60s: After My Parents Died, They Left Me a Huge Inheritance

Feng Lingyu, a max-level ability user from the apocalypse, chose to perish with the Zombie King to save humanity. Reborn, she carries her max-level abilities and finds herself in the body of an orp...

Chapter 234: Doesn't Look Like a Starving Person

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"Old Ma, how is Tiedan now?" As soon as he arrived at the infirmary, Yang Jianguo hurriedly asked Ma Dafu.

Ma Dafu said thankfully, "Fortunately, the bleeding had stopped when the baby was brought here today, otherwise the baby would have died..."

Yang Jianguo turned to look at the parents who followed him and said, "Listen, Tiedan almost died! If something really happened to him, your child would be a murderer!"

"Are you happy that there's a murderer in our Qingshan Village? Take your children for example. They have caused so much trouble in the village. Every time you are asked to discipline them, you say the children are still young.

But you don't even look at the children in the village who look like yours. It's no exaggeration to say that people hate them! You still think that such a person will take care of you in your old age? Don't let him be shot directly when he is caught for committing a crime!"

Yang Jianguo started to scold them. If they still didn't wake up this time and didn't start to restrain the child, he thought they would have to be more careful in the future.

"Village chief... don't worry, we will take good care of the child in the future..." Raising a son is for the purpose of providing for one's old age. The village chief is right. If the son is arrested, then everything will be over.

"Old Ma, tell me, how can we take good care of Tiedan's health?" Yang Jianguo asked Ma Dafu again.

"This..." Ma Dafu hesitated. These families were well-known for being difficult to deal with in the village. If he spoke up, wouldn't he be getting himself into trouble?

Seeing Ma Dafu like this, Yang Jianguo had everything to understand. He was afraid of getting into trouble!

This cunning old thing!

Seeing this, Sun Yiming suddenly said, "Given Tiedan's condition, he will need to eat well for at least three months to recover."

Wang Dachun's face twisted, and he pointed at Sun Yiming and scolded him, "The other doctors haven't said anything yet, why are you butting in here?"

Her son didn’t even get to enjoy the good food and drink for three months, so why did that little bastard Tiedan deserve it?

"According to our army's standards for recuperating the wounded, three months is considered too short." Shi Wenhao suddenly interjected.

Wang Dachun was unsure of the identity of the man in front of him and did not dare to confront Shi Wenhao.

"In my opinion, we should pay 20 yuan to each family, and give them 10 kilograms of fine grains and 50 eggs to help Tiedan nourish his body." Yang Jianguo said after thinking for a while.

This money and things were enough to make them bleed heavily, but were just within their bottom line.

Feng Lingyu has been here for so long and is very familiar with the living conditions in Qingshan Village. He knows that this is already a lot.

"Grandma Ge, what do you think?" Feng Lingyu turned and asked Ge Hongmei who was listening quietly on the side.

Ge Hongmei originally thought that her grandson was beaten for nothing, but now he is being compensated with so many things, how could she be unwilling?

"I think it's pretty good." Ge Hongmei's eyes turned red.

Seeing Ge Hongmei looking so weak, Feng Lingyu frowned. No wonder Tiedan didn't dare to fight back. It might be related to his grandmother's education.

Without waiting for anyone to speak, Wang Dachun jumped out again and said bitterly, "Village head, that's 20 yuan! My family only has this much money for the whole year, and we have all the fine grains, which have been eaten up long ago. We can't afford to pay for it!"

According to her idea, compensating 20 eggs would be enough.

A family of 20 eggs is enough for Tiedan to eat one a day for several months.

"Don't want to compensate? That's fine, I'll let my guard take you to the Public Security Bureau and see what they say." Shi Wenhao gave a look to Wang Li who was standing behind him.

After receiving the order, Wang Li prepared to pull out Yang Tianbao who was hiding in Wang Dachun's arms.

Wang Dachun was so frightened that he stepped back repeatedly and immediately said, "I will pay! I will pay! Don't send my son to the police station..."

"What about you?" Wang Li looked at the other villagers and asked, his hands ready to catch someone at any time.

Seeing this situation, no one dared to disagree and they all said they wanted compensation.

At the same time, there were a few people who were complaining in their hearts. They hadn't divided the family yet, and their family members would definitely have objections to having to pay so much as compensation this time.

When it comes to their own interests being damaged, they can't help but have opinions about their sons.

"Village chief, it's better to do it today than to wait for another day. Today happens to be the slack season for farming, so why don't I give the things to you in front of you today? You can also be a witness." Feng Lingyu suggested.

It would be better to pay the money and things today. If they refuse to pay after today, there will be more trouble.

Wang Dachun now hates Feng Lingyu to the core and wishes she could eat her alive. If it weren't for this little bitch, she wouldn't have spent a penny today.

Just when Wang Dachun was feeling bitter, a middle-aged man with a sloppy look and sharp features walked into the infirmary.

"Yang Fugui, your son got into such a big trouble today, where did you go to fool around?" Wang Dachun asked dissatisfiedly.

It’s better not to have this man. He doesn’t come home every day and just hangs around outside.

After Yang Fugui came in, he ignored Wang Dachun and looked around the room with his cloudy eyes. He paused for a moment when he saw Feng Lingyu.

He thought his movements were very covert, but in fact, his pause was noticed by Feng Lingyu and Shi Wenhao.

"Village chief, I heard that my son made a mistake? Don't worry, we will pay for it, and I will definitely teach him a lesson when we return!" Yang Fugui said righteously.

Yang Jianguo didn't know what was wrong with that bastard Yang Fugui, but he was willing to pay the money.

"This is what we should do. You must take good care of Tianbao in the future, otherwise he will suffer when he grows up!" Yang Jianguo said.

Wang Dachun thought that the boss would negotiate the conditions and pay less compensation, but he agreed directly.

So she poked Yang Fugui's back hard and said, "Why are you touching us, woman? You've corrupted the child!" Yang Fugui turned around and cursed impatiently.

If it weren't for the fact that Wang Dachun gave birth to a son for him, he would have changed his wife long ago.

Wang Dachun is a tough guy outside, but she doesn't dare to do anything to Yang Fugui, because if Yang Fugui gets angry, he will beat her to death.

"Village chief, we will go home to get it now. You wait here." After saying that, Yang Fugui pulled Wang Dachun out.

"Village chief, let's go home and get our things too..." Seeing this, the other families left worriedly.

It’s easy to imagine what kind of family storm they will face next.

Feng Lingyu stared at Yang Fugui's back with his dark eyes. Wasn't it said that his family was a famous lazy family in the village?

Judging from the size of the three of them, they don't look like they are hungry, they just look tattered...

And he took the 20 yuan without hesitation...

"Village chief, how many work points can Yang Fugui's family earn in a year?" Feng Lingyu turned around and asked.

Yang Jianguo didn't know why Feng Lingyu suddenly asked this question, but he still answered: "They only earn half of what normal people earn. They slack off every day, and what they earn is not even enough to cover the deductions..."

This is interesting, Feng Lingyu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Although the work points earned were not enough, Yang Tianbao's child was still fat and plump.