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Chapter 2463 Marshal Ma, I don’t owe you anything!
"You still?"

"What do you want in return?"

Fan Debiao, who was holding the phone, was immediately happy when he heard this. He was feeling angry when he mentioned his deceased sister Fan Defeng, so he was not polite at all.

It's such a joke that Marshal Ma is paying back the money!
Whether in the plot or in reality, this guy has always been able to beat the two kings and four twos separately. He has countless opportunities to change his destiny in the play, but he ends up in poverty.

His biggest problem is that he cannot recognize reality!
With great difficulty, they got some money from Old Mrs. Su, so that the father and daughter could live a pretty good life. They thought they would just live an honest life, but they were fooled into opening some kind of school for migrant workers' children.

It is a huge joke that a farmer who has only been to school for a few days wants to be the principal of a school. He doesn't even know what the qualifications for running a school are.

Not only do they not charge tuition and miscellaneous fees, but there is only one teacher, Xiao Ping, in the entire school, and the rest of the school is a bunch of idiots. The Fugui Army is a group of people who are more likely to cause trouble than to help. It would be strange if nothing went wrong in this school.

The beans are considered light if they are not cooked through!
Without any management method, if something happens to the child, it will not be as simple as food poisoning.

Ma Dashuai, who was making a phone call at his neighbor's house, heard his brother-in-law's disdainful tone, and his self-esteem suddenly surged to his heart.

"What's up?"

"De Biao, why has your city changed like this in the past two years?"

"Puchi~" Fan Debiao laughed, then lit a cigarette. "Hoo~"

"Go on!"

"What are you talking about?"

"I think you've really grown wings now!"

"I've never asked you for anything in my life, brother-in-law. I just owe you a few thousand dollars, but you're going to make such a mess. I'll sell my house and land to pay you back, okay?"

Seeing that Marshal Ma's tone was getting more and more aggressive, and even a little rude, Fan Debiao did not refute him at this time. He simply hung up the phone and let him talk.

I got up and went to the outer room, bent down, picked up the thermos and shook it. There was still some hot water in it, so I poured it all into the basin and added some cold water. I reached out to try it and felt the temperature was just right.

Bring it back and put it on the ground.

Well... this red basin will have many uses in the future.

Although he didn't put the phone to his ear, he could still hear Marshal Ma talking about what he did when he was a child and how he took care of the Fan family over the years.

"Tsk~" Fan Debiao sneered and curled his lips as he took off his shoes and socks.

As far as I can remember, when his parents and sister Fan Defeng were still alive, Marshal Ma was more or less like a human being. Afterwards, he basically ignored his brother-in-law. It might be a bit far-fetched to say that he didn't care about anything, but usually, if you went to eat his food, you would be scolded for a long time.

So did you take care of it?
Have!
But not much~
"Oh...whoosh~" As soon as his feet were put into the basin, the moment they touched the hot water, Fan Debiao felt that all the pores on his body opened up.

The hot water is very hot. I have to endure it.
"Hey, Fan Debiao, say something!"

"Don't pretend to be deaf and dumb here~"

"Let me tell you, everyone in the village has seen how your brother-in-law treated you. Now that you're in trouble and want to borrow some money, don't be so hesitant!"

As soon as Marshal Ma said this.

The eavesdropping neighbor couple almost couldn't hold back their laughter, because if Fan Debiao hadn't passed away early, the Fan family would have been almost wiped out by this guy.

Although he usually has a good relationship with Marshal Ma, the neighbor is too lazy to listen to him talking about right and wrong at this time. After all, everyone hates bad things.

"Old Ma, keep your voice down at this late hour. Huzi is asleep in that room. And I'm asking you to hurry up. Why are you taking so long to make a phone call? What do you want to do?"

“Yes, it’s coming soon~” Marshal Ma’s expression changed instantly, and he forced a smile on his old face.

"Old Liu, tell me what we should do. Yufen is in trouble and we live in the same village. We can't get through this if we don't help her!"

They are all men, and when they think of Yufen's little appearance, the neighbor brother can't help but nod. "That's not so..."

"Hey!" The neighbor's wife's face turned black and she glared at her husband fiercely.

"Why are you looking at me?" "I'm telling you, Da Liu, keep that thing of yours under control, or I'll cut it off with a pair of scissors one night."

"You...you old woman, stop talking nonsense here!"

"Hmph!" The neighbor's wife nasally said, gesturing with the broomstick on the kang, to show viciously that she was not lying.

After warning her husband, she was even more displeased with Marshal Ma.

"Old Ma, stop talking nonsense here. I'm telling you that since you helped me out a few days ago, I've let you use this phone quite often. Hurry up and make this call and don't come next time!"

Marshal Ma was out of options. His brother-in-law wouldn't take his tough approach, so he had to use soft tactics.

He spoke more slowly into the phone: "De Biao, my brother-in-law was a little anxious just now!"

"Yufen, you know that marrying Niu Er, that loser, means you won't have a good life. Do you think I can just watch him suffer?"

"It's just a few thousand dollars. It's nothing to you!"

"Brother-in-law has never asked you for help. Look, you came to brother-in-law's house for dinner before, and when my parents were alive, you never had to do any chores. How come you can't even help with something as small as this?"

"You want to tell me about the past, right?" Fan Debiao finally spoke.

“No, I…” Marshal Ma was about to explain when he heard that the tone was not right.

"Then let's talk about it!" Fan Debiao didn't even give him the chance.

"Marshal Ma, the price of corn now should be around 1 cents!"

"Normally, one acre of land can produce more than 1000 kilograms of corn. I'll round it up to 1000 kilograms. I have three acres and two mu of land in total, so I won't calculate the two mu in detail with you!"

"Three mu of land has a total of 3000 kilograms of grain. This year's grain should be able to sell for about 500 yuan. You have been farming this land since I came to the city. In the past six years, that's 6 yuan!"

"I must have spent 300 yuan on those few bowls of rice at your house before, so we don't owe each other anything, so don't bother talking nonsense to me~"

"I don't owe you anything!"

"I'm telling you straight away, I won't lend you a cent!"

"If Yufen has any difficulties, ask him to come and tell me himself~"

"That's it, I'm hanging up!"

When he heard that the phone was about to be hung up, Marshal Ma became anxious.

How can this be done?
How can I explain to Yufen if I didn’t borrow the money?
"Hey..." Just as I was about to say something, I heard a busy tone on the phone.

"Fuck!" I was so angry that I wanted to throw the phone.

"Hey... Old Ma, what are you doing?" The neighbor and his wife were anxious. They spent a lot of money to install the phone and treated it like a treasure. They even asked a carpenter to make a box for it and locked it with a small padlock when not in use.

"Uh..." Old Ma Shan put down the phone with a smile.

This time, seeing the unfriendly faces of the neighboring couple, I couldn't stay here any longer, no matter how shameless I was. But when I thought of Yufen waiting at home, as long as I could borrow money, I would definitely do it tonight... ahem.

So I wanted to call my brother-in-law back.

But he was driven away by his neighbors.

The old Ma family was absolutely penniless, so there was no need to go through the main gate. They could just stretch their legs over the low wall and pace back and forth in front of their own door, feeling wasted.

I don’t know how to explain it.

If we say that we don’t borrow the money, what should we do with Yufen?

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)