The people of Huanggu mountain collected more than 9000 mu of cabbages in Caozi mountain.

There are only 256 Mu left.

It's Li Xiulin's land.

That day, the old clock came into his house.

"Brother Xiulin, you owe me money. It's time to pay it back!"

"What money?" Li Xiulin asked.

"The money to rent the water pump, the money to borrow fertilizer and pesticide, and the money to hire employees outside the mountain."

"How much in all?" Li Xiulin asked.

"192000 yuan!"

"What? Why so many? " Li Xiulin was startled.

The old clock did not rush to check accounts with him.

"Your family has 256 acres, right?"

"Yes

"Rental water pump, a total of 3000 yuan!

Loan me 100000 yuan for fertilizer, 40000 yuan for pesticide and 50000 yuan for workers.

Every IOU is here. Look at it. "

Said the old clock, taking out three IOU.

It has the signature of Li Xiulin on it.

When Lao Li looked at it, he was stunned.

When I borrowed money, I thought that if I sold cabbage, I could make a lot of money.

After paying back the old clock, there is still a balance.

If you sell five thousand Chinese cabbage per mu, you should have an income of 1.3 million.

God knows this year's market is so bad?

All other mountain people's dishes are taken away from Huanggu mountain.

His food is not wanted.

"Old clock, where can I get 190000 for you? No! "

"Brother Xiulin, you can't do this. Since ancient times, it's killing people to pay their lives and paying off debts!"

"No! You didn't kill me Li Xiulin shakes her head like a rattle.

"Why are you so naughty? Give it or not? "

"No! How do you give it to me? "

"Yes! No, right? I'll go to the brigade headquarters and shout, "don't you pay your debts!"

Old clock had no choice but to leave.

Run to the brigade and turn on the horn.

Poof, poof! He blew the microphone twice, and there was a noise in the loudspeaker at the entrance of the village.

"All the villagers in lijiakou pay attention!

Li Xiulin, the former head of our village! Lend me 190000, don't want to return it!

He is a rascal!

Ask the mountain people to make decisions for me and get justice back!

Otherwise, I can't live!

Li Xiulin bullies people, wuwuwu... "

The old clock is crying in the trumpet!

It's like mourning!

All the people heard it.

He cried for a week, not a day.

Every morning and every night, each shout.

No one in the village could sleep.

The first is Li Binglin.

Li Binglin angrily walked into Li Xiulin's house with his hands behind his back.

"Xiulinzi, come out for me!"

"Binglin, what's the matter?"

Li Binglin is the eldest son and grandson of the Li family. He is also half the head of the clan.

You have the most authority.

"Did you borrow money from the old clock?"

"Binglin, yes!"

"How much in all?"

"189000 yuan, and 3000 yuan for the rental of pumps."

"Why not give it to others?"

"Cabbage rotten in the field, pigs are not arch, no money, how to give?"

Li Binglin also knows that Li Xiulin has no money and is poor.

He is different from others.

The other villagers, at least, made a fortune by working with fools.

He is a land that he didn't get.

"What are you going to do?" Li Binglin asked.

"No! What do you say? "

"Excuse me! He shouts in the loudspeaker every day, don't you hear? The whole family is disgraced with you. "

"Where can I borrow it? One hundred and ninety-two thousand, that's not a small sum! "

"No! How do you live in the village in the future? Want to be Lao Lai? The whole village will poke you in the back! "

Li Xiulin stamped her foot: "can I give him all the land I have allocated?"

"Well, I'll help you! I hope he'll give me a hand! "

Li Binglin left with the pot.

Come to old Zhong's house.

"Brother Zhong, don't shout in the horn every day.

Why hurt the harmony of the villagers in the big hometown?

How about I ask Xiulin to give you the 256 mu land as debt repayment? "

That's what old clock wants.

"Good! Let him write the notes and press the fingerprints

"No problem. If you give him all his land, it will be cleared up!"

"No problem, I don't want to push people too hard!"

Li Binglin took another trip to get the handwriting written by Li Xiulin himself.

The next day, Lao Zhong arranged for Heiwa and Gouwa to collect Li Xiulin's land.

Reclaim it all.

After three months of competition, Li Xiulin ended up with a complete failure with the whole village.

Mr. Zhong won the game.

Zhang Tiesheng guides everything behind his back.

The ten thousand acres of land, once again returned to their hands.

Cabbage sold out, time has gone in winter.

The heavy snow came one after another.

The mountain people can't go out. All the cats are at home for the winter.

Lao Zhong and Mrs. Dahong are steaming steamed bread.

While busy, he asked: "Heiwa! How thick is the snow outside? "

"A pancake is thick!" Said Heiwa.

After a while, the father asked again, "Heiwa! How thick is the snow? "

"A pancake is thick!" Heiwa replied.

After another group, father and Laozi asked again, "Heiwa, how thick is the snow?"

"The pancake is thick!"

Lao Zhong raised his hand and slapped his son: "I know how to eat!"

Heiwa was scared to go away.

"His father, why do you beat the child?" Mrs. Dahong urged her to fight.

"I'm in a hurry... Fool left for four months, don't know when to come back?"

It turns out that old Zhong wants to be a fool.

In his fifties, he had never managed so much land.

Ten thousand mu! The plate is too big for me.

If only the fool were there.

With his help, there is no need to worry.

"Even if Tiesheng comes back, he won't help you grow the land!

He is the chairman of the board, managing tens of thousands of employees and hundreds of billions of assets.

He doesn't like ten thousand mu of land! "

Mrs. Dahong explained.

"Well, I just miss him..."

Not only Lao Zhong, Gouwa and Heiwa, but also Xiaomin.

Fool is everyone's hope.

Xiaomin lies at the window every day, waiting for the fool brother to come home.

Heiwa and Gouwa are also eager to see through.

Early November of the year.

Three teenagers can't stand missing any more.

"Brother Heiwa, I don't think brother Tiesheng can do it." Gouwa said.

"Me too...!" Xiao Min pursed her mouth as well.

"Or let's go to Huanggu mountain and look for brother fool!" Heiwa suggested.

"Good! We'll go together. We'll go secretly! " Xiaomin and Gouwa immediately cheered.

"Let's start tomorrow, and let's not let our parents know!"

"Well!" Xiaomin nodded with Gouwa.

The next morning, three people sneaked away.

It's a long journey of more than two thousand miles in that bully car.

After walking for three days, I went to Huanggu mountain.

Step into the mountain village, Gouwa sighs with Heiwa.

"Wow! How beautiful... "

Huanggu mountain is still beautiful in winter.

There is a bright road ahead of us.

On both sides of the avenue are chrysanthemums and Chimonanthus, as well as Sijiqing.

It's snowy outside the mountain, but spring is full in the mountain village.

When the bully car drove into the village, they first asked, "where does Zhang Tiesheng's family live..."

A kind neighbor pointed them out.

The bully car finally drove to Nanshan villa.

Squeak!

When the car stopped, three people got off and were stunned by the luxurious villa.

Just about to ask if brother Tiesheng lives here.

Suddenly, a dozen bodyguards rushed out.

At the same time, salute them and bow.

"Mr. Hong! How are you, miss

"Ah Xiaomin screamed with fright.

The girl's brain boomed, showing a lot of incredible pictures.