My neighbor, a poor boy from the countryside, counterattacked tens of millions of local tyrants, and

Mondo Social Updated on 2024-02-06

Introduction

It is said that there will be rain when the sky is mad, and woe to people who are crazy.

A poor rural boy who can't even afford to eat, and after a few years, he becomes a multimillionaire, which was originally an inspirational story.

But because he was too crazy, he was retributed.

This is a real thing that happened to my neighbor.

Speaking of this neighbor, he did not belong to the indigenous people of our village, and his family lived in the mountains dozens of kilometers away from our village.

There were originally four people in the family, the old man's wife died of illness a few years ago, and his daughter went out to work, and then there was no news, so there were two fathers and sons left in the family.

The house in the mountain is also in disrepair and may collapse at any time, and in response to the call of the country's green relocation, their family was arranged to our village, and the village allocated a homestead for free, which is about 500 meters away from our house.

But even if the 2008 post-disaster reconstruction ** can subsidize tens of thousands of yuan, they can't come up with the rest of the money to repair the house, so they can only stop work after laying the foundation.

The old man was 62 years old at the time, and because he had no place to live, the village committee gave him a military tent, and they reinforced it themselves, so it could be regarded as a temporary home.

For such outsiders, the villagers are not familiar with each other, so there are few people who move around, especially if they do not take the initiative to greet these neighbors, the more they seem to be more angry.

Usually the two fathers and sons don't have extra words, except for work or work, but we also slowly learned that the old man's surname is Sun, and his son's name is Sun Qiang, which is the only useful information we know.

In the blink of an eye, the year is over, usually two fathers and sons work, that day only Sun Laohan alone, I asked, Sun Laohan said that Sun Qiang went out to work, where did he go, he didn't know, Sun Qiang didn't say, he didn't ask; This seems to be a tacit understanding formed between the two fathers and sons.

Yes, for rural people, except for part-time work, there is almost no economy.

Because the family is poor, the village also takes care of them, and sends them grain, oil, rice and noodles for the New Year, as well as 500 yuan.

Because Sun Laohan was too old to go out to work, and the village did not allocate crops to him, he was given the job of cleaning the village roads in the village, 1,200 yuan a month, although it was not much, but it was completely enough for Sun Laohan to live.

Every morning, Sun Laohan began to be busy, he worked very seriously, not only cleaned the garbage on the road, but also the ditch on the side of the road was very smooth by him, and there was no water accumulation when it rained.

Some people's garbage cans are placed in the yard, and he will help to take them out when he sees them, and even if the stones and bricks placed on the side of the road are not neat, he will help to stack them neatly.

Originally, the cleaning work only took 6 or 7 hours, but he worked from morning to night every day, not as a grinder, but as a worker.

In short, after having him, the village has a new look, so everyone's impression of this old man is getting better and better.

People's hearts are exchanged, so whoever entertains someone at home to make good food will give him a bowl and some clothes to wear; When the harvest is harvested, he will also be given some shares.

In rural areas, although there are many rights and wrongs, the threshold of trust between people is very low, and the feelings are the most simple.

*Independent. The days went on like this.

It's been three years, and Sun Qiang, who went out to work, has never come back, but occasionally Sun Laohan has made a **, and he has not sent money or anything.

Whenever the villagers asked about his son, he always smiled and shook his head. In fact, Sun Laohan didn't know anything about this son's situation.

He knew that sooner or later, Sun Qiang would be like his sister one day, and he would not come back as soon as he went.

This winter, the weather was extremely cold, and the village basically burned coal for heating, and the village also bought 10 bags of coal for Sun Laohan early for him to keep warm.

It was more than 7 o'clock in the morning, and the lights had already been lit up in the home where children went to school, and the sound of Sun Laohan sweeping the floor could be heard on the roadside.

In the past, Sun Laohan cleared the snow from the road early, so that the children could walk to school, and the villagers were used to this kind of treatment.

