Rise From the Humble

"Is Zhu Shouyi at home? A few of my subordinates injured you in some serious way today. Brother, I'm here to accompany you."

At this moment, an arrogant voice came from outside the door, saying that it was an apology, but the tone was extremely threatening. As soon as the voice fell, a fat man with a swollen face walked in, followed by seven or eight men in black clothes.

Seeing these people, the fourth uncle jumped up like a rabbit, pointed to the two men behind the fat man and said, it was the second brother they led to beat.

As soon as the uncle saw the person coming in, he slipped into the room quietly.

Hearing that the fourth uncle said that these people injured Zhu Shouyi, Chen didn't care how much he weighed, and got up to scratch them. Just as he was about to get up, he was grabbed by Father Zhu who was lying on the stretcher. up the arm. After being married for so many years, Zhu Shouyi knew Chen Shi too well, so he was able to catch Chen Shi in time.

Zhu Pingchuan and Zhu Ping'an were also grabbed by the arms of the little fourth uncle who was on the side.

"You black-hearted people, why did you hit my man? Wait, I have to go to the county government to sue you!" Mrs. Chen was grabbed by the arm by Zhu's father, but she still gritted her teeth and yelled at the people, with raised eyebrows. He stood up, as if he was going to fight desperately with the person coming.

The Chen family's pungentness failed to deter the people who came, they were the underworld in ancient times, how could they be frightened by a woman and children.

"If you owe money, sue it, you guys, it's the same reason to sue the sky." The fatty fat man sneered, his face was trembling, and his face was trembling.

Zhu Pingan saw the uncle's slipping away just now. In fact, he saw that the uncle's behavior was a bit inappropriate a long time ago. The last time Meiji was given away by a friend for nothing? Returning Maggie to his friend, who gave him the usual money? Still have money to please grandma and great aunt? Four dishes and one soup in the ancestral hall?

Zhu Ping'an had already felt that this matter was inappropriate.

Zhu Pingan broke free from his fourth uncle's grasp, ran up to the group of fat men who had just come in, and asked loudly without fear, "You say my father borrowed usury from you, do you have evidence?"

"Huh."

"Little Pig."

The family cried out in concern.

The chubby fat man looked at this little boy who had just reached the height of his thigh in a funny way. Ordinary children would cry in fright when they saw him. He had never seen such a bold child before, so he had a little Don't move rough thoughts.

"Why, you kid can't read and write?" the fat man asked with trembling flesh on his face.

"I've been in school for nearly a hundred days, don't fool me." Zhu Pingan stood there, stretching out his little hand calmly and calmly.

"Don't take the opportunity to tear it up, or uncle will beat someone."

The chubby fat man thought it was ridiculous, but he still turned his head to motion for the younger brother behind him to show the IOU to the brat.

A man in black nodded respectfully to the fat man, took out an IOU from his pocket, and carefully unfolded it for Zhu Ping'an, lest Zhu Pingan, a brat like a rogue, tear up the IOU.

Zhu Pingan just glanced at it, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth. He raised his head to look at the fat man, and said firmly, "This is not my father's IOU!"

This is not my father's IOU!

"Hey, you brat, how dare you play a rogue for me! I beat people, regardless of adults or children! This is an IOU written by your father himself." Hearing Zhu Ping'an's denial, the chubby fat man was very angry. Happy, threatened.

"You said the IOU was written by my father himself, are you sure?" Zhu Pingan was not at all afraid of Hengroupenzi's threats, and asked without flinching.

"Nonsense, I watched your father write it with my own eyes." The chubby fat man replied affirmatively.

"With my own eyes, sometimes what I see with my own eyes is not necessarily true." Zhu Pingan sneered with his chubby face.

"What do you mean?!" The fat man's patience seemed to be exhausted, and this brat dared to laugh at me.

Zhu Ping'an turned around and walked in front of Zhu's father, gently pulled Chen Shi who was standing in front of Zhu's father, turned his head with red eyes, and shouted angrily to the fat fat man:

"What do I mean? Come and see my father who wrote the IOU in front of you, but my father who is lying in front of me?"

The chubby fat man was stunned by Zhu Ping'an's sudden outburst. What was this little fat man shouting? It seemed like I had borrowed money from him in an IOU!

Unconsciously, the fat man walked up to Zhu Pingan and followed Zhu Pingan's fingers.

Whoops, I'm going, who is this? Why was he bleeding? ! What's wrong with your legs? !

The fat man with fat flesh was confused when he saw Zhu Shouyi at first glance. Who is this? This is. I don’t know him, have I seen him? If you hit someone and hurt someone, you're looking for a beating.

Then, seeing Zhu Pingan's angry little eyes, the fat man suddenly came to his senses, then turned around and slapped a subordinate behind him, yelling.

"Nimma, you guys injured this person? Damn, what's wrong with his eyes!"

The beaten man covered his face and didn't dare to fight back. He just said aggrievedly, "Brother, this is Zhu Shouyi. I've stepped on it better."

"When I'm blind, how can this be Zhu Shouyi!" The chubby fat man made another big mouthful with his backhand, this time even more ruthlessly, and directly punched the man's nosebleed.

How is this going?

The members of the Zhu family were a little dazed, and looked at Zhu Ping'an without knowing why.

The first time Zhu Pingan saw the IOU, he knew that the IOU did not belong to Zhu's father. It must be someone else. It was very simple. The IOU was written by hand, and there was no circle on Zhu's father's name, just a fingerprint.

Generally speaking, if you don't know how to write, how to borrow money, that is, ask someone to write it, he draws a circle on it, and then presses his fingerprints. A person who can write does not need to draw a circle, because he can write, and he can just sign his name and press his fingerprint.

But Zhu Shouyi's name was not circled on this IOU from the fat man, and Zhu's father couldn't write, so it must not have been borrowed by Zhu's father. Just now the fat man said that he saw "Zhu Shouyi" write it with his own eyes, so the answer is clear.

Uncle must have borrowed the money in his father's name.

"Zhu Shouyi, come out!" The chubby fat man finished lecturing his younger brother, when he suddenly saw someone peeking furtively in the main room, and immediately recognized that the peeking person was "Zhu Shouyi" who borrowed money to write the IOU.

The fat man's cry woke up everyone, and everyone turned their eyes to the uncle Zhu Shouren who was timidly trying to hide in the room.

"Ahem, you've got the wrong person!" The uncle said timidly, lacking confidence.

Obviously being captured

"Damn, I'll recognize the person who lent me money even if it turns into ashes!" The chubby fat man spat out thick phlegm, then waved his hand, and several younger brothers rushed into the room and dragged the uncle out.

Before everyone could react, Mrs. Chen rushed up, scratched Zhu Shouren's face, cried and scolded, "Are you a brother like this? My man went up and down the mountain and worked hard to support you , you do this, are you worthy of us?"

If it weren't for the grandmother and the eldest aunt to stop him, Chen would definitely have scratched the uncle into shredded potatoes.

Things are clear at a glance!

The grandfather looked at Zhu Shouren in disbelief, and then at his second son lying on the ground with blood on his leg, the hand holding the stick trembled uncontrollably.