UGB 70. Debt Has Owner
70. Debt Has Owner
"You are talented, if you think about it carefully, we will leave first, hehe..."
Seeing that the atmosphere in the field was not quite right, both sides were suppressing their anger, and it was impossible to sit down and talk in detail.
Wang Cuihua tried his best to smile a little, and winked at them.
These guys immediately put down the big and small bags in their hands, and left in a hurry before Chen Youcai and his son could refuse.
"Brother, are you stupid? No one would let go, and you even left things behind!"
After leaving the small courtyard, Aunt Wang was dissatisfied and kept complaining to the gloomy Wang Cuihua.
"You know shit!"
"If it wasn't for your family's Wang Zhuzi, I would have the cheek to apologize to a brat!"
Hearing this, Wang Cuihua's nose was so angry that he almost wanted to roll up his sleeves and beat someone up.
Several other people also stared at Aunt Wang with stinky faces, feeling worse than eating flies.
"Wang Cuihua, you were the one who made the decision at the beginning. Now that something happened, you are the first person responsible."
The head teacher of the high school folded his arms and said coldly: "I'm going to be appraised soon, and I don't want to be involved in this critical point."
"Who do you think thinks?"
The man with the briefcase between his arms smoked a cigarette irritably, puffing out the clouds.
"I'm about to have a quota for promotion. If I fall into this matter, it will be hard for everyone!"
"Can you say a few words less?"
The corners of Wang Cuihua's eyes twitched, and his face became even more ugly.
He glanced around, and then growled at the few people who were complaining.
"We are all on the same boat now, if something goes wrong, no one can escape!"
"If you have time to quarrel here, why not think about how to remedy it!"
Aunt Wang seemed to sense something was wrong, she opened her mouth, but she didn't dare to say anything.
In her heart, Chen Youcai was just a poor boy from the countryside, and the only one left in the family was his father who was paralyzed in bed.
Isn't this kind of soft persimmon allowed to be manipulated by people like yourself?
If you dare to make trouble, find someone to teach him and his son a lesson, and at worst, pay some money and the matter will be over.
As for being so entangled?
But now, looking at the expressions of everyone, she felt that she seemed to have thought about the problem too simply...
"I'm afraid you have all forgotten. A few days ago, the leaders of the county came to present a pennant to Chen Youcai, and people from the TV station came to cover and report."
The man with the briefcase slammed down the cigarette butt and rubbed it several times with the soles of his shoes.
He said with a sullen face, "Once Chen Youcai reveals the matter, it will attract the attention of the county and even the city..."
Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, no one dared to speak up.
Sweat dripped from Wang Cuihua's forehead, and even the head teacher of the high school, who had been keeping a cold face, was thin and pale, and took a deep breath.
"Let's go, come back tomorrow, give the father and son some time to think about it."
Wang Cuihua waved his hands weakly, and the group got into the car and left in despair.
At the same time, in the hall.
"Chen Daqiang, tell me the fuck, you already knew about this!"
Chen Dazhuang slapped the armrest of the wheelchair vigorously, and growled at the village chief Chen Daqiang who was squatting aside.
"I... I was just a little skeptical before, but I really figured it out, and I only heard what Lao Luo said this morning."
Chen Daqiang shrugged his head in annoyance, and said in a muffled voice.
"Five years ago, Wang Cuihua said that she wanted to change Wang Zhuzi's name, and she needed a certificate from the village committee."
"I felt something was wrong at the time. I was the one who gave you the scientific name of Youcai. Why did Wang Zhuzi suddenly change his name to 'Chen Youhai'?"
"I really asked that stinky bitch Wang Cuihua several times, but she didn't say anything, what can I do!"
He spread his hands, embarrassed to meet the eyes of Chen Youcai and his son.
"What's the use of telling me this now?"
"Talented people could have gone to university, but now they are better, and can only farm in the countryside for a lifetime!"
Chen Dazhuang was so angry that his bony chest heaved violently.
"How about... shall we accept the compensation?"
Chen Daqiang sighed, turned his head to look at Chen Youcai, and comforted him in a good voice: "Things have come to this, otherwise what else can we do?"
"Accept the fart! Talent ruins the future, and I can still watch my son being bullied like this?"
Chen Dazhuang said angrily: "You are talented, you can sue them tomorrow and let all these bastards go to jail!"
"Look at you, it's not good for anyone if this thing gets serious. Didn't you hear what Wang Cuihua said just now? Do you still want your family's subsistence allowance?"
Chen Daqiang was also a little anxious, and said in a low voice: "These people are powerful and powerful, they have a lot of contacts, what do you call Youcai to use to fight against them?"
"I, I just can't swallow this breath!"
Chen Dazhuang's eyes were red, he closed his eyes in pain, and shook his head slowly: "You are talented, but it's all useless to your father, causing you to be bullied by them!"
"Dad, Uncle Daqiang, stop talking..."
Chen Youcai was also full of bad feelings.
Looking at his father's painful and remorseful appearance, his nose was sore, and his whole body was extremely uncomfortable.
"No matter how powerful they are, I don't believe they can cover up for a lifetime."
He said softly: "The grievance has its head, and the debt has its owner. The punishment they deserve will definitely not let them escape."
"Youcai, are you really going to sue them?"
Chen Daqiang was a little dumbfounded, and said anxiously and angrily: "Don't be impulsive, you have to think about your father, think about the future of your father and son!"
"Uncle Daqiang, I know you are doing it for the good of my family."
Chen Youcai smiled wryly: "After all, this world is still black and white, and now is a society ruled by law. It is simply impossible for them to cover the sky with one hand."
"But, but..."
Chen Daqiang opened his mouth, finally turned into a long sigh, shook his head, and left with his father and son.
"Brother Talented, you, do you still want to go to the booth?"
After Chen Daqiang left, the hall fell into a dead silence.
Chen Youcai moved a stool and sat on the edge of the wheelchair, silently staring at the dark night outside the eaves.
At this moment, Zhao Xiaolin cautiously poked her head out of the door and asked nervously.
"Go, why not go?"
Chen Youcai stood up and smiled at Chen Dazhuang who was tightly pursing his lips.
"Dad, don't worry, I'm not stupid, I won't force it with them."
"...Be careful on your own way."
Chen Dazhuang nodded, his eyes were deep and sad.
"Brother talented, we all know that Wang Zhuzi pretended to be you to go to college."
After leaving the door, Chen Youcai and Zhao Xiaolin walked side by side, the latter hesitated for a while, and finally spoke.
She took two steps forward and stared at Chen Youcai's face: "Brother Youcai, are you going to sue Wang Zhuzi?"
"Let's not talk about that."
Chen Youcai shook his head and pointed to the cement road under his feet: "Xiaolin, our Chenjia Village will soon have to build a road."
"Road repair??"
Zhao Xiaolin blinked her big eyes and looked confused: "How to fix it, our village is so poor, who is willing to spend money to build roads?"
"I used to hear Uncle Daqiang always say that the county will build roads for our village, but after talking about it for so many years, I haven't even seen a ghost!"
As she spoke, she was a little angry, her cheeks puffed out, and she complained softly.
"Don't worry, it will work this time."
Chen Youcai smiled cheerfully, pointed to the tip of his nose and said, "I'll fix this road!"