Everyone present, upon hearing Liu Jiuquan's words, was full of discussion, but no one said anything about lending money. Previously, lending him money was understood tacitly; now that you have directly made your intentions clear, who would lend?
Lending you money would be like saying, 'I want that!'
Everyone still has their pride!
Chen Yingping, on the other hand, looked a little eager. He had been in the city and had looked for a few times on the streets, but he didn't feel very good about it.
'Liu Jiuyuan, I'll lend you 5,000 yuan, but you have to let me have your wife for a year. Are you in or out?'
As soon as Chen Yingping said it, it caused a sensation among the crowd.
However, seeing that it was Chen Yingping who said it, no one was surprised.
In the village, who doesn't know that Chen Yingping is a scoundrel!
Han Songlin looked at Chen Yingping strangely, never expecting that he would be able to do such a thing.
But it seems that it is normal for him to be able to do such a thing.
Objection?
Although Han Songlin felt that this matter was not a good thing, no one had killed or set fire to anything; in the countryside, there have been many strange things since ancient times.
Exchange of wives, early marriage, selling children...
Zhang Jiuyuan didn't even think twice before agreeing.
At this time, Han Songlin really didn't know what to say.
Isn't this a bit too much?
But in the face of such a situation, Han Songlin didn't say a word.
Where did Chen Yingping get so much cash?
It's simple, the Zhang family is holding a banquet today, so naturally they have received a lot of cash.
'Let's continue playing!'
Han Songlin really didn't know what to say at this time, and today really completely washed away his three views.
He looked at Zhang Menglan and Yang Kaishen, and he really didn't want to play anymore.
There is a rule at the card table in the karaoke room: the loser doesn't speak, and the winner doesn't leave!
Otherwise, if you win and try to leave, you will be scolded; everyone will think that you are a bad person, and they will say so whenever they see you.
Zhang Menglan has seen a lot of such dirty things, so she doesn't care at all, and she laughs, 'Go ahead!'
and gave Han Songlin a wink.
Han Songlin saw the wink Zhang Menglan gave, but what did it mean?
Form an alliance at the mahjong table?
Han Songlin had never done anything like that before.
It was true that in the past, when Han Songlin played mahjong, he basically played with the people in his family, so this kind of thing naturally didn't happen.
If you play cards outside, to be honest, it's definitely not a bad thing to be a little more careful.
Compared to the previous laughter and chatter at the table, the atmosphere was a little more subdued.
Liu Yuyan got up with the baby in her arms and walked around a bit to relieve the fatigue.
Han Songlin noticed that Chen Yingping was standing with Liu Jiuyuan's wife at this time, talking about something.
Encountering a scumbag like Liu Jiuyuan, why didn't she get a divorce?
After a moment of idle speculation, Han Songlin once again turned his thoughts to the card table. Perhaps it was a good thing that Liu Jiuquan had lost everything.
Over the next period of time, the three families of Han Songlin helped each other intentionally or unintentionally.
For example, when playing cards, they played the cards that Zhang Menglan and Yang Kaishen were most likely to need.
Playing cards, you really shouldn't play with unfamiliar people, because it's really easy to be targeted by a coordinated attack.
Liu Jiuyuan's five thousand yuan was constantly decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Eventually, it was gone again!
Now Liu Jiuyuan, who was simply losing his mind, was asking for another loan; Chen Yingping said he was willing to lend, but only for three thousand a year.
Han Songlin felt that Liu Jiuyuan had no rationality at all at this time.
When a gambler is losing, there is only one thought in his mind, and that is to win back his losses.
At this time, they are willing to agree to any terms.
Those who had previously lent money to Liu Jiuyuan were a little worried to see him lose like this.
Now that your wife has been losing to other people for two years, when will it be your turn?
They all demanded that Liu Jiuyuan pay back the money.
Naturally, Liu Jiuyuan was unwilling, and Chen Yingping said on the side that the debt should be transferred to him.
However, the time limit had to be extended.
