Chapter 488

On New Year's Eve, every household in the village is decorated with lanterns. According to the custom of the countryside, they make dumplings in the middle of the night and drink wine to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

But Zhao wenshun's eyelids are jumping.

He suddenly thought of Zhao Jianfeng's car parked outside. To be precise, it was not their Zhao family's car, but Yang Xiaotong's. If the car is injured, Zhao wenshun will not only lose face, but also bear the economic losses.

He was ready to drink, but Zhao wenshun was still guarding the Mercedes Benz in the dark on the street.

"Where's our dad?" Zhao Jianfeng asked.

"I'll show you the car, right?" Zhao yunyun knows his father's mind best. He is afraid of Zhao Wencheng's son's revenge.

"What are you looking at? Who can steal it? " Zhao Jianfeng is quite confident in Mercedes Benz's powerful anti-theft function.

"I'm afraid it will be smashed." Zhao yunyun said.

"Is there a bad atmosphere in the village?" Yang Xiaotong can't help but frown. If the car is smashed, how can she go back after the new year? Even if you go to the county, there may not be a Mercedes Benz 4S shop. That's a lot of trouble to fix.

"No, my father is afraid of the Zhao Jun. We must bear a grudge against us for not lending him money Zhao yunyun said while cooking.

Yang Xiaotong looks at Zhao Jianfeng. She thinks Zhao Jianfeng should have a judgment on this. She didn't want to have an accident.

"It's OK. There's a recorder in the car. Let him pay for it." In fact, there is no good way for Zhao Jianfeng. He can't keep the old man there all the time.

When Zhao Jianfeng came out of the yard, he saw his father wrapped in his coat and standing in the dark.

"Dad, go home. It's OK. I've had a drink Zhao Jianfeng doesn't care about Tao.

Zhao wenshun also knows that he can't always look at it like this. After all, it's new year's Eve. But if the son really has this request, he would rather stay here all night. After all, it's more cost-effective than having his car smashed.

But when my son said that, he couldn't stick to it.

But when they were just about to come back, they saw a group of people in the street coming this way. In the distance, Zhao Jianfeng also saw a young man's collar being carried by a man, as if he was escorting a prisoner.

Zhao Jianfeng then stood down.

"Don't believe it, you see, that's Zhao Jianfeng's big run!"

Hearing this voice, Zhao wenshun frowned, because it was the voice of Zhao Wencheng's son, Zhao Jun. what do you mean? Is this really a smash?

Zhao wenshun also stopped there. He wanted to see what Zhao Jun was going to do.

But the gang didn't seem to stop, and ran straight to the gate of the Zhao family.

"Uncle Wen Shun, brother Jianfeng? My little army

In front of him, Zhao's collar was loosened. Zhao immediately recognized Zhao wenshun and his son standing there.

"What are you doing?" As soon as he saw Zhao Jun, Zhao Wen's heart began to beat. No wonder his eyelids kept jumping today. It turned out that something was really wrong.

"Brother Jianfeng, help me!" Zhao Jun was loose collar, unexpectedly plop a kneel in front of Zhao Jianfeng.

"What's the matter?" Looking at this situation, Zhao Jianfeng was stunned. This big, how can there be a fight? At the thought of Zhao Wencheng's coming to borrow money from his family, Zhao Jianfeng immediately has an association. It's probably this boy who owes money to others. Did they come to extort the debt on New Year's Eve?

"Brother Jianfeng, I borrowed money from them in playing cards, but I can't pay it back. Now they force me to pay back, but where can I have so much money? Brother Jianfeng, I won't be allowed to celebrate the new year if I don't have enough money. Good brother, please help me Zhao Jun knelt down and cried.

Sure enough, it's the same as my guess.

"It's a gamble, isn't it?" Zhao Jianfeng asked.

"Yes, after I win back, I will be the first to return you, brother Jianfeng! You are so rich that you can help me, can't you? "

"And when you win? Can you win at your level? " Zhao Jianfeng sneered.

"I'm not lucky to win this time. I'm sure I can win! Brother Jianfeng, believe me once

"Sorry, I don't have any money." Zhao Jianfeng's indifferent way.

"Brother Jianfeng... Didn't you just spend so much money in the village? I only borrow 60000! Otherwise, they won't let me celebrate the new year. "

Zhao Jun is still crying. Each of the five young people next to him was as strong as a cow. He was not moved. He just waited for Zhao Jun to borrow money from Zhao Jianfeng to return them.

"He really owes you money?" Zhao Jianfeng looks at the five young people.

"Sixty thousand yuan with interest." One of them replied.

"When I borrowed him, did you think that he might not be able to afford it?" Zhao Jianfeng asked.

"It's none of our business. We just need to collect the money when it's time. If he doesn't pay, he'll have to come with us. We don't want to, but he won't let us celebrate the new year. Of course, he can't settle down, can he? "

Zhao Jianfeng knows that it's hard to say about usury. Although it's not protected by law, it's not a matter of law. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. It's Zhao Jun's fault. What makes Zhao Jianfeng feel helpless is that he even believes that he can win back one day. As the saying goes, ten bets and nine swindles, but Zhao Jun wants to get rich by gambling. It's really ridiculous. Such a person, even if you give him a million, you will lose completely in the twinkling of an eye.

Therefore, Zhao Jianfeng is determined that he will not borrow money to repay the debt.

However, as a fellow villager, it's not a matter to let a gang of gangsters on the road force him like this. He didn't even ask. If Zhao Jun was taken out tonight, he would be disabled if he could not die. In that case, in the future, I'm afraid those unreasonable people in the village will put the blame on Zhao Jianfeng and say that he is merciless.

"Today is new year's Eve. Can you forgive him for a few days and let him think of other ways?" Zhao Jianfeng estimated that this request would not be accepted. But he did.

"I'm sorry, we've tolerated him for many times, but he didn't even show up at last. It's hard to find him tonight. If we let him go again tonight, who can we ask for money? If you want to pay him back, we'll go back tonight. We won't trouble him any more. If we can't get the money, we can't go back and pay the job. " Said the thug.

"Well, you let him go today, and I'll return the money to your boss in person some other day, OK?" Zhao Jianfeng came up with an idea.

"Another day? Hehe, are you afraid you are not doing business here? After the new year, as soon as you leave, where can we find you? Besides, it's not the money you owe us. It doesn't seem reasonable for us to find you, does it? " Said the head of the gangster.

"It doesn't matter. I know the money. Let him have a safe new year. I'll see your boss in person and never break my promise. " Zhao Jianfeng vowed.

"How can we trust you?" The gangster laughs.

"Look, I'm a big business man. What I'm talking about is honesty. I have money. You ask him, I paid the village a holiday fee two days ago." Zhao Jianfeng lit a cigarette and smoked alone. When Zhao wenshun heard this, he began to get angry. For a gambler like Zhao Jun, you promised to pay him back? Are you stupid?

"Brother Jianfeng, thank you Zhao Jun, still kneeling on the ground, immediately kowtowed to Zhao Jianfeng.

"Let's talk about a day." It's a mixed road.

"Tomorrow is the first day of junior high school. It's unlucky not to talk about debt. The second day of junior high school is not good. How about the third day of junior high school?"

"It's good to say that the monk can't run to the temple when he runs away. If he can't see the money on the third day of junior high school, he will never want to go back to his home." Said the thug.

"Brother Jianfeng, don't you pit me?" Zhao Jun was afraid that Zhao Jianfeng was just a temporary tactic, but he didn't really pay for him at that time.