money player

The deep meaning behind Chapter 3

Calling it a treasure house is a bit of an exaggeration, but actually calling it a basement is more appropriate.

It covers an area of ​​more than fifty square meters. There are no exposed scenes of jewelry in movies and TV shows, nor is there any jealous old Xi'er's favorite ghost. All that comes into view are four large, two small and six boxes.

Seeing so many boxes, Xian Yaodong cheered and rushed towards a big box. Xian Yaohua, who was slightly calm, took a step slower and rushed towards it, but Xian Yaowen couldn't help but frown. The big box was a bit too big.

If divided by large, medium and small, Landlord Liu can barely reach the tail of the big landowners. Although he has the support of his son-in-law Lei Hu, the head of the Baoan Tax Police Corps, he only does a little business in the Shenzhen market. With a few shops, maybe in Hong Kong There are also unknown businesses, but the main asset is half of the land in Wenchangwei.

Logically speaking, his wealth is not enough to fill four large boxes with large or small yellow croakers. Xian Yaowen guessed that the box contained Yuan Datou, French currency, silver dollar certificates and the like.

While thinking about it, Xian Yaodong had already opened the box, revealing the magenta banknotes neatly arranged inside. Then, three sighs sounded out one after another.

The banknotes in the box are foreign notes, printed by the Bank of Guangdong in June this year. They have been banned from circulation since the liberation of Yangcheng. Now this stuff is just waste paper, the kind that is hard to wipe your buttocks with.

Xian Yaowen was overjoyed when he saw the ocean bills. He quickly came to the box and dug into the box several times. He took out a stack of ocean bills more than 40 centimeters thick, revealing a brocade quilt underneath.

Sure enough, there is a universe within.

"help."

Xian Yaowen gave an order, and the other three people went to the battle to take out the ocean tickets. When the ocean tickets in the box were emptied, Xian Yaowen took out the brocade quilt, and a burst of golden light instantly penetrated his eyes.

"So few?" Xian Yaodong exclaimed.

Xian Yaowu was a little disappointed, "There are only a few small yellow croakers."

Xian Yaohua was in a daze.

Xian Yaowen felt very unhappy. There were only 14 small yellow croakers in total, and they were still trying to squeeze the bottom of the box. He put the gold bars away angrily, and walked towards another large box.

Once opened, the box was filled with an ocean of envelopes neatly arranged, fifty to one envelope, and about seven to eight hundred envelopes.

Xian Yaowen picked up an envelope and twisted the seal in the middle. There was a jingle, and several Mexican eagles fell out. He threw away the eagles in his hands. He randomly selected a few more envelopes from the box and twisted them open. Yuan Datou, Sun Xiaotou had both, but he didn't have the gold coins he was expecting.

Ever since the government issued silver yuan coupons to replace gold yuan coupons last year, Dayang has begun to depreciate significantly. Now it is on the cusp of a storm. A box of Dayang may not be able to be exchanged for a box of rice. Dayang is only slightly stronger than Dayang notes.

A box of ocean tickets and a box of ocean. Xian Yaowen had to lower his psychological expectations and quickly opened the third and fourth boxes. When he saw that there was still ocean inside, he went to open the smaller box again...

Then, he couldn't hold it in any longer and cursed in his heart: "Damn Landlord Liu, you think I'm a fool for opening a blind box, and you're just fooling me with these things?"

Guess what, there are two small boxes, one box contains the land deed, and the other box contains the house deed plus some business contract certificates.

If it were two years ago, the contents in the two boxes would be enough to feed and drink for seven or eight generations; if it were changed to fifty or sixty years later, you could quietly wear a commemorative T-shirt with the message "Deposits over 100 billion"; Now, the pot of water cannot be boiled half way.

After being disappointed for a while, Xian Yaowen asked the other three people to check the box containing the ocean, and he walked out of the underground treasure house first. They went to the master bedroom and carried Landlord Liu to the hall, took off Landlord Liu's trousers, then laid him down on the Eight Immortals table and tied him up with ropes. Then he brought the third young master over and tied him to the Grand Master's chair where Liu Landlord could see directly.

Carrying a kerosene lamp, he went to the kitchen to find the jar of lard, and fetched a bucket of water from the well. When he returned to the hall, Xian Yaowen poured all the water on Landlord Liu's face. When Landlord Liu showed signs of waking up, He calmly took off one of his cloth shoes, pressed the sole of his forefoot into the jar, dipped it in a little lard, and then spread it evenly with his fingers.

After closing his eyes and brewing his emotions, Xian Yaowen sang the land reform song "Who Feeds Whom" impassionedly.

"Who feeds who? Let's take a look. Without our labor, the grain will not go out. Farming, hoeing and cutting are all done by us. We wake up at five o'clock and sleep in the middle of the night, every grain of grain and every drop of sweat."

The landowners are not working, and the grain is piled up in mountains.