Zhang Menglan looked at the farce before her with a smile, glanced at Han Songlin, and whispered, 'Do you find it hard to accept?'
Han Songlin shook his head gently, "I just feel that Liu Jiuyuan's wife is not worth it!'
Zhang Menglan sighed lightly, "Perhaps, Liu Jiuyuan lost her to Chen Yingping, and for her, it is also a kind of relief.'
Relief?
Upon careful thought, it seems that it really is.
With a long gaze, Han Songlin looked at Yang Kaishen, who smiled at him.
They were from the same village, so everyone knew what was going on!
Liu Jiuyuan sat back down after receiving the money. Han Songlin did not immediately throw the dice, but said, 'It's almost time. If we play for five yuan, I don't know how long it will take before I can lose the money in front of me back. How about this, let's play for ten yuan, no cap. The sooner we finish, the sooner we can eat.'
He looked at Liu Jiuyuan and waited for him to say yes.
"Yes, let's get started!'
Han Songlin looked at Zhang Menglan and Yang Kaishen again. They both smiled and didn't object.
So, naturally, they continued.
At this point, Han Songlin no longer had any psychological burden, but instead felt that he was doing something very righteous.
Rescuing a weak woman from suffering!
After there was no upper limit, the stakes got much higher.
Hundreds and thousands of dollars were at stake!
After a few hands, Liu Jiuyuan didn't have enough money in his hand to pay the rake.
Borrow money!
At this time, no one would lend him any money, except Chen Yingping.
The price conditions were getting lower and lower.
It had just started at 5,000 a year, but now it only cost 1,000, and Chen Yingping even lowered it to 500.
Han Songlin was very surprised, and he didn't think that Chen Yingping was still smart; thinking about this, Han Songlin couldn't help but smile.
Chen Yingping himself had a certain amount of intelligence, but how to put it!
He had not received any formal education.
He had not even finished primary school.
After that, Chen Yingping taught himself and could also repair electrical appliances and other things.
In the village, when an electrician was needed, they would generally ask Chen Yingping to do it.
Although Han Songlin felt that Chen Yingping's level was a bit shoddy.
In the end, Han Songlin actually won more than ten thousand yuan, almost twenty thousand.
And Liu Jiuyuan also lost his wife for twenty years.
Twenty years!
Han Songlin also felt that it was almost enough. No matter why Zhao Li didn't leave Liu Jiuyuan all these years, after twenty years, it would be an era of rule of law, where everything was decided by the law.
For ordinary people like them, the law could give them justice.
At this time, no one paid any attention to Liu Jiuyuan. Han Songlin paid some attention to Liu Jiuyuan, and after a while, he had a tussle with Zhao Li, which was pulled apart by Chen Yingping.
Han Songlin didn't want to know how they got on. When they won, he just put the money in his pocket without saying a word.
Instead, he just gave away money.
He gave each child one or two hundred yuan, and a group of children surrounded Han Songlin, happy and ready to dance. There were also some elderly people, and each of them was given a few hundred yuan, with the instruction to buy some sweets or something.
In any case, Han Songlin didn't have a single penny left.
Dinner was early today, starting at just after five.
After all, many people had to go home.
Before leaving, Han Songlin said goodbye to his cousin Zhang Biao.
'Cousin Zhang Biao, we'll be going now!'
'Yes, come and visit if you have time!'
'Definitely, I'll come and see you again in a while!'
Zhang Menglan handed Han Songlin a red bag, which was customary. Inside were melon seeds, peanuts and sweets.
'I'll come to your factory tomorrow to talk about the wine business.'
Han Songlin hesitated: 'Tomorrow? I might not be at the factory. Why don't you call me in the city first? Here's my home phone number!'
Han Songlin handed Zhang Menglan a business card.
He had specially made some business cards, on which were his office phone number and home phone number.
As for a mobile phone?
he really didn't have one.
Looking at the number on the business card, Zhang Menglan giggled, 'You're such a big boss, and you don't even have a mobile phone?'
'I don't want to use it because I think it's a bit heavy!'
That's really pretentious!