Day after day, Wu Daguang spent his busy schedule. The business in the market, big and small markets, stabilized at an average of 12 or 33 yuan a day. There were about 340 people in the factory because their homes were far from home. As Wu Daguang worked hard every day, it grew to 200 people buying food, and the number of workers buying food increased.

The types of rice extend from buns to dumplings, noodles, cakes and other pasta (pasta is cheap after all), soups range from bone soup to egg soup, and sometimes there are rice porridge, such as small and small.

The so-called money that keeps guests’ pockets must keep their stomachs.

In the factory, Wu Daguang met a man who had never bought food before, and everyone called him Shuanzi.

Shuanzi's family was poor, and his family of five was waiting for him to support him with a salary of 300 a month.

Seeing that he was pitiful, a big man would definitely not ask for charity, so he would win over Shuanzi to make some extra money by using his lunch break.

In other words, Wu Daguang delivered lunch to the factory early and was heated by Shuanzi at noon. While not delaying the market business, he also took into account the factory's business. Shuanzi took 100 yuan a month to buy lunch, and took each other's needs.

A fulfilling life always passes quickly. Half a month, Wu Daguang lost weight a lot. At this price, Wu Daguang made a net profit of 1,500 yuan.

When the villagers saw Wu Daguang, they always talked behind their backs, especially when the mouse soup appeared in the market last time. The woman who spread rumors returned to the village and made up things. When the villagers saw Wu Daguang, they could not help but point fingers behind their backs.

Wu Daguang's character has long been ruined in the village, and there is no room for decline. Wu Daguang knew it in his heart and ignored the spread of this matter.

Ants think that transporting food is a great thing, but in the eyes of people, it is just a matter that they are too lazy to mention. Ants are women. In Wu Daguang's eyes, what women do is to play house for children.

Wu Daguang, who saved 1,500 yuan, bought a lot of meat and vegetables at the market, went home early, and then took 1,000 yuan to the village chief's house.

In summer, the crops are at their best. The villagers are alive at a few acres of land and are almost in the fields every day. They either weed or prevent pests and diseases. In the eyes of the villagers, the grass in Wu Daguang's family's fields is more vigorous than the crops, which means they are not doing their jobs, and the villagers next door are in trouble.

I drove Wu Daguang to the village chief's house. The village chief was holding a hoe to go to the field to work. When I saw Wu Daguang, I couldn't help but say a few words.

"Da Guang, you said that your land cannot tell the difference between crops and grass. All year round, you just point to those two pieces of land to eat, and you don't manage it well. If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the apricot blossoms. I still remember that last winter, the apricot blossoms almost starved to death. If I hadn't seen it and given two cakes, the apricot blossoms would be where they are now." The village chief said earnestly.

"Yes, what the village chief said is, I came to find you if I had something important."

"What important thing can you do? Are you begging the villagers to give you some grace to repay the money?" The village chief glanced at Wu Daguang, poked the ground with a long hoe in one hand, and his waist was straight.

If you don’t have money, no one looks down on Wu Daguang. Even two laozis are bullied in the village. Who can look down on him?

Wu Daguang didn't say anything. One day, he would prove himself with his strength. At that time, he would make the villagers unable to stand up.

"Village Chief, I'm here to pay everyone back the money. It's up to you to go to the field, next time." Wu Daguang said considerately.

The village chief had already thought about what he wanted to say, but it was nothing more than blaming Wu Daguang. When he heard Wu Daguang say he wanted to pay back the money, he couldn't react for a moment.

Wu Daguang looked at the village chief and asked, "Village Chief, what's wrong? If I wait for me to come over tonight, I will leave first."

Wu Daguang turned around and was about to leave. When the village chief saw him, he grabbed Wu Daguang: "Daguang, what did you say just now?"

"Repay the money."

The corners of the village chief's mouth twitched slightly. He didn't believe that Wu Daguang could take out the money: "Where is the money?"

Wu Daguang took out a cloth bag from his pocket and opened it. He saw that it was full of bills ranging from several cents, tied neatly with thread.

"Daguang, where did you get this money?" the village chief asked in a low voice, afraid that the third person would hear it.

"Look at what you said, I'm here to pay back the money if you don't steal or rob me." Wu Daguang said, not shy away from the origin of the money.

The village chief looked at Wu Daguang meaningfully. He still didn't believe that the money belonged to Wu Daguang. Where did the money come from? It was not important to him. What was important was that Wu Daguang finally had the money to pay it back, and Wu Daguang still owed his family more than 40 yuan and didn't pay it back.

"Repay the money? I'll inform the villagers now." The village chief suddenly changed his mind.

"Aren't you going to go to the ground?"

"It's important to pay back money, it's important to pay back money..."

The village chief put away his hoe, turned around and walked into the house, found the keys of the village committee and Wu Daguang's account book in the house, and took Wu Daguang to the village committee.

The loudspeaker has been useless for a long time, and his voice is loud and weak.

"Wu Daguang has paid back the money, and asked the villagers to gather at the village committee. Wu Daguang has paid back the money, and asked the villagers to gather at the village committee. Wu Daguang has paid back the money, and asked the villagers to come..."

The radio was broadcast for more than twenty times, and the villagers at home in the village thought they had heard it wrong, so they walked out of the house to ask their neighbors.

"What is Wu Daguang going to do when the big speaker broadcast is?"

"I heard I'm going to pay back the money."

"Wu Daguang didn't have the money to sell the house?"

"I don't want that broken house in his house for free."

"Apricot blossoms, I ordered to sell the apricot blossoms, so I said, I would have done this earlier, Apricot blossoms are just a small burden."

There are also some people who go to the field to work and leave their children at home. When the children hear that Wu Daguang wants to pay back the money, they run to their own fields as their companions.

When I saw my parents from afar, I shouted: "Dad, Xinghua's father has paid back the money."

"Mom, Wu Daguang is going to pay back the money."

The parents who heard this picked up the farm tools and ran to the village, for fear that they would run slower and would not have enough money to pay.

The village committee gathered half of the people from the village in five minutes, and they all wanted to see whether Wu Daguang paid the money or not.

The village chief asked Wu Daguang to move a table in the center of the yard, and greeted him one by one according to the name recorded in the account book.

"Zhang Guosheng... Where did Zhang Guosheng go? I don't want money anymore, right?" the village chief shouted to everyone.

"Here I'm here, I'm here." At the gate, a man with muddy hands ran in. The dirty clothes on his body meant that he was running over on his way to work.

The village chief said to Wu Daguang: "I owe his family eight dollars."

Wu Daguang took out eight dollars from the cloth bag and handed it to Zhang Guosheng. The village chief took out the ink and asked Zhang Guosheng to press his handprint to indicate that he had got the money.

Immediately afterwards, the village chief shouted again: "Wu Daniu..."

Halfway through reading, the village chief was afraid that his money would not be exchanged, so he took the initiative to speak: "Da Guang, look, you owe our family forty-six dollars..."

Wu Daguang was not stupid, so he directly counted forty-six yuan and handed it to the village chief: "You can't forget, you can take it."
Chapter completed!