If it weren't for a child who was slipped by the snow, no one would have noticed that Sun Laohan hadn't cleaned the road this morning.

"Maybe Sun Laohan overslept."

"Maybe it's sick."

No one cared too much.

Although the low temperature can stop the spread of gases, there are still people with a keen sense of smell, and when they passed by Sun Laohan's house, they found a peculiar smell.

It's obviously the smell of burnt flesh, and you can't go wrong," said a neighbor.

Hearing him say this, several people on the side of the road suddenly became nervous, and people are still very sensitive to the accident that occurred in the heating.

Several people immediately walked to Sun Laohan's house, opened the door, and a pungent smell came to their nostrils, choking them back a few steps.

Yes, they didn't guess wrong, Sun Laohan had already fallen on the coal stove, his head, arms and half of his body were burning, the old man had obviously struggled, and the footprints on the ground were clearly visible.

Several people called the police, and those who called 120 called 120, and someone carried the old man out of the door;

"There is still gas, urge 120 again, and you have to rescue it immediately."

Several villagers crowded around the ambulance and came to the hospital, all thinking about how they could help!

But when I arrived at the hospital, everyone suddenly remembered that money is needed for treatment?

But where did Sun Laohan get the money?

Hurry up and contact his son" Someone took out the old man's mobile phone and dialed his son Sun Qiang's **, but he called dozens or hundreds of times, but he couldn't be contacted.

Here, the hospital has conducted a preliminary examination, and the village director has also organized donations among the villagers, and soon raised more than 9,000 yuan.

Although it is still a cut away from the ** fee, it is fortunate that there is rural medical insurance.

But there is a problem that Sun Laohan is seriously injured, and half of his face has been unrecognizable, so he needs to have surgery immediately, but the doctor also told everyone that there is little hope.

But the operation needs to be signed, which is stumped for everyone, and you can donate some money, but who dares to take such a big risk? Moreover, without the authorization of relatives, no one dared to sign it.

Everyone continued to call Sun Qiang's **, but they still couldn't get through, and the time passed like this; In the early hours of the next morning, the doctor looked at it and shook his head.

At 7 o'clock in the morning, I told the village director that there was no hope, so take it back!

The 7 or 8 neighbors who accompanied the hospital were almost uneyed in the hospital, and their feelings were very complicated.

At about nine o'clock the next morning, Sun Laohan's mobile phone rang, it was Sun Qiang's, and the village director told him what happened to Sun Laohan.

I know," Sun Qiang hung up**.

The village came forward to contact one of Sun Laohan's elder brothers and a younger sister, as well as several nephews, everyone pooled some money, bought a coffin for Sun Laohan, and after a simple burial, he was ready to send Sun Laohan up the mountain, at this time Sun Qiang came back, he was expressionless, neither the sadness of his father's death, nor the gratitude to the villagers for their busy work, he in turn questioned the village director:Why don't you help sign it, if he signs it and has surgery, he won't die!

He thought that it seemed that his father could be saved with the signatures of the villagers; On the other hand, it was the villagers who were afraid of being held accountable and did not sign the contract, which led to his father's death.

Everyone present was stunned!

One of your sons, who doesn't care about his father, doesn't answer when something happens, and the villagers work tirelessly to take care of him, and you still blame us?

Although everyone inevitably complained when they heard this, for the sake of Sun Laohan for so many years, and the old man was about to go up the mountain, everyone endured the dissatisfaction in their hearts.

The old man's grave was built, and the villagers went home separately, and Sun Laohan's sister thanked him door to door.

A few days later, Sun Qiang disappeared again.

As soon as Sun Laohan died, his originally crumbling house soon collapsed, saying that it was home, but it was just a place to sleep.

Slowly, Sun Laohan disappeared from the sight of the villagers again, and only the garbage on the road can make people remember that there was once a Sun Laohan in the village again.

Five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, several black luxury cars sped by, and the dust raised flooded the neighbors;

"Who, so unqualified? It's all in ashes".Someone is talking.

