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3 The villagers are shocked. Lin Dong has made a lot of money!

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All the ways to earn money quickly were recorded in the criminal law!

Lin Wen-an had been law-abiding his entire life. He did not want his son to make mistakes and take the wrong path.

Seeing his father's nervous expression, Lin Dong was at a loss for words.

No!

He couldn't let his father know that he had obtained this from a black net.

Otherwise, he would definitely be worried about her.

Although they were black-hearted online lending platforms, their existence was not regulated and not protected by the law, but this matter was not glorious after all.

He could not let the villagers know either.

If this matter were to spread, he would definitely be criticized by the villagers and become a laughing stock.

He didn't have much of a relationship with her, nor did he have any psychological burden.

However, he could not let his parents be implicated!

After all, they had lived in the village for so many years. If they were criticized by the villagers because of him, how sad would that be?

As for leaving the village, that was even more impossible!

Leaving under such circumstances was equivalent to leaving the clan.

The villagers had a deep sense of belonging to the clan, and it was more difficult for them to leave the clan than to kill them.

It was the same for Lin Wenan!

"Dad, don't worry."

"I earned this money outside. Don't worry about it.”

"If it's not enough, I still have more here!”

In that instant, Lin Dong thought of many things, so he casually found an excuse to fool her.

Since his father wanted to renovate the house, he naturally had to repair it!

If he didn't have enough money, he could just spend some more effort to find a few black-hearted online lending platforms to get more money.

In any case, these platforms were not protected by the law. It would be a waste not to take advantage of them!

When he had money, he would return it.

Of course, it was not to return it to the black-hearted online lending platform, but to send it to the police station!

Lin Wenan was still a little surprised, but he trusted his son so he didn't suspect anything.

After all, his child had been obedient since he was young and had never done anything illegal.

She couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Now that her child had graduated, she could earn a lot of money in the big city!

"Your mother doesn't know that you're back, does she?”

"I'll call her now and ask her to buy more food when she comes back. I'll make you delicious food!”

"When the time comes, let's have a good drink!”

Lin Wen 'an seemed very happy and immediately took out his phone to make a call.

After that, he asked Lin Dong to rest. He must be tired after coming back, after all, he had to sit for more than ten hours!

Lin Dong nodded his head, he had this plan in mind.

They took the green train back, and it was quite tiring after sitting for more than ten hours.

It wasn't that Lin Dong didn't want to take the high-speed rail, but it wasn't working!

Lin Dong went back to his room and quickly fell asleep, while Lin Wenan went to town to buy materials for renovation.

Considering that the renovation was to prepare for his son's marriage in the future, Lin Wenan chose all the best materials!

He really wanted to renovate the house into a villa!

They went in the morning and sent over the materials in the afternoon.

When the truck drove into the village, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Whose house is this? Using such good materials?"

"Two whole carts. Just these materials alone cost more than 200,000!”

"Did someone in our village make a fortune? So generous?"

The villagers were shocked when they saw the two carts of renovation materials.

Many of them were in this field, so they were naturally not unfamiliar with materials.

When working outside, there were naturally relatively rich families who could use this material.

But in the village, there were almost none!

Just these materials alone cost more than 200,000 yuan. Adding on the rest, the renovation would probably cost nearly 300,000 yuan!

In this era, it was enough to build a new small bungalow!

At this moment, a question popped up in everyone's mind. Who was so generous?!

"Wen An! It's actually the Wen An family!"

"Recently, I heard that Lin Wenan wanted to renovate his house and even asked me to remove the unused sand and stones!”

"We're already using such expensive renovation materials, yet we still need sand and stones from your house?”

"Has Lin Wen-an struck it rich recently? They actually used such expensive renovation materials!”

When everyone saw the truck stop in front of Lin Dong's house, they immediately started discussing.

Soon, a person got out of the truck and instructed the others to move the materials into the courtyard.

It was Lin Wen 'an!

After seeing the person, an acquaintance immediately came forward and began to chat.

"Wen-an, have you made a fortune recently?”

"Renovating a house with such good materials!”

One of them looked at the materials that were moved into the courtyard and could not help but reveal an envious expression.

One had to know that with the economic conditions of the villagers, no one could afford to use such renovation materials.

Lin Wenan should be the first in the village!

This made many people who saw this scene envious.

"Could it be that he recently found a way to make a lot of money?”

"If there's anything good, bring us along!”

The man handed him a cigarette, appearing to be very familiar with Lin Wen-an.

His name was Lin Wenyuan, and he was also a member of the village's clan. He was the same age as Lin Wen 'an, and it could be said that they had played together since they were young. Their relationship was very good.

Who in the world didn't want to make a lot of money?

Now that Lin Wenan had made a fortune, Lin Wenyuan immediately came to ask for advice.

He wanted to see if there was really a way to make a lot of money.

Lin Wenan's face was full of smiles, and he even felt more confident when he took the cigarette!

On the way back, almost all the villagers 'gazes fell on the car he was sitting in. He naturally knew this.

This made him feel very satisfied.

It wasn't because he had the money to buy these expensive renovation materials, but because he had an outstanding son!

His son had made a lot of money. This was ten thousand times happier than him making a lot of money himself!

"I don't have any way to earn money. This is Dongzi's money!”

"Dongzi came back today and gave me more than 300,000 yuan. He said that he wanted to renovate the house.”

"See, I just got the materials back.”

Lin Wenan's tone was filled with pride!

This son of his had really made him proud, making him feel that he had a lot of confidence in everything he did.

"Dongzi is back?"

"Didn't Dongzi graduate half a year ago? I actually earned so much money!"

"Wen An, you have a good son!"

"If only my son could be so outstanding, sigh!”

After those people heard it, they immediately understood.

So it wasn't Lin Wen-an who made a fortune, but his son, Lin Dong!

This made them even more envious.

Who wouldn't want their children to be outstanding and capable?

However, this really couldn't be forced.

Lin Dong was someone who had attended university in a big city!

The most important thing was that Lin Dong was not only promising, but also filial!

Not only did he earn a lot of money outside, but he also knew how to give back to his family and renovate their house!

This was quite rare!

It was indeed rare to be able to achieve something, but there were not many people like Lin Dong who were filial and returned home in glory.

After many people went to the big cities, they directly cut off contact with their hometowns, afraid that others would find out that they came from a remote village and lose face.

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