Let’s take a look at who feeds whom. Without our labor, cotton will not turn into peaches. Spinning and weaving cannot be done without us. New clothes, pants, and big cotton-padded jackets are all made with our hard work. Landlords don’t work, so they wear new clothes in complete sets..."

After singing the song, Xian Yaowen raised the cloth shoe in his hand and hit Landlord Liu hard on his fat buttocks, "In 1939, you escaped before the devils arrived; in 1945, before the devils left, the devils came back again."

Snapped!
Amidst Landlord Liu's howling like a slaughtering pig, Xian Yaowen waved his cloth shoes again.

"They used Thunder Tiger to occupy our Xian family's fertile land, monopolize the river water, make us pay such heavy rent, and pass on exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes to our Xian family."

Pop, pop, pop!
"You bastard, you not only robbed my beloved Xi'er, but also imitated the crow of chickens in the middle of the night and made me go to the ground. You ate delicacies from the mountains and seas yourself, and let us long-term workers eat the leftovers of the pigs. It is rare to have a bowl of noodles during the festival, but you actually used chicken feces as a pawn. You have fooled us long-term workers. On behalf of the poor and lower-middle peasants, long-term workers, day laborers, and tenants in Wenchang, I will judge you, a landlord and a rich man."

"Ah...ah...I didn't..." Landlord Liu cried out in pain.

Bang bang~

"there is nothing?"

clap clap ~
As he spoke, Xian Yaowen hit Landlord Liu three times in a row on his fat buttocks. Then he rubbed the sole of his shoe on Landlord Liu's body and put the cloth shoes back on his feet.

He moved a chair and sat down next to the third young master. He took out a throwing knife from his waist and scratched the third young master's neck with the tip of the knife. "Master Liu, although you are a landlord and I am a tenant, you can't help but It's etiquette, I ask questions, and you have to answer them."

Landlord Liu really wants to spit Xian Yiuwen to death. Who doesn't know that the Xian Yiuwen brothers in Sha Tau Kok are famous for their black skin (the uniforms of the joint defense team are black) and their ruthless hands. No small businessman who meets them will not peel off their skin. They are in restaurants all over the world. , Visiting the brothels is more comfortable than a master like me, tenants, bah!
But people had to lower their heads under the eaves. He could see the current situation and feel the pain in his buttocks. Faced with Xian Yaowen, a street boy who usually didn't look down on him, he had to deal with it meekly.

"Brother Yaowen, I didn't rape a girl, nor did I force you to eat pig food."

"Haha..." Xian Yaowen sneered, and immediately lowered his face, put his hand on the holster, and said coldly: "So, am I wronging you? I, a poor and lower-middle peasant with a well-established talent, slandered you?"

"No, I dare not."

"I don't dare, it's not 'no'. It turns out that Mr. Liu really thinks that I am wronging you, just because I have a gun in my hand." Xian Yaowen patted the holster and said sincerely: "Who in Bao'an County doesn't know that I, Xian Yaowen, am reasonable? If you are reasonable, you can be reasonable. I don’t accept anyone, so I will accept just one word of reason. Mr. Liu, show me your great principles and convince me."

"Brother Yaowen, don't tell secrets in front of Mingren. If you want Liu to do something, just say it directly. I will definitely do it if I can. If money is tight, I have a few large yellow croakers in the house and a few dollars. "

Xian Yaowen gave a thumbs up and praised: "Mr. Liu can create such a large family business. He is indeed not an ordinary person. With such a calm demeanor in the face of danger, it is impossible for ordinary people to do it. Since Mr. Liu wants to be more direct, I would like to thank someone If you know a hero and value a hero, I won’t beat around the bush with you.

I would like to ask Mr. Liu to help me with two things:

First, let me borrow the large and small yellow croakers, foreign currencies, and Hong Kong dollars in your house first, and I will not write the IOU. You and I are both loyal people. We will borrow every word and borrow it, and I will definitely pay it back.

Secondly, I know Mr. Liu plans to take his family and his family to Hong Kong in the next two days. I’m really sorry, I’m afraid you won’t be able to leave..."

Xian Yaowen patted the third young master on the shoulder, "He can leave, and I will send him to Hong Kong safely. Master Liu, you and the rest of the Liu family cannot leave.

Our Xian family has been living in Wenchangwei for hundreds of years, and we have been living a life of shabby clothing. It was not until the past few decades that we had one-third of an acre of land in our hands, and our lives became a little better, and we could drink two thin meals a day.

Maybe it’s because we Xian people have a relatively low life, and we can’t hold money without a basket in our fingers. Ever since we got the land, we haven’t been able to sleep well every day, and we have to get up in the middle of the night to plow the land.

Therefore, on behalf of the more than 700 members of the Xian family, I would like to take out the land deed and give it to Mr. Liu. I have already found a guarantor. As long as Mr. Liu does not object, we can sign and pledge it immediately. "

Before Xian Yaowen finished speaking, Landlord Liu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He refused to let him leave at this time, and even gave him the land deed. This was a clear plan to put the Liu family to death.

(End of this chapter)