Returning wealthy individuals develop their hometowns and become rich in the 1980s

In the master bedroom on the second floor, Lin Haixi opened the wardrobe, pulled out a canvas bag from the back, unzipped it, and found stacks of neat banknotes inside. He didn't take them out immediately, but squatted there, staring at the money, deliberately showing it to Chen Zaiju and the others who had come with him.

"The money is right here, you can take it." Even at this point, Lin Haixi still wanted to use some tricks to lure the Chen family to come and get the money.

But Chen Zaiju ignored him, focusing solely on the camera lens. One of the people who had followed him pulled out the slip of paper Chen Zaisheng had given him earlier, unfolded it, and read aloud, "How much money is there?"

Lin Haixi was taken aback and didn't answer immediately. Instead, she looked at the person who spoke and said, "You can take the money and count it yourself, then you'll know."

"How much money do you have?"

But the person holding the note ignored what Lin Haixi said and continued to read out the phrase "how much money do you have," like a heartless machine reciting a prepared statement.

"forty thousand!"

Seeing that these people wouldn't fall for it, Lin Haixi angrily replied, but the man then asked, "Did you swindle this money from Lin Ruiqing?"

"I borrowed it!"

"Did you swindle this money from Lin Ruiqing?"

"I borrowed it!"

"Is this money yours...?"

"I fucking borrowed it!"

"These……"

"Damn it, are you deaf? I already said I borrowed it," Lin Haixi said, annoyed by the questions, and started cursing.

The person holding the note, if Chen Zaisheng hadn't taught him not to talk or act recklessly, would probably have already given Lin Haixi a good beating. He rolled his eyes and held back, but still read out the sentence that left Lin Haixi speechless and devastated.

"Did you swindle this money from Lin Ruiqing?"

"grass!"

"Yes, I lied to my sister, okay? Are you satisfied now?"

"So how much money did you swindle from Lin Ruiqing in total?"

With a swollen face and her head turned to one side, Lin Haixi answered weakly, "Sixty thousand!"

"How many times did you borrow it in total?"

"Are you fucking done yet? The money's right here, do you want it or not?" Lin Haixi picked up her bag and slammed it heavily at the man's feet, causing the clothes and bundles of RMB to fall out. Chen Zaiju immediately turned his camera around and started filming the money.

"How many times did you borrow it in total?"

"Four...times," Lin Haixi replied through gritted teeth.

After Lin Haixi finished answering, the man put away the paper, and Chen Zaiju turned off the video camera. Seeing Chen Zaiju carrying the DV camera out, the others knew that filming was over, and they chuckled and walked towards Lin Haixi with clenched fists.

"What are you doing?! Don't do anything rash! Ahhh!"

"You're so arrogant! Weren't you yelling loudly just now? Keep yelling, go ahead! Give me a piece of your mind!"

When Lin Haixi was dragged back to Lin Haitao's side by several people, there were several bruises on his face and several black footprints on the front and back of his white vest. At this time, the villagers of Shangbao had already surrounded the small building and were watching the excitement.

But no one stood up for the Lin brothers; they all stood by with their arms crossed, watching coldly. Some even made sarcastic remarks, "Wow, even when beating thieves, they don't beat people this badly. The Chen family really went all out."

Someone immediately chimed in, "That's ruthless! Didn't you hear what they said? The Lin brothers swindled their brother-in-law, Chen Zaiguang, out of 140,000 yuan. If you ask me, they should break their legs."

"No wonder the Lin family was able to build those two Western-style houses; they swindled their own brother-in-law out of their money! How utterly despicable!"

"140,000! Wow, if I had to count those bills one by one, my hands would probably cramp up!"

"That's true, but look at the state of the Lin family's two buildings. They've been smashed to pieces. What a mess!"

"Serves them right! They cheated people out of tens of thousands of yuan. If we don't smash their wallets, who else should we smash? If you ask me, we should call the police and have them come and arrest and execute them."

"We must submit! We must submit!"

"Make way! Make way, everyone!"

A team of uniformed police officers, their faces stern, pushed through the crowd. Du Bomin, the Party Secretary of Shangbao, stood beside Fang Zhengwen, the head of the town's police station, and pointed at the Chen family members, saying, "Chief Fang, it's them. They broke into a house with weapons and injured people. I went to stop them, and the guy in the white shirt even threatened to beat me up too. Quickly, handcuff them all!"

As soon as Fang Zhengwen entered, Lin Haitao and Lin Haixi, who had just been pretending to be on the verge of death, broke free and rushed to Fang Zhengwen's side, shouting, "Police officer, help!"

"They broke into our home and committed robbery! They smashed up our house and tried to steal our money!"

"Officer, look at all these injuries I've sustained! They beat me up. You have to give us justice!"

Fang Zhengwen frowned as he looked at the two brothers who had lifted their clothes. He saw that their faces were swollen and bruised, and that ink had been splashed everywhere. The floor tiles were all cracked, and there were broken dishes all over the ground. He then looked at Chen Zaixing, who had been identified by Du Bomin.

"Comrade Chen Zaixing, you broke into a house with weapons, injured people, deliberately damaged other people's property, and robbed other people's money. I am now the director of Jiping Town Police Station and I am going to take you all back. Please come with us."

As one of Chen Dong's guides when he first arrived in Nanshan County, Tuocheng, Fang Zhengwen recognized Chen Zaiguang and Chen Zaixing as soon as he entered. The Chen brothers had already appeared in newspapers such as the Tuocheng Morning Post many times, so Fang Zhengwen did not have the accompanying police use coercive measures.

"Alright, Director Fang," Chen Zaixing nodded calmly and called out to the clansmen, "Everyone, go to the town police station to give your statements. Let's go."

The crowd began to move out in a flurry. The police cars that Fang Zhengwen and his team had driven were the four "Night-Shining White" police cars that Chen Dong had donated to the Jiping Police Station in his private capacity. Chen Zaixing smiled and said to Fang Zhengwen, "Chief Fang, there are so many of us, you can't fit us all in one car. We'll just drive our own cars and follow behind you."

"Okay," Fang Zhengwen nodded, signaling the Lin brothers to get in the car. Four "Zhaoyebai" police cars led the way, followed by five luxury cars and six Deer brand buses, heading towards the Jiping Town Police Station.

When the villagers of Shangbao saw that the troublemakers and the beaten Lin brothers had been taken away, an old man slammed his pipe on the sole of his shoe and shouted to the villagers who were still unwilling to leave, "Disperse, disperse, go back to what you need to do."

However, some people did not leave immediately. Instead, they looked back at the Lin family mansion where cries could still be heard. Seeing the motorcycle parked in front of the house with its handlebars bent from being smashed, two young men went up and pushed the motorcycle away.

They just didn't know how to hold the clutch on the left, and after a lot of effort, with two tire marks worn into the ground, they only managed to pull it four or five meters. When they saw the two young men lifting the motorcycle, the others rushed over, grabbed another motorcycle, and ran away.

When Lin Yanshi and Lin Huangshi heard the commotion and realized something was wrong, they chased after the two motorcycles, only to find they had already been carried away and disappeared.