C133 Wasn't This Slapping Himself in the Face?

Back home, it was almost midnight. There was no moon tonight. The deep and distant night sky was decorated with a few lonely cold stars. The cold wind whistled as it swept across the barren land, drifting along the river into the distance. From time to time, a few weak barks could be heard, adding a trace of vitality to the night on both sides of the Yellow River.

Seeing his son suddenly drive back in the middle of the night, Fan Youmin and Fan Youmin were shocked. Wang Fang opened the door and stood in the courtyard. "Bin Bin, it's already so late, why are you back? Did something happen?"

"Nothing. " Fan Wenbin smiled as he walked into the hall. He said in a very relaxed tone, "I missed you and my dad at night, so I couldn't sleep. I had nowhere to go, so I came back. " He deliberately asked, "Did I scare you?"

Fan Youmin was a little angry at his son's indifferent attitude. Facing the cold wind in the courtyard, he said coldly, "Before I came back, I didn't know if I should make a phone call. At midnight, he knocked on the door and smashed the window. It was scary. "

When Fan Wenbin knocked on the door, he and his wife had just fallen asleep. Winter was very leisurely, and the night was long. It was not as busy and tiring as summer, and the villagers usually slept late. Coincidentally, his second son, Fan Wengong, came to visit again tonight and spoke for a long time.

After Fan Wengong left, the old couple went to bed and slept. Unexpectedly, just as they fell asleep, before they could completely fall asleep, there was a violent knock on the door, along with a lot of shouting. The old couple was so scared that they quickly got up to open the door, thinking that something urgent had happened to their son.

Fan Wenbin ignored his father's nagging, and walked straight into the hall. He sat by the stove, grilled his hands, and asked with a smile, "Mom, is there anything to eat? I'm hungry.

Once he returned to his hometown, Fan Wenbin felt a lot more relaxed when he saw his parents. He did not look like the big boss of a listed company at all. It was as if he had returned to the beautiful time when he was studying in primary school.

"Bin Bin, you're almost fifty years old. What should I say?" Wang Fang looked at her son unhappily as she continued to nag at him. After that, She took out a few leftover potatoes from lunch and placed them on the stove. He said, "It's so late. What else do you have to eat? Just these few potatoes. He roasted them and ate them. Tomorrow, Mom will cook something delicious for you. "

Among the four sons, the one she doted on the most was her eldest son, Fan Wenbin. This was not only because her eldest son was rich, he often bought good things for her. More importantly, her eldest son was very sensible since he was young, and he fought for her as a mother.

Before the contractual production reached the household, every busy season when harvesting rice, Fan Wenbin, who was in middle school, finished school. He did not have time to finish his homework. He threw down his schoolbag, took a few cooked potatoes, and went to the farm to help his mother earn work points.

Of course, other than being the boss of his brothers and sisters, he was also very sensible, and could understand the hardships of his parents. After the night was over and he had finished eating, he lied down on the edge of the bed and did his homework. He could not finish his homework and did not sleep, unlike the other brothers and sisters.

After graduating from high school, Fan Wenbin was admitted to Wu Han University, and became the first university student of the Fan family since the liberation. For a moment, the news spread across both sides of the Yellow River. Wang Fang, who was happy all day long, had a smile on her face. She thought about it with her husband and borrowed money to hold a very glorious "school enrollment banquet. "

"You came back so late at night, is there really nothing wrong?" Fan Youmin, who was wearing a cotton coat, also sat around the stove, and sat opposite his son. After lighting a cigarette, he stared at the other party and asked in disbelief.

It was dark tonight. After dinner, he was watching TV when his second son, Fan Wengong, opened the curtain and walked in. Then, he said something that made him very angry.

The last time, Village Chief Li Manrong had announced loudly on the radio that he would gather those people who had signed a group contract with the Fan Family Village Committee for a meeting. Fan Youmin had heard it clearly, but he did not go.

Later, on a night after dinner, Li Manrong came to his house personally to discuss the matter of resigning the contract. However, Fan Youmin fiercely pushed the matter back and only left dejectedly after he touched the dust on his nose.

Two days ago, Li Manrong called Fan Wengong to the village committee and said in a threatening tone, If his father doesn't cooperate with the work of the village committee and continues to work like this, the village committee will take back the riverside land and contract it to someone else. Because the dozens of acres of riverside land were collectively owned.

At that time, Fan Wengong did not hesitate to say that his father Fan Youmin had signed a contract with the previous village committee. He had contracted to the riverside land to grow pork cicadas. It was written in black and white, and it was written clearly and clearly. No one had the right to change it.

As the saying goes, one cannot say more than half a sentence. Therefore, after a few words, the two of them started to argue with each other in the village committee, their faces red and their necks thick. If it wasn't for Fan Wenxi and the others persuading them in time, perhaps the two of them would have started fighting on the spot. If they didn't fight until their heads were bleeding, they wouldn't have given up.

