The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

The first time I drank this kind of wine was when I was about to drink it.

At noon.

A large table full of delicious dishes was served to the table by the three women.

Lin Chengguo opened a bottle of Feitian Moutai and laughed, "I've lived for so many years, but this is the first time I've drunk this kind of wine. I want to see if it's really worth thousands of dollars!"

"You are a guy who doesn't even mind a 6-yuan Erguotou, so what can you drink?" Chi Yufen laughed.

"What do you know? Good wine is good wine. It's because I drink a lot of Erguotou that I can taste the difference in this wine." Lin Chengguo snorted.

Everyone chatted with each other, and Lin Ke also learned about Lin Ming's wealth from Lin Chu and his parents.

He was happy for Lin Ming and drank four or five cups of Moutai in one breath, which made Lin Chengguo feel distressed.

"Dad, look at how stingy you are. My elder brother bought you 20 bottles. Don't think I don't know." Lin Ke said helplessly.

Lin Chengguo said, "Your brother said that these things are all for gifts this afternoon. I can only keep seven or eight bottles at most. How can I let you drink like this?"

"Gifts? Give Feitian Moutai that costs several thousand yuan a bottle? Brother, you are too extravagant!" Lin Ke was surprised.

Lin Ming shook his head slightly: "Anyone who can give gifts is either a real relative or someone who lent me money. It has been several years. I feel bad if I don't give them some good things."

Lin Ke nodded and said nothing more.

Everyone knew that the reason why Lin Ming took these things as gifts was to give Lin Chengguo and Chi Yufen face!

If you don't return to your hometown in wealth and honor, it's like walking in the night in brocade clothes.

In the past few years, because of Lin Ming, Lin Chengguo and Chi Yufen lost face in the village. I don’t know how many people pointed fingers at them behind their backs.

Lin Ke and Lin Chu could also see that many villagers who used to get along well with their parents gradually alienated them, fearing that Lin Chengguo would ask them for money.

Even some relatives had less contact with the old Lin family.

In fact, they couldn’t blame them. After all, according to Lin Ming’s behavior at the time, who would dare to lend money to Lin Chengguo?

Lin Ming was a bottomless pit. If they really lent money, what would Lin Chengguo and Chi Yufen use to pay it back?

Lin Ke still had to get married, and Lin Chu also had to get married.

If they just relied on farming, they might not be able to pay it back in this lifetime!

Now that Lin Ming has made a fortune, he should help his parents earn back the face he had lost in the past!

From now on, Lin Chengguo and Chi Yufen can hold their heads up high in the village!

"Old Chen? Are you eating?"

Just when everyone was thinking about this, the door suddenly opened.

A middle-aged woman who looked to be in her fifties walked in.

When she saw Lin Ming, her face changed.

"Auntie Wang? Come in."

Lin Ming smiled and stood up, saying, "Have you eaten? Sit down and eat together."

"No, no, no, I've prepared it at home, I'll go back and eat later." Auntie Wang's smile was a bit far-fetched.

She came at this time and looked very reserved, so the old Lin family guessed it.

Auntie Wang's name is 'Wang Weiwei', and she is the wife of Lin Chengguo's old friend Lin Yisheng.

Lin Chengguo borrowed 20,000 yuan from Lin Yisheng before, and he hasn't paid it back yet.

Lin Yisheng was embarrassed to ask, but Wang Weiwei came to ask for it several times.

But Wang Weiwei is not that kind of fierce woman, and she didn't fall out with Lin Chengguo and Chi Yufen.

"His aunt, please sit down first." Lin Chengguo poured Wang Weiwei a cup of tea.

"Well... since you are eating, let's talk about it later. I'll go back first."

Wang Weiwei hesitated for a while, but she didn't dare to say it.

"Aunt Wang, Dahai is getting married soon, right?" Lin Ming suddenly asked.

"Soon, he has a girlfriend from a big city, and she wants 180,000 yuan as a gift." Wang Weiwei looked gloomy.

"This is the custom in some places, but there is no way, it is not easy for them to raise a daughter."

