The next day, Hou Weidong obtained a list of all the unpaid lenders in Shangqinglin. There were 43 households in total, with a total amount of more than 1.7 million yuan. The smallest loan was 1,000 yuan and the largest loan was 100,000 yuan. Both of them were in Jianshan Village, and they were not far apart. Hou Weidong decided to start from one big and one small, and try the difficulty of collecting loans.

Hou Weidong, Fu Jiang, Su Yajun and Zhou Jing rode the Chang'an car under the social affairs office and went up the mountain. The household with the least debt was in Jianshan Village.

When the car arrived halfway up the mountain, Hou Weidong called Zeng Xiangang and asked him to wait at home.

Zeng Xiangang was wearing a black eye mask and stood beside the sandbag in the yard. After finishing the sandbag, he was covered in sweat. After hearing Hou Weidong's purpose, he said, "Crazy, you said that the Zhang family only has two old men at home, and they are so poor that they are so poor that they don't have a thousand dollars. All the money in the family is probably not a hundred dollars. This family will definitely not be able to catch it."

Hou Weidong did not ask in detail, and said, "Zeng Zhaoming is the construction boss. I heard that he was the one who built Yi Yang Junior High School. There should be no problem with this 100,000 yuan."

Zeng Xiangang shook his head and said, "It's hard to say."

"There are twelve loan households in Jianshan Village. Can you see which one is the most likely to pay back the money?"

Zeng Xian had just taken the list handed over by Hou Weidong and read it, "I can't explain clearly. Every family has a difficult sutra. I don't think these people will pay back the money happily. The foundation will issue a notice of repayment every year. These people are old people."

Hou Weidong also used to hit sandbags in the academy, but this thing was a dream of his youth. After joining work, he was isolated from the sandbags very far away. Seeing Zeng Xiangang looking pessimistic, he stopped asking, and let Zeng Xiangang stand aside. He was very interested and punched more than a dozen times, which was awesome.

"Every day, I just drink, have a meeting, and sleep. I haven't exercised for a long time. I go down the mountain to do a sandbag and exercise regularly so that my stomach will bulge and my muscles will degenerate."

Zeng Xiangang made sandbags not just to exercise his body. Through the struggle with social scum such as Heiwa, he realized that only the strong can live better in this world, and being rich and powerful is a strong person. A strong body is also a strong person. He waved to a young man beside Zeng Xianyong and shouted: "Zeng Xianyu, put the new sandbag on the madman's car."

Zeng Xianyu agreed, exposing a row of abdominal muscles on his upper body. He bravely carried a sandbag and threw it in the car.

Hou Weidong and Zeng Xiangang and their entourage came to the company with the least loans.

Lao Zhang's family is in the most remote place in Jianshan Village, the only place where there is no rural road. It is indeed a poor place. The house is still a rare earth wall. A doll on the wall is from the left roof to the foundation, which looks like it is about to fall at any time. In the middle is the main hall, the ground is uneven, and due to the leaking roof, there is a layer of gray-yellow mold on the ground.

Hou Weidong originally thought that his residence at the grain station was the wettest place in Qinglin Town, but when he saw the old Zhang family, he knew that he was wrong and that he was very wrong. This old Zhang family is the real wet home.

After the Qinglin Highway was built, although many people died, the income of the people generally rose to a higher level, which was much richer than that of Qinglin. This was the first time Hou Weidong saw it so poor.

After Zeng Xian had just introduced everyone, he explained his purpose. Although Hou Weidong sympathized with this old Zhang, he began to collect accounts according to his duties. "Why did you borrow money? The foundation issued three notices of debt collection, why didn't you pay it back?"

Lao Zhang had a look of shame.

Lao Zhang and Lao Zhang’s wife both had one-handed bark, which was the skin of pine trunks. He grabbed some peanuts with his rough hands and said, “Comrade Cadre, the family is poor and there is nothing to eat. This is the local thing, eat whatever you want.”

Old Zhang's wife leaned beside Old Zhang, wiped her tears and said, "I spent all this thousand yuan. I got sick two years ago and wanted to stay in the hospital. My family really had no money. Secretary Tang helped us get a loan from the foundation. It's not that we don't want to pay it back, but I really don't have money."

Lao Zhang held up the peanuts with his rough hands and squeezed his smile and said, "Comrade Cadre, you eat it."

Hou Weidong ate a few peanuts, which tasted the same as tens of millions of peanuts, without any special features, but the sun was quite fragrant. He asked, "Lao Zhang, how many children do you have?" Lao Zhang's face was filled with anxiety and said, "Three children, two men and one woman."

With three children, the family is still so poor, Hou Weidong didn't understand. He glanced at Zeng Xiangang, but Zeng Xiangang didn't say it in person, just shook his head.

"Comrade Cadre, my second son has gone to Guangdong to work and can send money back at the end of the year. You can tell the leader about it and give us another two days of gratitude."

When Hou Weidong heard that he spoke very well and his words were somewhat like a cadre, he asked, "Lao Zhang, have you ever been a village cadre?"

The expression on Lao Zhang's face became a little more lively, and he said, "I was not like this back then. I was the chairman of the Poor Poor Association of Qinglin Town. I was so prosperous that I could not even mention how lively it was." He stood up, went in and poured a glass of water, but the cup of water was so dirty that it could not be eaten.