After listening to Fan Wengong's narration, Fan Youmin was furious. He could not help but curse, "This bastard with the surname Li, he wants to bully me just because he is the village chief and has some real power in his hands. He is really f * cking the same as his father, Li Ji. He is a bad guy who cannot be any worse. "

Seeing that her husband was so angry that he could only breathe heavily, Wang Fang was frightened and quickly advised: "The Li family only lacks morality. There is no way to get angry with such a person. If you are so angry that your body is damaged, it will be your own suffering.

She turned around and scolded Fan Wengong, "It's good that you know about the matter. You even came to tell your father. Look at how angry your father is. You're also a man in your twenties. You can't weigh the weight at all. I have the contract with the village council stamped in my hands. Why should I be afraid of him, Li Manrong?

Next, the three of them revolved around the matter of re-signing the contract. They talked about it one after another for the entire night, but in the end, they were unable to come up with a conclusion.

Fan Wengong had just left when Fan Wenbin came back. Fan Youmin thought that his eldest son also knew about this matter, and was so angry that he could not sleep. He drove back to his hometown overnight. Only then did he ask this question.

Seeing that his father used a tone of disbelief to ask him, Fan Wenbin could not help but be stunned. He looked at his father with a puzzled gaze, then at his mother. After a moment, he said, "What's wrong with all of you? You don't believe what I said?" Then, he added heavily, "I really have nothing to do. "

After he finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to his father and mother. He took a big bite of the hot potato. Since he was young, he had been used to eating the potatoes from his own land. He felt that the taste was different from other places, and it was very sweet.

In the early 1970s, there was a year of drought. Although Daan was located at the riverside of the Yellow River and had rich water resources, there were very few irrigation projects. This was a very typical western agricultural county, and there was also a famine.

At that time, the various levels of the people's government had allocated a lot of money and grain for disaster relief. However, due to the large population, the relief food that was distributed to everyone was limited. Under the orders of the higher ups, in order to protect their lives, the various production teams had no choice but to carry out rescue operations.

Under the lead of Li Jizhen, the secretary of the regiment, Fan Jiadu used the people's canals, donkeys to carry people, and planted large amounts of potatoes, sweet potatoes, and other crops to barely survive the famine. There was no sign of a person starving to death.

Later on, this sort of rescue operation during the famine era was praised by the higher authorities. Moreover, it was set as an example, and while it was publicized to other regions, it was also vigorously promoted. Of course, as the secretary of the major team, Li Jizhen played an important role in this self-rescue operation and was selected as an advanced member.

At this moment, Fan Youmin and Fan Youmin were relieved when they saw that their son was eating very sweet potatoes and there was really nothing urgent. They looked at each other and did not pursue the matter further.

Taking advantage of this time, Fan Youmin smoked and seriously thought about it. He decided to keep the matter of Li Manrong threatening to take back the contracted land and deliberately making things difficult for the Fan family. He could not tell his son about it for the time being.

Last time, on the night after the engagement ceremony of his granddaughter, Fan Caixia, Fan Youmin and his son, Fan Wenming, who worked in Shenzhen, and Wang Fang sat in the hall, discussing how to fight back against Li Manrong and protect the rights of the Fan family, face to face.

In the end, they discussed and discussed. They discussed for the whole night, but they were unable to come to a decision because of disagreement. Later, when Fan Youmin saw that Li Manrong no longer bothered him, he finally put his heart at ease.

Now, Li Manrong had deliberately stirred up trouble again, and even boasted shamelessly that he was threatening. If Fan Youmin still did not sign the contract again, the village committee would take back the river bank land and contract it to someone else. Was this not deliberately provoking or something?

However, this matter. . . He didn't want to tell his eldest son. Firstly, it was him and the village committee. To put it bluntly, it was about the matter with Li Man Rong. If his son interfered rashly, the consequences would definitely not be good. Secondly, his son also had a lot of company matters. In order to complete the demolition work in time, he had caused a lot of deaths. He could not add any extra burden to his son.

Thus, after thinking about it, he decided to take advantage of the time when his son was eating a potato. After a very serious consideration, Fan Youmin immediately decided that he couldn't tell his son about this matter. He didn't want his son, who was already troubled, to worry for his father again.

After Fan Wenbin graduated from university, he was assigned to work at the County Statistics Bureau, which made the couple feel very comfortable for a while. The Fan family finally produced a person who ate the food of the government. In the early 1980s, it was a very proud thing to do in the countryside.

