The Strongest Immortal Emperor on Earth

The uncle's face immediately changed.

In order to go to the city to buy a house for his nephew, he borrowed money everywhere, and finally managed to scrape together 800,000 yuan.

Among them, 500,000 yuan is a loan shark borrowed by mortgaging his own 15 acres of greenhouses.

It was agreed that the monthly interest would be one cent, and the term would be three years.

It's only been three days, and the other party has begun to force him to pay back.

Just now in Zhenweixuan, it was this group of people who called to collect debts.

"My phone is broken and just got a new one.

He Zihong was also angry and said, "Didn't you say that I would look for you when I go back, why do you keep urging me." The

other party laughed and said, "If you dare not pay back, you will really become a dead cripple."

"Don't worry, I'll give you back the money when I go back." He Zihong said.

Since you don't have to buy a house, you won't need this money.

A bunch of untrustworthy guys, and they must stay away from them in the future.

The other party sneered again and again: "Okay! He lame, the rule of borrowing money is nine out of thirteen."

"Even the principal with interest, a total of 722,222, wipe a zero for you, you can give 723,000

!" He Zihong's eyes widened instantly: "What are you talking about? It's only been three days, and the interest alone is 223,000, you might as well grab it!"

Even Lin Ruoyin and Ouyang Qianqian couldn't listen to it, this was obviously a head-cutting loan.

Who gave you the courage to do so?"

"This is the rule! The words have already been told to you, if you don't pay back, you will know what the result is!"

The other party smiled coldly, and then hung up the phone.

He Zihong trembled all over, he had lived a lifetime, and it was the first time he had encountered such a thing.

"Don't worry, uncle, I'll take care of it for you. Lin Ruoyin said with a relieved heart.

Jiang Chen also nodded at He Zihong.

He Zihong frowned and said, "No, just spend money to buy a lesson!" "

Cousin He Baichi lent me 200,000 yuan, as well as my own 100,000 yuan, which is enough to pay off the debt." "

These loan sharks were introduced to He Zihong by He Baichi.

Just then, his phone rang again.

"Cousin...... I'm looking for you, those people are too unreliable......

" He Zihong just started to complain, and his face suddenly changed: "What? You want me to pay back the money immediately!"

On the other end of the phone, He Baichi said in an official tone: "My son has a chance to be promoted, and he needs money to find a relationship."

"Give me back the money quickly, and don't delay his future."

He Zihong was dumbfounded.

"Xiaochen, uncle has to go back, you don't have to worry about it, I can handle things at home. "

He Zihong has to water the vegetable patch as usual at night, and he will serve the vegetables early tomorrow morning.

Lin Ruoyin arranged a car to send him back.

Jiang Chen frowned, two phone calls in a row were obviously not a coincidence, he planned to go back tomorrow to take a look.

I want to see who dares to charge such a high interest.

......

The next day, early in the morning.

"Let's go too!" In

front of Jiang Chen, Ouyang Qianqian and Lin Ruoyin were wearing sportswear, outlining a delicate and perfect figure.

I am usually used to seeing them in dresses, dignified and luxurious, but now it seems that they have a different flavor.

"Yesterday my uncle said that he invited us to play at home. Ouyang Qianqian said with a stiff neck.

She looks cowardly and steely, and she is very cute.

Lin Ruoyin said righteously: "Wherever you go, I must follow, this is my duty."

Jiang Chen smiled helplessly, nodded and said, "Okay!" "

But I said ugly things in front, the countryside is far from what you imagined, don't regret it when the time comes." "

Two beautiful women who have been pampered since childhood, and their fingers don't touch the spring water, go to the countryside to do farm work?

What are you kidding

!" "I won't regret it!" Ouyang Qianqian said very firmly.

Lin Ruoyin also said: "Me too." Considering

that Jiang Chen doesn't like publicity, Lin Ruoyin specially arranged an ordinary car.

She is personally responsible for driving, and she is all from the villagers, lest everyone think that Jiang Chen is deliberately playing music.

An hour later, they came to the outskirts.

Jiang Chen lived here before he was fifteen years old.

Considering that the quality of education in the countryside was too poor, his uncle spared no expense and sent him to a high school in the city.

It was precisely because of this incident that he completely angered his scathing aunt.

She felt that her uncle had spent all the family's money on her nephew, and he didn't care about her and the children at all, so she angrily filed for divorce.

Then, regardless of his uncle's hard work, he took the child away in a fit of anger.

Later, the Jiang family found Jiang Chen, claiming to take him back to the imperial capital and admit his identity.

Uncle could obviously take the opportunity to open his mouth and ask the Jiang family for a large sum of money, but instead of doing so, he took the initiative to stay away from Jiang Chen.

He didn't want outsiders to know that Jiang Chen had a lame peasant uncle like him, and he was afraid that it would affect Jiang Chen's future.

After crossing the stone bridge in front, you will reach the village.

In Jiang Chen's mind, scenes of memory were laid out.

Lin Ruoyin honked her horn, and there were more than a dozen cars blocking in front of her.

"Excuse me, what's going on?" she asked, lowering the window.

The driver next to him replied: "The town branch of the Martial Arts Association that has lost its conscience has set up checkpoints to collect money, and if you don't pay the money, you won't let it pass!"

"What?" Lin Ruoyin was taken aback.

The driver added: "It's just for trucks, and private cars don't have to pay because the road is narrow, so they have to queue up."

Jiang Chen opened the door and got out of the car.

On the stone bridge, a young man and woman are pleading with a group of people in black uniforms.

"Brother Zhizhang, we are all from the same village, you can raise your noble hand. The

man's name was Qi Junfeng, and Jiang Chen recognized him at a glance as the original owner's playmate when he was a child.

The man in uniform led by He Zhizhang, the son of He Baichi's family.

In terms of seniority, Jiang Chen wants to call him a cousin.

"Qi Junfeng, what kind of thing are you? Don't think that when you wear open crotch pants, you followed Jiang Chen's wild seed and called me brother for a few years, so you cheekily called me brother and brother!" He

Zhizhang looked like he was hangover and unawake, and smiled disdainfully: "If you don't pay the money, don't think about stepping on Made." "