Jiang Ning got ahead of him and lifted the backpack into his hand.
Jiang He ca up with nothing, so he put on his signature smile, very familiar: "Brother Pao and the others are back from work, I need so money to go play pool with them!"
Hearing Brother Pao’s na, Jiang Ning frowned.
Most people of Jiang Ning’s age in Jiangjiazhuang have stopped studying, like the so-called ’Brother Pao,’ who was a little hooligan at Wamiao Middle School.
Even though they were from the sa village, so kids are just born bad and find joy in bullying others.
Once, when Jiang Ning was playing table tennis at school, a group surrounded him, and he almost got beaten up. He later found out that Paozi had talked tough to soone and ntioned his na.
When Jiang Ning later confronted Paozi, the latter responded indifferently: "So I said it, we’re from the sa village, aren’t we?"
At that ti, Jiang Ning was really angry, but Paozi had three or four friends with him, and Jiang Ning was alone.
As for getting his cousin involved to take revenge? In one village, it’s tricky. It might even cause the parents to get involved and trigger a bigger conflict, so Jiang Ning could only swallow the bitter pill.
Later, Paozi dropped out of school to work, and after he had money, he returned during the New Year in high spirits. Jiang Ning was still an ordinary high school student, only able to watch him show off.
As for years later, after Jiang Ning graduated from university, Paozi had already married and had children. When they t, everyone was cordial, with fake smiles, and the past grievances could never be revisited.
Jiang Ning said, "Don’t hang out with Paozi and them, they’re no good."
Upon hearing this, Jiang He laughed, his eyes rolling, making a deliberate point: "Brother Ning, I don’t know who’s a good person, but Brother Pao invited to go online a while ago, that’s real brotherhood!"
"It’s you who’s the big deal now that your family is doing well. Shouldn’t you give so face? We’re still relatives!" Jiang He looked sly, his eyes mischievous.
This actually made Jiang Ning take another look at him, ’The villagers all say this kid is dumb? But this reverse psychology is not dumb at all.’
’Interesting.’ Jiang Ning stared at him, straightforward: "You borrowed 20 yuan from the year before last, I gave it to you, then you borrowed another 50 yuan, and I gave that to you too."
"Now you want to borrow money again, fine, pay back the previous 70 yuan first."
Jiang He maintained his smile: "Bro, just give it to , or if Brother Pao and the others find out, won’t they make fun of you?"
Jiang Ning pulled out five hundred-dollar bills given by Brother Hu from his pocket, leisurely counting them with his fingers.
Jiang He’s eyes widened, five hundred yuan! Enough for him to have a good ti for several days!
He hurriedly moved closer, reaching his hand out to grab the money, but Jiang Ning lifted his hand, leaving him empty-handed.
Jiang He got anxious: "Brother Ning, you know my credibility, I will definitely pay it back this ti!"
He swore to the heavens, laughing: "If I don’t pay back this ti, may my whole family die! May the whole family perish!"
Jiang Ning retorted: "Your whole family perish?"
"Yes, yes!" Jiang He swore shalessly, never having taken Jiang Ning seriously, sure that Jiang Ning wouldn’t dare to do anything to him.
Because that’s how it had always been.
Besides, did he really think Jiang He was a nobody? Although Jiang Ning was a few years younger, Jiang He was confident he could take him down.
He exaggeratedly yelled: "Really, may my whole family perish!"
Jiang Ning’s face suddenly darkened, staring at Jiang He: "Does your whole family perish include my family?"
For so reason, Jiang He felt a sudden chill in his heart, but then, his habitual impression of Jiang Ning made him revert to his slick appearance, joking: "Hey, that depends if you lend the money!"
Jiang Ning tapped on his phone, ending the recording.
He leisurely pulled out a Seven Wolves belt, swung it high, with a whooshing sound, and in Jiang He’s shocked gaze, struck him across the neck, "bang," knocking him down.
Jiang He took the hit, feeling like thousands of needles were stabbing him, the grin on his face completely vanished, and he suddenly scread in pain.
Jiang Ning held the belt, his expression impatient: "I won’t stop beating you today until you call grandpa!"
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