Seeing the actual situation of the Old Zhang family, Hou Weidong softened his heart. He didn't want to ask for the loan of this thousand yuan at all, but when he stood up, he still said, "Lao Zhang, you have also been a cadre and know the country's policies. When your son comes back from Guangdong, he will pay back the money."

When Lao Zhang heard Hou Weidong's kindness, tears flashed with excitement, so he held the peanuts and wanted to put them in Hou Weidong's pocket.

After leaving the first house, everyone walked another small road. After getting on the Chang'an car, Hou Weidong took the list from Zhou Jing and drew a hook behind Zhang Shicai.

Each group is equipped with a lesbian to deal with women who are lazy. Women are married women. Whenever a woman gets married, she turns from a girl to a woman. It is probably because she has seen everything. Her personality often changes from extreme shyness to extreme non-shyness.

Hou Weidong also learned about this. It was the time when he was a village cadre in Dushi Village. He and Qin Dajiang went to collect and withdraw the funds. He Hongfu's distant cousin refused to pay the money for an inexplicable reason. Qin Dajiang was not very angry and scolded him a few words. The cousin of the He family ran to the yard and tore his shirt apart, and insisted that Qin Dajiang act like a hooligan, making Qin Dajiang and Hou Weidong very embarrassed.

Zhou Jing, the propaganda officer, let Hou Weidong see her eloquence in the incident where the withdrawal agent surrounded the town government. Therefore, when the Shangqinglin debt collection team was established, Hou Weidong took the initiative to ask Zhou Jing over, first, she used her to quarrel with the debtor, and second, she used her to deal with women who dared to take off their clothes.

"First check out the account of Lao Zhang's family, and I will make up the money when I go back."

Zhou Jing said: "The recovery task of our group is 1.7 million. These people have all kinds of reasons to not pay back the money. Hou Zhen really doesn't have to pay the money himself."

Hou Weidong smiled and said, "Forget it, the old Zhang family has the smallest loan, and it is our opening business. Even if you pay for money, you have to do this."

Zhou Jing said intimately: "Hou Weidong is really rich. If I have a blessing, I will find a husband like this." Zhou Jing's appearance is pretty good in Qinglin Town, but since she saw the graceful Li Jing, she has been quite ashamed of herself. Although she dare not expect to be Hou Weidong's girlfriend and daydreaming, and setting Hou Weidong's standard as the standard for her boyfriend is her right.

He joked with Zeng Xiangang again, "After solving the problem of the old Zhang family, it will be a good start."

Zeng Xiangang then explained: "The feng shui of the old Zhang family is not good. The eldest son is stupid. He is sixteen or seven years old and can't say a few words. Later, he fell into the pond and drowned. His second daughter married to Xiaohewan Village at the foot of the mountain. He was beaten for a long time in his in-laws' house. He secretly gave him ten yuan or twenty yuan during the Chinese New Year and the holidays. The third brother is still smart. After junior high school, he went south and has not come back for several years. He doesn't know whether he dies or lives."

He sighed: "The old Zhang family has been poor since his grandfather, and later was elected as the chairman of the Poor Poor Association. Unexpectedly, they were still the poorest in Jianshan Village for so many years of reform and opening up."

Hou Weidong was shocked by this fact. He thought for a while and said, "Did there be a landlord in Jianshan Village before?" Zeng Xiangang said, "There is a landlord, Zeng Zhaoming, who owed the most money. His family used to be a landlord, but now he has become a capitalist in Jianshan Village."

Speaking of Zeng Zhaoming, Hou Weidong was quite familiar with this. Just when the construction of the Qinglin Highway was completed, Zeng Zhaoming specially bought two bottles of Wuliangye, saying that it was on behalf of the seven thousand villagers in Qinglin to thank Hou Weidong. Hou Weidong solved the two bottles of wine at the house of Gaoxiang Chief.

Zeng Zhaoming fought with Hou Weidong and was so drunk that he vomited.

Everyone came to Zeng Zhaoming's house. This was a typical courtyard with a wall of four meters. A truck was parked outside the yard. A half-person-high wolfdog stood at the door, desperately rushing out, pulling the iron chains rustling.

"Boss Zeng, take the dog away."

Zeng Zhaoming came out of the room in a panic and saw the team led by Hou Weidong. His eyes, which were already small, were so worried that he couldn't open it.

"Houzhen, it is natural to repay debts and pay money. But I have a special situation. In January, I brought the small coal mine from Jiushe, Wangri Village." Zeng Zhaoming said excitedly: "I was fooled. There are resources for small coal mines, but they are dilapidated and are about to cross. I spent more than 400,000 yuan just to strengthen the alley."

"The coal carbon industry is now in a recession across the country, and I can't receive any money."

Hou Weidong had a plan to acquire a small coal mine. Seeing Zeng Zhaoming's appearance, he felt moved and said, "I'm not making things difficult for you. Now hundreds of people are waiting to withdraw money and come to besiege the government every day. The county has requested that the loan owners must pay back the money, especially those like you who have already expired."

Zeng Zhaoming gasped with a dark face and said, "I don't pay back all my money. Now I really can't pay it. Hou Zhen, you know mine, I'm definitely not someone who owe money and doesn't pay it back."
Chapter completed!