Chapter 138 Components

"Uncle Zhiran, what are you doing? Are you confused?

"Your son is rich, don't you know?"

The villagers stopped Fan Zhiran and persuaded him.

"Feifei, what are they talking about? Are you rich? What's the money?" Sun Kemin was confused and asked quickly.

"Dad, mom, I did make a little money..." Seeing that there were still a lot of tears on his mother's face, Fan Fei quickly took out a bag of napkins from his pocket and took out two of them. While helping his mother wipe her tears sadly, he said loudly.

" Shut up!" Fan Zhiran in the crowd jumped and shouted loudly.

Fan Zhiran is still clear about Fan Fei's work, and he is so scared that he never dares to think about the five-digit income. Therefore, in his mind, his son has earned thousands of yuan after being exhausted in the past two months. How can he pay off the debt and repair the house? He must have something wrong with his brain. He has to stop his words quickly. It will save arouse people's anger for a while.

"Not much, just 300,000..." Fan Fei ignored his father's drinking and continued.

"Ss..." Except for Fan Fei, everyone present took a deep breath, including Fan Zhiran.

300,000, which is undoubtedly a very impactful figure for the villagers of Fanjia Village! As soon as Fan Fei said these seven words, the originally noisy crowd suddenly became silent.

"What? What are you talking about?" Sun Kemin grabbed her son's arms and asked in disbelief.

"I said... Mom, I made 300,000 yuan!" Fan Fei said loudly word by word.

"Really?" Sun Kemin's brain suddenly became in a trance, and she couldn't even stand for a while.

"Really!" Fan Fei helped his mother sit down on the threshold, then grabbed a travel bag, opened it, took out the large black plastic bag, grabbed the bottom of the bag and fell from the ground. A stack of hundred-yuan banknotes lay on the ground at his mother's feet, with twenty or thirty folds.

"So... so much money? Where...where did it come from?" When Sun Kemin saw so much money, her brain suddenly buzzed, and she couldn't speak well.

"I won two second prizes in the welfare lottery, each of which is 150,000 yuan, and two bets are 300,000 yuan." Fan Fei smiled and replied loudly, "Dad, mom, don't panic. I'm here to bring everyone to pay off all the debts owed by our family today, and then let everyone help pick up the old house and repair the new house immediately. You can stay at the second aunt or Uncle Zhong's house for a while first..."

"Oh..." Sun Kemin suddenly let out a crying and laughing scream, and then squatted down quickly, quickly put the money in the bag, and shouted, " put it away quickly, don't let the wind blow away!" Old man, come and help!"

The so-called concern is chaotic. Sun Kemin, who usually has a good brain, can't imagine that a stack of money can't be blown away by the wind, unless it's a typhoon.

"Here, here comes..." Fan Zhiran, who was shocked, came to his senses and quickly squeezed out of the crowd and trotted all the way.

"Dad, slow down and don't fall." Fan Fei quickly came forward to help his father.

Fan Zhiran grabbed his son's arms and looked at him as much as Sun Kemin had just now.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Fan Fei was a little worried when his father saw him.

"Good boy, good boy!" Fan Zhiran gritted his teeth and said twice, and then suddenly lowered his voice and complained, "Why didn't you discuss it with me in advance?"

"I didn't get through Uncle Xing's house and was in a hurry to go home, so I came back after receiving the award." Fan Fei lied and said, "Dad, I met everyone just now. I have promised to pay off all the debts owed by our family today, and the remaining 200,000 yuan will be used to build a new house. I didn't discuss this with you. It's my fault..."

"Good boy, I have yours!" Fan Zhiran patted his son on the shoulder, interrupted him, and then turned around and laughed, "Okay, let everyone see the jokes. Come into the room for a cup of tea. Feifei is right. Our family has a prize. If we have money, we should pay off the debt first. This is reasonable. Let's line up to get the money later, first come, first served!"

