This era is the most valuable era, and money must be carefully done. The external account of more than 1,000 yuan was calculated until the evening. The funny thing is that someone came back from work in the town and asked for money.

The people in the account book have paid back, and the last account is from Butcher Liu. Wu Daguang had already told the village chief that there was a problem with the account and he would not prepare this amount of money.

Butcher Liu is the only person in the village who built three large tiled houses. His living standards are the best in the village. He usually speaks arrogantly and thinks he is superior to others. He has always been known for his arrogant land. His family's land is half an acre than other people's houses. Even the base of the three large tiled houses is built by bullying half a meter from his neighbors. The villagers dare not speak out about him. Who makes people rich and have a wide connection?

Wu Daguang automatically erased Butcher Liu's account and prepared to put away the account book. Butcher Liu had already been optimistic about the situation. After receiving the money for the second to the end, he slowly walked into the village committee with a small teapot in his mouth.

"Brother Daguang, I just heard about you paying back the money. Hurry up, but it's a good thing I've caught up." Butcher Liu said with a smile. People who don't live in the village thought Wu Daguang had a good relationship with him.

"I don't remember the money I owe you." Wu Daguang got up and put the account book in his pocket, and was about to leave.

"Oh, I'm forgot, right? You went to my house to buy big bones some time ago and left on credit. Just forget it. It's not too much. Two yuan is not much. We have to cooperate for a long time in the future. No, butcher Liu smiled, and the flesh on his face squeezed together gave people a greasy feeling.

Butcher Liu didn't come here to ask for money on purpose, but he had another purpose. He was also a person who got up early to go to the market. Although he only went to the market in the town, he could see Wu Daguang's shadow every time he went to the market. At first, he didn't care. He thought that Wu Daguang was forced to find a way out. Who would have thought that he had made some money and chatted with other meat sellers. I heard that Wu Daguang always bought seven or eight yuan of pig bones from a pork vendor. In the eyes of small vendors, it was a big business. As the saying goes, the moon will be the first to get the money. Wu Daguang is bound to win.

Wu Daguang thought to himself that he had already set a trap for himself. It was not the purpose of asking for accounts, but the purpose was to let him cooperate with him. What if he didn't do this?

Wu Daguang chuckled and said, "Brother Liu is generous enough."

Wu Daguang doesn’t need to refute it. Anyway, no villagers believe that Butcher Liu really puts on credit to Wu Daguang. Who has ever heard of an iron rooster who can pluck her hair?

"Don't say that, they are all from the same village. Next time you need big bones, tell me, I'll send them to you at your doorstep, don't look for people from other villages, they are all short of weight and not worth it."

Isn’t this a routine? People who sell things will look at people and lack different weights for different people.

"You know that you are so clear that you must have done a lot. However, I bought it in bulk and have paid the Big Bones for more than half a year in advance. I am sorry, why don't you go with you again in the spring next year..." Wu Daguang said embarrassedly.

Butcher Liu took a long breath and paid half a year in advance. How much does that cost? The biggest customer in his hand was only twenty or thirty yuan a month. Wu Daguang gave him five or six yuan in three days. Wouldn't he lose a rich man in vain?

"Brother Liu, I'll go back if I have nothing to do. Xinghua is alone at home. I'm afraid that she will be mistted by people with bad intentions." Wu Daguang said these words to the villagers, warning them that the money they owe them had been paid back and that they would not have the idea of ​​his family.

"Ah, oh." Butcher Liu was still feeling sorry for earning seventy or eighty yuan less in a month.

Wu Daguang didn't say a word, saying that the people's customs are simple and whoever believes it, he doesn't believe it.

After Wu Daguang left, the villagers in groups of three or three began to discuss.

"Where do you think Wu Daguang got so much money? Have you found a good job?"

Some insiders said: "You don't know if you don't go to the market. Daguang is doing business now and is doing pretty well. I saw that there are a lot of people in his noodle stall."

"You didn't see that Butcher Liu was flattering others. You were going to make a fortune."

"Get rich, why didn't he repair his broken house?"

Butcher Liu came back from his regrets. When he heard them talking, he was a little angry and snorted coldly: "A novice, how much can he snort? I see that he is doing business and barely making a living. Where does his money come from? If you check it out, be careful if you get the money."

Butcher Liu inexplicably felt a sense of anger and left the crowd with a stern face. There are always some people in the world who are jealous of others when they see others making money.

In the evening, the sun sets and the villagers who are asking for the account dispersion. Wu Daguang walked alone on the village path with the account book. His back was beaten by the setting sun, and the scene was a bit depressing.

If you want to start with a negative number after rebirth, then now you should start from scratch. If you don’t earn a penny in the future, you will truly belong to your own.

At the door of the house, Xinghua saw her father appearing in her sight from afar, and ran towards Wu Daguang excitedly with small steps.

"Dad." The apricot blossoms still look dirty.

When Wu Daguang saw Xinghua running towards him, he squatted and picked up Xinghua head-on.

"Dad has paid back the money?" Xinghua asked gracefully with her little hand wrapped around Wu Daguang's neck.

"I've paid it back, we can save money to build a big house in the future." Wu Daguang walked home with Xinghua in his arms.

"Is the big house as big as his house selling pork?"

"Biger than his family."

"Well, will my mother come back?"

Wu Daguang was stunned and didn't know how to answer. Xinghua's mother remarried to the neighboring village, how could she come back?

Wu Daguang smiled and did not respond. He did not want to give Xinghua endless hope. How many children from single-parent families grew up with this hope and then fell completely disappointed.

Rub the head of Xinghua, and the hair is knotted because it is not washed for a long time.

In the evening, Wu Daguang boiled a pot of water and mixed the water temperature. The apricot blossoms ushered in the first time they had ever remembered. After washing them, they changed into new clothes they bought last time and became clean dolls.

After half a month of feeding by Wu Daguang, Xinghua's thin body became strong, and her originally sunken cheeks became full. Her little arms were no longer shriveled bones. Xinghua, wearing new clothes, looked like a pitiful doll, with big eyes and long eyelashes flapping, which was indescribable.

In the evening, to celebrate the repayment of foreign debt, Wu Daguang made a table of delicious food, braised fish, old hen soup, plum vegetable and pork with two plates of fried rice.

Xinghua saw a table of meat for the first time. In the past, she only had one bite of meat. Whoever asked her to take a handful of her hand? The girl was just a loser. She was destined to be someone else's family in the future. In the past, Wu Daguang often made Xinghua hungry.

Xinghua looked at the dishes on the table and swallowed her saliva, but she didn't move her chopsticks. She knew that the younger generation shouldn't move the chopsticks first.
Chapter completed!