One Thousand Three Hundred and Six. Bitter Tears

After that, people kept coming over. When Zheng Shan was talking to people, he also knew that some people had not eaten yet.

I simply asked Mingfeng Tower to send a lot of things over, and also brought a lot of wine over.

The courtyard of Zheng Shan's house was full of people at one time. It could be seen how much money Zheng Jianguo and Zhong Huixiu had borrowed over the years.

That's not all.

After all, they don't just lend it to old neighbors or the like.

Everyone was very happy and relaxed at this time.

After all, being able to pay off the debt is something worth celebrating for many people.

It can be said that a big stone has been removed from my heart.

Everyone was a little embarrassed at first, but after sitting down to eat and drink some wine, everyone let go.

Eating and drinking, so unhappy.

Zheng Shan looked at the IOUs in his hand. Most of them were worth several thousand yuan. After all, if the loan was small, everyone would pay it back directly when they had money.

This money is nothing to Zheng Shan, but to many people today, this money is not small money.

Especially in recent years, the efficiency of the unit has become worse and worse, and everyone's income has also been greatly affected.

In addition, until now, many people would rather stick to the so-called iron rice bowl and look down on those who are self-employed.

This has also led to many people still not seizing the opportunity even in this era of abundant opportunities.

"Grandma Liu, why are you here?" Zheng Shan stood up immediately when he saw an old lady sitting in front of him.

Grandma Liu is estimated to be ninety years old this year.

"I'm here to pay back the money." Grandma Liu said with a smile, and the happiness and relaxation could be clearly seen on her face.

Zheng Shan was stunned for a moment, then he briefly looked through the IOU in his hand, then looked at Lao Wu, who also shook his head.

"Grandma Liu, did you remember it wrong?" Zheng Shan said.

Grandma Liu said: "How could I remember it wrong? Although I am old, I am not as old as Lao Hutu."

"It was six hundred and seventy-two dollars and four cents. I remember it clearly."

At this time, Zhong Huixiu came over from the side and said quickly when she saw this: "Grandma Liu, what are you doing? The previous money was from us, the previous generations, who were filial to you. Aren't you slapping us in the face?"

When Zhong Huixiu went to her hometown in the past, she would also visit Grandma Liu.

She often brought something with her. Once, Grandma Liu asked her to borrow ten yuan. After that, every time Zhong Huixiu came over, she would take out some money and leave it with Grandma Liu.

Not a lot, after all, the elderly have too much money in their hands, which is not very safe.

Grandma Liu always writes IOUs. Naturally, Zhong Huixiu didn't want these IOUs at first.

But Zhong Huixiu didn't want it, and Grandma Liu didn't want the money, so she accepted the IOU.

But after accepting it, Zhong Huixiu tore it up directly when she came home. She never thought of asking Grandma Liu for the money back.

Grandma Liu said: "Your money didn't come from the strong wind. Now I have money, really money."

As he spoke, he became a little excited, and the people around him were so frightened that they quickly comforted him.

In the end, Zhong Huixiu accepted the money, because she was really worried that Grandma Liu would be too excited because of this.

Since there was no IOU, Zhong Huixiu also wrote a new receipt and fingerprinted it.

After Grandma Liu got the receipt, she put it away carefully. It was obvious that the old man was very happy.

"Grandma, please sit down and have something to eat." A group of women took care of Grandma Liu.

Grandma Liu was not in a hurry to leave. She sat aside with a smile and watched everyone lively.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Zhengshan's family is celebrating the New Year today, it even seems more lively than the Chinese New Year.

Especially as some gentlemen began to drink too much, the atmosphere became even more lively.

You can even see some gentlemen starting to shed tears.

Not everyone has lived as happily as Zheng Shan's family in recent years, and many people still live very hard lives.

Some are even getting worse.

And most of these people gathered at Zheng Shan's house today.

After all, life for most people who have started borrowing money is somewhat difficult.

"I don't know how I survived before. At that time, my family didn't have a penny, and they asked me to come up with 10,000 yuan. I really couldn't come up with it."

"At that time, I even thought about dying."

"But I can't bear to think about my mother-in-law at home. Fortunately, Uncle Jianguo lent me some money, otherwise I...hey."

This was a man about the same age as Zheng Shan, and he was filled with bitterness and tears at this moment.

Because he did not enter the work unit, his life has been unsatisfactory these years.

I had a serious illness before, which required a lot of money for treatment.

There was not a penny left at home. Zheng Jianguo heard this and took the money directly to his house.

When others heard his words, they also sighed. It can be said that everyone here has sutras that are difficult to recite.

Originally, everyone usually hides these emotions deep in their hearts, and many times they are unwilling to tell others.

Most people in this era are accustomed to hiding all pain and tiredness in their hearts.

But I paid back the money today, I feel happy, I drank some wine, and everyone is basically the same, my mood naturally improved.

This is actually a good thing. People's emotions need to be vented and cannot be kept inside.

"You go make another call and ask Mingfeng Tower to come over to restock the food and send you some more cigarettes and wine." Zheng Shan whispered to Yan Qingqing next to him.

Yan Qingqing nodded, put down what she was doing, and went to make a phone call.

Zheng Shan and Lao Wu carefully counted every penny several times to make sure there were no mistakes.

Although he doesn't care about money, these are very important to them.

When Mingfeng Tower received the call, they immediately started to get busy. Basically, there was no shortage of food here, and some hot dishes were served from time to time.

Zheng Shan was busy here until nearly ten o'clock, when he was finally done.

Zheng Shan and Lao Wu did a little calculation and found that the money Zheng Jianguo and Zhong Huixiu had lent over the years was almost 300,000 yuan!

In fact, Zheng Jianguo and Zhong Huixiu had no idea, and they had never calculated it.

My old neighbor or friend encountered difficulties at home and came over to borrow money. Since my family was not short of money, I borrowed it directly.

Sometimes, neither of them even thought about getting some money back.

Just like Grandma Liu, when Zhong Huixiu gave money, she just wanted to honor her elders.

"Da Shan, come and have a drink together?" Seeing that Zheng Shan was almost busy, someone shouted.

Zheng Shan didn't refuse and sat directly over.