Fangzheng said, "I'd rather destroy a temple than tear down a marriage. Isn't it a good thing that the two of you vent your anger on This Penniless Monk and stop quarreling?"
When the two heard that, they immediately smiled bitterly. Just as Fangzheng had said, after venting their anger, the two of them clearly became a lot more rational. However, Wang Yunfeng glared fiercely at Chen Daming and said, "I'll settle the score with you when we get back!"
At that moment, Yang Hua returned from afar. He was carrying a child in his arms as he rushed over anxiously.
Wang Yunfeng did not have a good impression of Yang Hua. After all, from her point of view, there were no good people in the village. She felt aggrieved and wanted to leave without saying a word.
Just as Chen Daming was about to say something, he heard Yang Hua shout, "Daming, Sister-in-law, aiyah, what … What are you doing?"
Clearly, Yang Hua already knew of the matter.
"Cousin, it's fine." Wang Daming was a little bashful.
Wang Yunfeng said, "Cousin, I still have something to do. I'll be leaving first."
"Don't go, don't go … Listen to me. Today, I'm holding a banquet to celebrate my first child as a forty-year-old. Let's set a rule today. I can't control others, but I, Yang Hua, will not accept gifts when holding banquets in the future! If everyone is willing, you can bring me some food. Chicken, duck, vegetables, tomatoes. Then, we can cook it all in one pot. Everyone can eat it together and celebrate happily. What do you think? "Yang Hua pulled Wang Yunfeng.
Wang Yunfeng and Chen Daming were stunned.
When Fangzheng saw this, he went forward and said, "Amitabha. Patrons, China has always been a society of human relationships since ancient times. Human relationships are greater than the heavens. It's not something that happened in a day or two. Although there are many such gifts in the village, this has indeed been a way of expressing one's feelings since ancient times. Of course, the village's culture has indeed deteriorated in the past two years. Holding banquets for everything. It's indeed not good to borrow money without returning it. "
With that said, Fangzheng did not give Wang Yunfeng a chance to argue. He turned around and bowed to everyone. "Patrons, in the past, all of you were really poor. This Penniless Monk understands this. Our village is located in a remote area, and it's a dead end. There are roads, but no one uses them, and cars can't drive out. It's only in the past two years that the roads have been repaired, and everything has improved. In the past, perhaps everyone did not have the money to repay the debt. Even if they had the money, they would think about their children, buy a house, let their children get married, and delay the loan as long as they could. But this year, everyone should have earned some money. Is it time to return the money you borrowed? "
Upon hearing Fangzheng's words, Wang Yunfeng swallowed the words she was about to say. However, she didn't think much of Fangzheng. She knew of Fangzheng and knew that he was rather famous at the moment. However, she found it hard to believe that he could make people who owed money pay with a single word from him …
However, in the next moment, she was stunned.
"Venerable Fangzheng, you might not know this, but we were planning on using Yang Hua's wine to return the money. Look, this book of steamed buns is full of money! All the money was borrowed from Yunfeng. Over the years, we also know that borrowing money without returning it is not good to owe it. It is quite a jerk.
We all know how good Yunfeng and Daming are. We owe them a lot. But we really didn't have money in the past. Furthermore, we always felt that with Daming having so much money, it wouldn't affect him if we returned it sooner or later. Besides, he never asked for it, so we just dragged it on. Besides, when our children get married, they need all sorts of money. All we can do is thicken our skins and not return it. Of course, I'm not saying that we are noble. If not for the fact that our lives are better now, we probably wouldn't have been able to exchange the money. But in recent times, we have earned quite a bit by opening a rural tourism business. Therefore, everyone came up with a plan. Now that we have money, we don't owe them anymore. I'm speaking the truth, and I don't plan on flaunting myself. We do have some bad habits, but from now on, we have turned over a new leaf, "said a white-haired man as he walked forward. His name was Chen Jian. Chen Jian was Chen Daming's uncle. Southerners called him uncle, and he was the eldest brother of his father's generation.
When Chen Jian said that, he came in front of Wang Yunfeng and Chen Daming and suddenly bowed.
It gave Chen Daming and Wang Yunfeng a fright as they hurriedly dodged.
Chen Jian said, "Daming, Yunfeng, both of you know that we are from the countryside. We usually don't have any hobbies. It's just idle chatter. Your Third Uncle doesn't have any control over his mouth, and he's been bragging for a long time. Men are all concerned about their reputation. When everyone is together, it's inevitable that they will brag about their relatives, and he will follow suit. I never expected that I would cause so much trouble for you. I apologize on behalf of Third Brother. Here's the money. Count it. "
Chen Daming reached out to take the school bag, and at the same time, he said with some difficulty, "Uncle … This."
"Daming, try taking it. We will get a divorce when we return!" Wang Yunfeng suddenly said.
The moment that was said, Chen Daming hurriedly let go. He said with a sobbing tone, "What else do you want?"
Wang Yunfeng rolled her eyes at him. "Look at you!" Then she bowed at Chen Jian. "Uncle, sorry. I was ill-mannered and threw a tantrum. To be honest, I'm really angry. Anyone would be angry if they were in my shoes. However, our Daming isn't a petty person. As his wife, I'm not a petty person either. Seeing your attitude warms my heart. We don't want the money. It's not easy to open a rural resort. The investment and renovations are also money. You can keep the money … "
Chen Daming looked at Wang Yunfeng in surprise. Wang Yunfeng rolled her eyes at him. "What are you looking at? Do you think I'm that kind of unreasonable person? As long as the nightmare ends soon, I'll be at ease. "
"Yunfeng, you have to keep the money. Now that everyone isn't that poor anymore, what about in the future? Our home will be your home. Come back for dinner on Saturdays and Sundays. Ignoring everything else, our One Finger Village's bamboo shoots are top-notch! "Old Third Chen shouted.
Upon seeing Old Third Chen, Wang Yunfeng said with a wry smile, "Third Uncle, just don't brag on our behalf in the future."
Old Third Chen immediately blushed as everyone laughed in unison.
Fangzheng pressed his palms together. "Amitabha. It's good indeed." Then he said to everyone, "Patrons, This Penniless Monk is a poor person. If everyone really holds a banquet like Patron Wang said, This Penniless Monk really wouldn't dare leave the mountain."
"I don't care about others. Anyway, I, Yang Hua, don't want a single cent! I won't accept any gifts in the future either! Of course, if anyone has any good dishes or alcohol, bring them to me. I'll accept them. Everyone can eat and drink together! "Yang Hua shouted.
Upon hearing this, Chen Jian added, "I'll represent the Chen family. It's the same. In the future, we won't accept any gifts. As for what we gave away in the past, treat it as an investment in our relationship! Our days are getting better. We shouldn't keep dwelling on how much we gave away in the past or whether we suffered a loss. I think it's time to liberate ourselves. "
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