I made a dime from selling tangerines and you call me heartless?

Chapter 49 The jealous snake has already swallowed up Jiangjia Village

in the hospital.

Jiang Che sat in the corridor.

Jiang's mother was sitting opposite him, extremely worried.

"Mom, don't worry, Dad will be fine."

"Didn't the doctor tell me that?"

"He should be fine. He just lost a lot of blood, and the weather was a little cold, so he fainted."

Jiang Che comforted softly.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm not worried. Mom's not worried."

Jiang's mother nodded quickly.

Soon, the door of the treatment room was pushed open, and several doctors and nurses came out.

"Doctor, how's it going?"

Jiang Che, who was originally comforting Jiang's mother, was more excited than anyone else.

"never mind."

"Let him sleep for a while. He's still very weak."

said the doctor.

"Thank you, thank you doctor."

Mother Jiang was about to cry again. This news was a real surprise to her.

"Ah."

"We will transfer the injured to the inpatient department later."

The doctor nodded and left.

Several more nurses came into the treatment room from a distance, pushing a stretcher and saying,
"Jiang Yong's family, come and lend a hand."

"it is good."

ten minutes later.

Looking at Father Jiang who was lying on the hospital bed, still in a coma.

Only then did Jiang Che let out a deep breath.

Finally everything is alright, I feel relieved at last.

very nice.

however.

Jiang's mother looked at Jiang Che with a complicated expression.

"Xiao Che, what are you going to do next?"

He knew that given Jiang Che's personality, he would never let it go like this.

"Call the police. I'm afraid I can't do that now."

Jiang Che shook his head and said.

Call the police?

He also beat people.

How to call the police?

Once you call the police, you will be arrested as well.

Then there is only other way.

"Take your time. I will find an opportunity eventually."

Jiang Che's voice was gloomy.

"But we can't live in Jiangjia Village anymore."

"what."

Jiang's mother was stunned.

"Mom, you've also seen how those people in Jiangjia Village treat us now?"

"Dad was being beaten by Jiang Dahua, and they just watched."

"Finally, you asked Jiang Guodong to borrow your car, but he refused."

"What is there to miss about this village?"

Jiang Che's expression was cold.

"But what about our house?"

"And our land is also in the village. If we don't live in the village, where will we live?"

Jiang's mother said hesitantly.

What is the most important thing for rural people?

That is land.

house.

That is the foundation of their livelihood.

What's more, Jiang Che's house was newly built not long ago.

No more?
How can it be?

"Keep the house and the land for now, and sell them when there's a chance."

Jiang Che frowned and thought.

"Dad is in the hospital now anyway, so don't go back yet, just stay in the hospital and stay with him."

"Just let me handle those things."

"I'll also find a way to find a place to stay in the future."

"OK then."

Jiang's mother nodded.

After waiting for more than an hour, Jiang's father finally woke up from his coma.

But he was in very bad shape.

He just stared blankly at the ceiling of the ward.

It seems very sad.

Jiang Che could understand this feeling.

So he didn't say anything, but just sat silently beside Jiang's father, holding his hand tightly.

Jiang Dahua.

He has been Jiang's father's friend for decades.

Especially today, he took the initiative to come and help.

But the result?

But he was ambushed and every move was a critical hit.

I'm afraid I can't understand what Mr. Jiang is thinking.

How did the big snake of jealousy swallow up the people of Jiangjia Village bit by bit? Did it start when my family first made money by growing vegetables in a greenhouse?
Or did it start when you built your own new small villa?

Or is it really because of the little money Xiao Che earned?
impossible.

It has nothing to do with Xiao Che.

Just jealousy.

The big snake of jealousy has already devoured all the people in Jiangjia Village.

Why?
Why?
Why?
Why is it that we are all from the same village and everyone is so poor, but only your family, Jiang Yong, has escaped poverty?

Is it your family that built a small villa?
Is your family starting a business?

Your family is the only one that can make money.

Especially in the end, they learned that the money Jiang Che earned was all their hard-earned money.

The small villa was also built by sucking their blood.

And the money they lent.

That money.

It should obviously be theirs.

So how do we not make them jealous and drive them crazy?
I hate Jiang Che's family.

"Xiao Che."

Jiang's mother walked into the ward, looked at Jiang Che and said,

"The old village chief of Shunjiang Village is here again. If you have something to do, please leave first. We are here to stay."

"Ah."

Jiang Che stood up.

"Dad, take good care of yourself. I'll be back in the evening."

"Ah."

But just as Jiang Che was about to leave the ward, his father's voice rang out.

"Xiao Che."

Jiang Che turned around with a surprised expression.
"Your mother told me your thoughts."

"Just do whatever you want to do, we all support you."

Jiang Che's eyes instantly warmed up.
"Okay, I get it, Dad."

land.

house.

It is of vital importance to every rural person.

But now, Jiang's father actually agreed, which shows that he was completely heartbroken by the people of Jiangjia Village.

Walk out of the ward.

Jiang Che met the old village chief in the lobby of the town hospital.

The old village chief was still wearing the same outfit he wore during the day.

Scratching my head, feeling embarrassed.
"We're not busy today, and there's no one selling anything in the market."

"I originally wanted to buy some fruit, but there was nothing, so I was too embarrassed to go in. How about I wait until tomorrow to make up for Lao Jiang."

Jiang Che was originally in a gloomy mood, but he was also amused by the old village chief's words.

"fine."

"Old village chief, you have helped our family enough."

The four tricycles rushed forward.

It left a deep impression on Jiang Che, and he would probably never forget it for the rest of his life.

Some people regard me as a piece of trash.

Some people regard me as an enemy.

Some people are scrambling for it.

“That’s what we should do.”

The old village chief continued to grab his hair.

"Don't tell me you're willing to buy the tangerines from our village."

"Even if this is not the case, there is a life in front of us, and I can't just stand by and watch it die."