Chapter 570： You can borrow money, there are two conditions

"I have already prepared the money, including the three hundred from my aunt and my mother, a total of five hundred. In front of everyone, cousin Xiaowen, please write me an IOU."

When she heard that Yunmo wanted to pay five hundred yuan, Peng Fang laughed so hard that she couldn't close her mouth.

"Our Yunmo is still generous and bright, Yunmo, don't worry, when Xiaowen is promising in the future, I will definitely pay you back."

Yunmo smiled, "It's only natural to borrow money to repay debts, it has nothing to do with whether you are successful or not."

Peng Fang and Huang Jianguo are uneducated and cannot understand Yunmo's subtext, but Huang Wen can understand it.

He said to Yunmo seriously: "Don't worry, when I graduate and work, I will definitely return the money to you as soon as possible."

Yunmo nodded and said the second request.

"The watermelons in the field are ripe, my uncle and cousin are not at home, and my aunt can't handle it alone. I will ask my second uncle to help deliver the watermelons in the field to the town. This request It shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"

Peng Fang and his wife looked at each other in blank dismay, without saying a word for a while.

But Huang Wen agreed, "Okay, how much do you want?"

"As much as there is in the field, I come here at 5:00 every morning, and leave at 5:30 after breakfast. I ship it once a day. By the end of the month, the watermelons in the field will be almost sold out. Then I will ask my aunt to give 500 yuan to me. you."

Peng Fang's eyes widened, "Yunmo, what do you mean, if we don't help, you won't borrow the money?"

"Second aunt, didn't you say that a family should help each other. You don't earn two hundred yuan a year, but you dare to ask us to borrow five hundred yuan. I just ask you to help transport a few thousand catties of watermelon. The average It's only three or four hundred catties a day, isn't it difficult?"

Peng Fang immediately became miserable, "Yunmo, it's not that we don't want to help, your second uncle has a bad waist, and he does such heavy work every day, how can his body bear it?"

"Go to bed early at night, drink less and play cards, and it will be fine if you have enough mental and physical nourishment. No matter how bad it is, isn't there cousin Xiaowen?"

"How can I do that, Xiaowen is a scholar, how can he do such heavy work, what if he hurts his body and affects his future studies?"

Yun Mo smiled, "In this case, I can only trouble the second aunt to do more. Anyway, I only have these two requests. If you agree, it will be easy to talk about borrowing money."

"Okay, we promise."

Maybe because he was worried that his tuition fees would not be paid, Huang Wen immediately agreed.

All the way home, Peng Fang kept yelling at Yun Mo for treachery.

"I said, why did she agree so readily? She was waiting for us here, thinking our family would give her work for nothing! She's a little bitch, but she just has a bit of money in her hands. Seeing her proud, I can't wait to **** my tail I've gone to heaven, just wait, there will be a day when she begs me to see how I will grind her to death! Bah!"

Huang Wen is a scholar after all, and he can't stand Peng Fang's swear words.

"Mom, can you say a few words less."

Huang Jianguo also spoke to persuade his wife to calm down, "Yes, if it gets to Yunmo's ears and she refuses to lend us money, what can Xiaowen do?"

Peng Fang glanced at her youngest son, then shut her mouth sullenly.

In the evening, Yunmo told Yang Xinghua and Liu Zhi's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law about borrowing money and asking Peng Fang's family to help transport the watermelons.

"Auntie, the money has been lent out, and you and the uncle will definitely not be able to save face to ask for it in the future. If the second uncle's family comes to borrow money in the future, you will push it on me and let them come to me."

Liu Zhi nodded gratefully, "Momo, you know what's going on at home, Xiaoyu is about to start a family, Qingning has to go to school again, and needs money everywhere, your uncle and I really don't have much money on hand. too rich.

I won’t hide it from you, your uncle and I agreed to borrow the money, but we didn’t intend to get it back. "

Yang Xinghua held Yunmo's hand and said with emotion, "Momo, you are a good boy, I thank you for your uncle, and thank you for Xiaowen."

"Auntie, grandma, money is a trivial matter, I will definitely help if I can. As long as our family works together, life will always get better and better."

"well."

Yang Xinghua said a few good words in succession, her old face was filled with joy and satisfaction.

Before going to sleep at night, Yunmo sinks her consciousness into the second layer of space as usual.

Not surprisingly, the apple seedlings grew half a foot taller, with a lot more leaves, and even the trunk became thicker.

As for the six nests of watermelon seeds planted last night, the three nests watered with Lingquan water all sprouted thumb-sized sprouts, while the three nests watered with ordinary well water did not respond at all.

Yunmo took out a notebook and a pen, and recorded the changes of the apple seedlings and watermelon seedlings in detail.

The next day, before dawn, Peng Fang and Huang Jianguo arrived.

It is the season to eat corn. The breakfast is tender corn on the cob and porridge, served with sauerkraut mixed with sesame oil and chopped green onion.

At first, when she saw the breakfast on the table, Peng Fang was quite disgusted. She came to work before dawn, and she didn't even see any meat.

But when she sat on the table, picked up the boiled tender corn cobs and ate them in her mouth, she was surprised to find that the tender corn cobs were much sweeter than the ones grown at home, and even the sauerkraut was better than her pickled ones, sour and refreshing Delicious, especially for dinner.

Each of the couple showed off two tender corn cobs, and each drank a large bowl of porridge. Then they wiped their mouths and followed Liu Zhi to pick watermelons in the field.

When Yunmo got up, the sky was already bright, and Liu Zhi and Peng Fang had already set off for the town carrying watermelons.

After breakfast, Yao Cheng and Jian Xun went to the back mountain to look at the traps they had made before. Zeng Fang and Zhao Yazhi followed Huang Qingning to pick vegetables in the field. Yun Mo took out a tape measure to measure the Huang family's homestead, and prepared to design a new yard.

At the same time, the news that Huang's family was going to build roads for the village spread throughout the entire village as if they had grown wings.

Since the morning, villagers have visited Huang's house one after another, asking whether the road construction is true or not.

After getting an affirmative answer, everyone rushed to tell each other.

For the villagers, road construction is undoubtedly a great event that benefits the whole village and future generations. Everyone is happier than New Year.

It was already 11:30 when Peng Fang and Huang Jianguo returned to the village. After a long morning's journey, the couple were tired, hungry and thirsty.

While passing by the entrance of the village, I saw a few aunts and aunts in the village gathering together to discuss something beamingly.

"What are you talking about, so happy."

Seeing Peng Fang, an old lady patted her on the shoulder with a smile on her face, "Peng Fang, you are really lucky. Both sons are so promising, and the husband's family is so capable. I'm afraid they will go to the city in two years' time." Have a good time."

Hearing that the other party praised her two sons, Peng Fang was secretly proud.

"It's still early, Xiaowen has spent a lot of tuition fees in his four years of college, and he has to prepare for the boss's wedding, which is a heavy burden."

"I said, Peng Fang, don't cry about being poor here. Who doesn't know that your Huang family is prosperous now, and you donate tens of thousands of yuan to the village as soon as you make a move. With such a big gold mountain to rely on, Xiaowen's little tuition is still worth it. something?"