For Wang Manyin, meeting Niu Debiao can only be considered an accident. If you can really borrow money in the future, it can be called an unexpected gain.

In fact.

He came to Grandpa Pond.

There are other purposes.

Based on memories of previous lives.

In the entire Shihezi Village, a total of no less than 50 wells were drilled by the well drilling team.

Among them, the one with the best oil output comes from Grandpa Pond, which is the area under his feet that has not yet dug a well.

He didn't know what well drilling indicators Zhang Yonghao could get when he went to the oil production plant, but he sincerely hoped that the first well he dug when the well drilled team re-operated was in Grandpa Pond.

In this way.

Wouldn't you be able to make a fortune?

Wang Manyin wandered around Grandpa's Pond for more than half an hour, and then came to Xiao Dad's house.

This point.

The young father and his wife are still working in the fields.

The two children should have gone directly to the farmland after school.

There are only grandpa and grandma in the family.

Grandma is feeding chickens.

When I saw him, I immediately showed a kind smile.

She knew very well that she could see the light again, thanks to Wang Manyin.

Otherwise, it would be great if you could walk smoothly, let alone feeding chickens.

In the cave, Wang Manyin and his grandparents chatted for a few casually, and then directly expressed their purpose.

"I heard that your dad has been raising money for the past period of time, but I didn't expect to have enough money yet."

Grandpa blew up the ashes.

If someone else comes to borrow money, he may not.

But this person is Wang Manyin.

Since I opened my mouth.

There is really no reason to refuse.

On the one hand, Wang Manyin borrowed money to do business, and asked him before that he borrowed it once and it was quite enjoyable to pay it back.

on the other hand.

Wang Manyin is his wife's favorite grandson, and he just took his wife to the provincial capital to cure his eyes.

If he really doesn't borrow it, it's actually unreasonable.

"How is the money raising? How much is it? Don't you have a brick factory in the city? Why do you suddenly borrow so much money?

Grandpa asked while handing Wang Manyin 20,000 yuan.

Judging from this attitude, Wang Manyin used a lot of money this time.

"Actually it's not a secret. I bought the well-driving team of Wangshan in Wei, and I urgently need a lot of money."

Wang Manyin said this as soon as he said.

The old couple was stunned by the fright.

Even if they have never seen the world again, they still know how much a well-driving team is worth, which is probably an astronomical figure.

"What your kid is saying is true?"

Grandpa stuttered a little.

Sun Zi Wang Manyin takes over a well-driving team?

He really didn't expect it.

"Where does it cost?"

The old man said another sentence.

"It takes a lot of money, so I need it urgently now."

Wang Manyin didn't dare to say that it needed several million, because he was afraid that his grandfather would be shocked and fainted.

"You are so brave that you dare to buy a well-driving team in silence."

Grandpa's dry and deep eyes swayed on Wang Manyin's body. He really didn't know if he was too old or the young people nowadays were too brave.

This kind of business sounds quite terrible, let alone doing it directly.

"Then how much money are you missing now? I still have 3,000 yuan in my cabinet, so why don't you take it all?"

Grandma had to turn around and pick it up as she spoke without hesitation.

"Grandma, don't..."

Wang Manyin hurriedly called the old man. He was short of money, but he didn't dare to take the little money that the decades old man had in his chest.

Otherwise, if Xiao Dad and the others find out, they will have to poke his backbone.

Not to mention, even a few thousand dollars can’t play a big role.

"Then you sit down first, I'll go cook."

Grandma hesitated for a moment and then went to the kitchen.

Wang Manyin really sat down.

In short, he hadn't eaten the meal made by his grandmother for a long time.

It was getting late.

Xiao Dad and the others came back from the field.

Two adults and two children.

The adults are the little dad and the little mom.

Both children are daughters.

A person named Wang Caixia, 11 years old, is in the fourth grade of the village primary school.

The other one is Wang Caiyun, 8 years old, and is in the second grade of elementary school.

The two sisters are very thin, which is obviously a sign of lack of nutrition.

But there is nothing we can do.

The farmers and children these days are like this. To be honest, when Wang Manyin was young, he was even more financially struggling than them.

In fact, like many parents who don’t have sons, the young father and his wife have not given up until now, and have always hoped to be pregnant and have a son.

But at the same time, he was afraid of having another daughter, so he kept hesitating.

In Wang Manyin's impression.

The young father and his wife finally decided to have another child, but they still had a daughter.

How can I say this?

Perhaps it can only be described as: destined.

"You two come here"

Wang Manyin took out 20 yuan from his pocket and gave 10 yuan to the two sisters each.

10 yuan is nothing to him.

But it was a huge sum of money for the two children.

Even if you go to the village convenience store to buy spicy strips, fruit dan skin, ham sausages and other things after school, it can last for ten days and half a month.

"Manyin, please stop giving it to me."

When my mother saw it, she quickly said.

These days, the pocket money for students in one semester is probably more than 10 yuan.

"It's okay, let Caixia and the others buy oil pens and workbooks."

Wang Manyin smiled.

He has no good feelings for his mother.

But then again.

There is nothing wrong with the children, they are also his cousins. If you can take care of them, try to take care of them. After all, they are all from the Wang family.

He now saw the shadow of his childhood in these children. To be honest, it was really pitiful.
To be continued...