangzi, you can't fight, you can't fight, you can't beat them, just bear with it, I would rather

I don’t want these grains, and I don’t want to see you get hurt.”

His father, who had endured for most of his life, finally chose to be patient in the face of others' force. He didn't want Zhou Yuanqiang to suffer.

Perhaps seeing the momentum of taking action, Zhou Shijie's brothers finally rushed over, including several of his disciples, all standing behind Zhou Shijie. Judging from their posture, if Zhou Yuanqiang dared to move, he would definitely be beaten by more than a dozen people.

The consequences of crowd digging.

Of course it was impossible for Zhou Yuanqiang to be afraid of them now, but when he thought of his father hugging him and his little sister eagerly shaking her head at him, he still held back, pointed at Zhou Jieshi and shouted: "If my dad hadn't stopped me today,

Let me tell you, you all have to pay the price. But it is not over yet. Sooner or later, I will settle this account with you. Not only this account, but also the old accounts from the past will also be settled. I want you to understand,

If you have many brothers, you must have strong fists."

How could Zhou Shijie be willing to suffer such a loss? He said, "You bastard, what did you say?"

Zhou Yuanqiang calmed down, straightened his clothes, and said calmly: "Nothing, but your house is really badly repaired, like a coffin." He casually took a shovel next to him and folded it hard.

, bent and twisted into twists, and said: "You should be lucky that my father is a good old man, otherwise, would your bones be as strong as this shovel?"

Looking at the shovel that was thrown into the ground and turned into a twist, Zhou Shijie and a dozen people took a breath of air. If they really started fighting, with Zhou Yuanqiang's strength, this...

Zhou Yuanqiang pulled his father up and said to his mother and younger sister: "When we go home, don't we just have some millet? We don't want it anymore. Doesn't it mean that we are poor people who can't even afford to repair a house? Let's repair it, I

We should let them live in the shadow of our houses for generations, and when they go out, they can only look up at our houses."

Poor guy? Zhou Yuanqiang smiled, was he a poor guy?