When Fan Zhiran said this, Fan Fei suddenly found that his father's waist was straight and his voice was particularly confident and loud, which was like a bell.

Dad hasn't straightened up like this for several years and talked loudly. It's a pity for me to make this money, so that he and his mother can straighten up again... Fan Fei's heart was sad and happy for a while.

After Fan Zhiran said this, Pingwai was suddenly in a hurry, and the creditors scrambled to line up outside the hall, just like primary school students who were going to take the stage to lead the little red flower. Other villagers gathered around and said things like "Congratulations" while staring at the travel bag with some enthusiasm.

The travel bag containing hundreds of thousands of yuan has long been held tightly in Sun Kemin's arms like a hug, and he will never let go again.

After Sun Kemin entered the hall with the bag in her arms, several usually close neighbors surrounded her, helping her look at the bag and helping her make tea to welcome guests.

And Fan Fei picked up another big travel bag and walked to the hall and took out the things in the bag one by one. First, he took an open hard shell blue hibiscus king, threw a bag to his father, and then took three bags for Fan Rui and Fan Si to smoke for everyone again. Then he took out a few big bags of food from his bag, all of which were snacks such as peanuts, melon seeds, raisins, and exquisite snacks. He asked Fan Rui and Fan Si to distribute them to the villagers to eat, and asked the neighbors to go to his house to get a jar of rice wine and give him money later.

Dim sum, tea, rice wine, these are the three major hospitality rules of Fanjia Village, but Fan Fei's family was not ready in the past, because Fan Zhiran has not been willing to brew rice wine for several years. At most, he is willing to buy some cheap melon seeds and inferior tea. Fan Fei is now rich. Naturally, he has to prepare all three, which is also a formal one. .

After taking out the hospitality, Fan Fei took two new mobile phones and a pair of gold rings from another travel bag, gave each of his parents one, and took a thicker gold necklace, and personally helped his mother wear it around his neck. After that, he took a few sets of brand-name clothes and two pairs of leather shoes from his bag and asked his parents to change them quickly. Finally, he gave his mother a pair of big gold earrings and two heavy gold bracelets.

Fan Fei made a big purchase at Bubugao Mall today, and felt the pleasure of spending money for the first time. He also wanted to buy diamond rings and platinum necklaces, but he knew that his mother was very traditional and her favorite was gold, so he bought these.

He also knew that his mother was afraid, so he would definitely like this kind of jewelry that was full of weight and could be exchanged for grain during famine, so he was not afraid to spend money. Despite the repeatedly persuasion of the salesgirl, he took out a few stacks of 100 yuan banknotes and bought back this set of gold jewelry worth five digits.

Sure enough, Sun Kemin didn't have much reaction when she saw the clothes and shoes. After all, she didn't know how much these clothes were worth, but when she saw these gold jewelry that had only appeared in her dream, she suddenly blushed with happiness. When Fan Fei helped her wear a gold necklace and gold bracelet, she was even a little shy, just like the day she got married. She was at the mercy of her son without saying a word, and her smile was like a mountain tiger, already full of the face full of wind and frost and wrinkles.

These jewelry are full of weight. They are heavy and vulgar, but they are very suitable for her. Because this represents the weight of a mother in her son's mind and the weight of a woman's life!

From then on, she was finally able to hang heavy gold, proudly straighten her chest, and walk into any villager's house to visit, including the homes of the creditors she dared most in the past. From then on, she is no longer afraid of being poked into her spine and say - look, it's this woman who gave birth to two rubbishes. I borrowed all our money but I can't afford it...

Son, you know me, you know me better than me, and it's not in vain for me to give birth to you and raise you for more than ten years... Sun Kemin sighed with satisfaction in her heart.

At this moment, Sun Kemin felt that even if she died immediately, it was worth it, because she had been thoroughly beautiful.

Sun Kemin has been smiling, but the two lines of tears flowed down unconsciously.

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