The five luxury cars drove straight to Sun Laohan's house, saying that they were home, but there was only a piece of foundation left.

A group of young people got out of the car, all in suits and leather shoes, and their huge sunglasses were shining. A group of people pointed fingers at the foundation.

The people next to him discussed, is someone going to occupy Sun Laohan's foundation?

The sharp-eyed neighbor recognized one of the young men, wasn't that Sun Qiang, the son of Sun Laohan?

Someone went up to greet him, Sun Qiang glanced at him through his eyes, turned around, and continued to explain something to the person next to him.

The neighbor touched a nose of ash.

A few days later, several engineering trucks drove into Sun Laohan's homestead, and people found out that Sun Qiang had returned to repair the house.

An enthusiastic neighbor went to help, and Sun Qiang waved his hand and saidI am worth tens of millions, some of which are rich, and I can afford to hire workers.

There are also people who want to go to the construction site to earn some money, Sun Qiang said: I have such a big project, and I invite professional workers from other places, and you people are also in the way when they come.

The people in the village saw Sun Qiang's face thoroughly, and they didn't want to fall in love with his cold ass.

However, he is quite interested in how he made so much money, and everyone will talk about it from time to time.

However, this is not over, Sun Qiang used a lot of engineering vehicles, he did not care about the passage of the villagers, and piled up mechanical vehicles and engineering materials on the road at will, so the villagers had to detour or walk, so there were many contradictions.

Each time, he instructed his fierce little brother to deal with the villagers, for which the village committee also called the police several times, but the police walked on the front foot, and they continued on the back foot.

Some villagers were not convinced and said: How can Sun Laohan raise such a bad son as a good person?

When Sun Qiang heard this, he grabbed the villager by the collar and said:If it weren't for your callousness, would my dad have died?

After nearly a year, the house was finally built, and everyone was able to walk smoothly.

After the house was built, Sun Qiang inevitably wanted to show off, so he prepared a grand celebration ceremony.

Invited the etiquette company, from the entrance of the village to his house, all the way to the flower basket, the door is a big arched door, there is a big stage in front of the room, and the chefs of the banquet are all from the big hotel.

The wine prepared is Wuliangye, Chinese tobacco, shark fin abalone, fresh seafood, everything.

He invited almost all the people in the village, but on the day of the banquet, the original 60-table banquet ended up sitting at less than 15 tables, and there were only a few dozen neighbors in the village.

Mountains of vegetables, fruits, and meat, and the garbage pond in the village can't hold them.

This made Sun Qiang very embarrassed, originally he wanted to take this opportunity to show off his Sun Qiang, but it was no longer what it used to be, and he also wanted to ease the relationship between neighbors and neighbors, but no one rewarded him with that face at all!

Sun Qiang has lost his adult! Such an embarrassing scene is the talk of the villagers after dinner!

Sun Qiang thinks that since the people in the village don't give him face, then don't blame me for not giving you face!

After that, he became more and more domineering, driving in the village, honking the horn regardless of time and place, not slowing down, hitting the elderly and children in the village several times, and he gave money.

If you have a slight verbal disagreement, you will move with your neighbors, and you will verbally abuse them.

In fact, the people in the village were so disgusted with him that they dared not speak out.

However, the good times did not last long, and things that everyone was very curious about also surfaced.

On this day, three police cars stopped in front of Sun Qiang's house, and 7 or 8 policemen took Sun Qiang away.

Sun Qiang is gone, and his wife and children from other places have also disappeared.

A few days later, the news that Sun Qiang was in partnership with others in other provinces to defraud, lend usury, and violently collect money came out.

Later, Sun Qiang's mansion was sealed by the court and his charges were confirmed.

In the end, Sun Qiang ended his life with 12 years in prison!

After reading the lives of Sun Laohan and Sun Qiang, I can't help but sigh.

In this world, there are good people and bad people, good people can become bad people, and there are bad people who become good people.

The key is to take a ruler in your heart and whether you can accurately measure yourself!

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