Lin Ming smiled and said, "Aunt Wang, I owe your family the 20,000 yuan for several years. I was planning to go to the city to get the cash in the afternoon and then pay you back, but since you are here, I will tell you first, don't go anywhere in the afternoon, wait for me to give you the money."

"Really?!" Wang Weiwei couldn't believe it.

She came here to ask for money today, and deliberately came during dinner time, because the old Lin family must be there at this time.

But she didn't expect Lin Ming to come back, and the whole family seemed to be eating happily. She was really

I'm sorry to bring this up.

Unexpectedly, Lin Ming actually took the initiative to bring this up, and said he would pay back the money!

"Really."

Lin Ming nodded and smiled: "It's been so many years, I feel bad, but I have to say sorry to Aunt Wang."

"No, no, our two families are so close, why bother saying sorry?"

Wang Weiwei couldn't help but be happy, and said: "Lin Ming, it's not that Auntie has to force you, Dahai is about to get married, and the woman is urging her to pay. If your uncle Lin and I can't come up with the money, she will break up with Dahai, don't blame Auntie!"

"Auntie Wang, I understand." Lin Ming nodded.

Wang Weiwei left with a smile.

Lin Ming had a quick lunch here, and drove to the city in the afternoon.

Although it was a national holiday, there were still people on duty at the bank.

Lin Ming withdrew a full 300,000 in cash!

After returning to the village, he took Lin Chengguo to Lin Yisheng's house.

Wang Weiwei was waiting at home.

But when she saw the three stacks of red banknotes, she was stunned.

"Old Lin, you remembered it wrongly, right? You just borrowed 20,000 from us." Wang Weiwei said to Lin Chengguo.

"His aunt, this 10,000 is the interest."

Lin Chengguo said, putting the cigarettes, alcohol, moon cakes and other things on the coffee table.

His chin was almost raised to the sky.

"And these things are Lin Ming's gift to you and Yisheng. Don't despise them."

Wang Weiwei didn't know what they were, but Lin Yisheng exclaimed: "Feitian Moutai? Soft? No, Chengguo, this is not possible!"

"Yisheng, just take it if I give it to you. Why are you being so polite to me?"

Lin Chengguo smiled and said: "Lin Ming, this stinky boy has made a lot of money now. He can still afford these things."

"Haha, you old thing, are you showing off your son to us in disguise?" Lin Yisheng pretended to be jealous.

Lin Chengguo was not pretentious: "This bastard almost pissed me off before, but now he has finally made a name for himself, and I am proud of him!"

When he was young, the son looked up to his father, and the father always relied on the son.

This is absolutely true.

Lin Ming looked at his father's proud look, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

After staying at Lin Yisheng's house for a while, Lin Ming and Lin Chengguo left.

Although Lin Yisheng and Wang Weiwei kept saying that they didn't want any interest, Lin Ming and Lin Chengguo still kept the extra 10,000 yuan, as well as the cigarettes and alcohol.

Lin Ming dragged Lin Chengguo around the town for the whole afternoon.

Either he paid back the money to Lin Chengguo's old friends, or he gave gifts to his aunts and uncles.

The smile on Lin Chengguo's face never disappeared until he got home.

"Dad, when people laugh for a long time, their mouth muscles will twitch. Do you feel the same way?" Lin Ming teased.

"Feeling shit, I've been bent for several years, and today I can finally stand up straight. Why don't you let your dad laugh?" Lin Chengguo laughed and scolded.

In Lin Chengguo's view, no matter how rich Lin Ming is, it is still Lin Ming's money.

Only after the famine is paid off, Lin Chengguo can be completely relieved.

"I've paid back what I owed. I still have 100,000 left. You and my mom can spend it."

Lin Ming wrapped the remaining 100,000 in a plastic bag and put it in Lin Chengguo's hand.

"Okay, I'll spend the money with your mom." Lin Chengguo said as he got out of the car.

"Dad, aren't you a bit hypocritical?" Lin Ming shouted.

"My son has made tens of billions of yuan. Why should I be hypocritical when he gives me 100,000 to spend? Get off quickly. It's time to set off firecrackers!" Lin Chengguo waved his hand.

Lin Ming smiled and parked the car.

This kind of life right now may be called 'happiness'!