Later on, his son actually resigned from his official position without him knowing anything. He went to work in Shenzhen, which made him furious and resentful. He did not eat at the public house, which was easily swept away by the flood. Instead, he worked for someone else and became the focus of the entire village's conversations and jokes. It was truly a disgrace.

Later on, his son returned from Shenzhen to Daan County and established Hua Cheng Company. In just a few years, his business was very big. At the same time, he became the biggest real estate developer in Daan, and he also became the Fan family. He was also the richest person in the entire village. This made the couple secretly proud of themselves.

Especially when they heard the neighbors say that Fan Wenbin was really capable, and that he naturally revealed an envious expression, it made the couple feel even more proud. They also thought that their son was a piece of gold. No matter where he was placed, he would shine.

A few days ago, they heard Li Jizhen sitting on the western wall, sunbathing, and following him. He told a group of old men and women that Fan Wenbin's business had lost money, and he borrowed six million yuan from Li Man Rong. He also said that if it wasn't for the face of a village relative, Li Man Rong wouldn't borrow money, and if he didn't have this money, Fan Wenbin would be completely finished.

When he heard these rumors, Fan You Ming was furious. He secretly cursed his son that he wouldn't borrow money even if he borrowed money, so how could he borrow money from the Li family? Even if he was asking for money with a stick, he could not borrow money from the Li family. Besides, it was not the time to ask for money.

The matter of his son borrowing money from Li Manrong. . . If it was not for Li Jizhen showing off in front of everyone, he would not have known. Now, he could take advantage of his son's uninvited opportunity to ask his son what exactly was the matter of borrowing money from Li Man Rong.

After Fan Wenbin ate a few potatoes, he stretched his back comfortably and drank some water. Fan Youmin stared at his son and coldly asked, "Bin Bin, let me ask you something. If you want to tell me the truth, you can't hide anything from me. "

Fan Wenbin was stunned. He stared at his father's old face and thought for a moment. Then, he asked in a strange tone, What is it? "Dad, what do you want to say? Just say it directly. Don't turn around. You look mysterious. "

Suddenly, he felt that the atmosphere in the house tonight was a little strange. Just as he walked into the house, his mother repeatedly asked him what had happened. Later, his father also asked him the same thing. What exactly happened? Could it be that something had happened? That was why he could return to his hometown. If he had nothing else to do, he could not come back.

In the Coiling Dragon Temple, he chatted with Old Monk Kong for the middle of the night. It was not until late at night when he was dozing off that he had no choice but to leave this prestigious temple and drive straight to the Fan Family.

"Did you borrow Li Manrong's money?" After a short while, Fan Youmin said in a deep voice, "His father, Li Jizhen, has spread rumors everywhere. He said that if it wasn't for his son's money, your company would have collapsed. "

When he heard Li Jizhen's gossip, Fan Youmin also seriously thought about it. The Hua Cheng Group, which his son founded, was the largest real estate company in Daan County. They had built many commercial buildings in Xincheng District. How could it collapse overnight?

Moreover, his son had never said anything bad about business. The current housing prices were rising day by day. According to his third son, Fan Wenlin, the housing prices in Xincheng District had exceeded 6,000 yuan per square meter. Hua Cheng Corporation was in charge of real estate, so how could they be short of money?

Before Fan Wenbin could speak, Wang Fangting, who was already sitting on the hot brick bed, interrupted him. She said: "Bin Bin, how can you borrow money from Li Manrong? The Li have a grudge with the Fan. Aren't you slapping yourself in the face to make the Li laugh at us?

Fan Wenbin heaved a huge sigh of relief when he saw his parents speaking in such a manner. He laughed coldly in his heart and thought, 'I thought that it was a very serious matter, but it turns out that this matter was actually made so mysterious. '

"Dad, I borrowed six million yuan from Li Man Rong. " After drinking a mouthful of boiling water, Fan Wenbin said very frankly. Then, he asked with slight dissatisfaction, "I borrowed money from Li Man Rong purely because of the normal business dealings, how could it involve so many things?"

He knew that before Li Jie Zhen and his father were released, It was to let the Fan family off their sheep for a few years and become a long-term worker for a few years. Later, In 1949, Daan County was freed. Lee Ji really became an activism, a poor farmer. Very quickly, he became the secretary of Fan Family's Crossing Team. He had been an activism for more than 40 years, but what did that have to do with him borrowing money from Li Man Rong?

Besides, it was Li Man Rong who took the initiative to borrow money from him. It was not like he was the one who humbly begged the Li Family to lend money to him. Also, according to the prior agreement, the bank would pay Li Manrong a certain amount of interest at the same time interest rate. This was a very common thing in the business world.

Anyone who did business, whether it was the big boss or the small boss, had never encountered financial difficulties. Which one of them had not borrowed money from the bank, and which one had not borrowed money from others? In this money society, being able to borrow money was considered a capable person.