Chapter 8: Beat up the scumbag

It was Yun Xiulan's turn at this time. As an accountant in the textile factory, counting money was as easy for her as drinking water.

She handed the kitchen knife to Ning Hai and began to count the money carefully. Although there were a lot of banknotes in it, it only took Yun Xiulan a few minutes to count all the money, sort it and fold it, then nodded to Ning Hai and Ning Xiyue: "It's exactly 600 yuan, no more, no less."

"The money has been repaid, so...my IOU...and the account...account book can be returned to me, right?" Zhang Yuan now only wanted to leave this devilish place as soon as possible.

Ning Xiyue glanced at the six hundred yuan that had been put away. It was time to close the door and beat the dog. She pressed the brick and approached Zhang Yuan with a nonchalant smile on her face: "Okay, I'll give it back to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the brick in his hand fell on Zhang Yuan like a storm, and his smiling face instantly turned into frost.

“Ah…”

Zhang Yuan howled in pain and struggled to avoid being beaten, but Ning Xiyue grabbed his collar and pulled him over again, and continued to beat him.

Ning Hai and Yun Xiulan are not pushovers either. They have long wanted to beat up the bastard who deceived their daughter, so how could they let go of this opportunity that has come to their doorstep?

Ning Hai took off the hot and smelly socks on his feet and stuffed them into Zhang Yuan's mouth, then silently pressed them down so that his daughter and wife could have a good fight.

Seeing that the fire had died down, he kept waving the rolling pin in his hand from time to time, leaving Zhang Yuan unable to shout and with nowhere to hide. He could only endure the storm from this family.

"You cheated on my feelings, you cheated on my money."

"You are eating and using my things while calling me a fool."

"If I don't beat you so hard that you can't get out of bed for ten days or half a month, I won't be named Ning." Ning Xiyue waved a brick while venting her anger.

Ning Xiyue's bricks have been set up. They cannot kill people, but they act on the inside of a person. They will not leave marks on the body after hitting someone, commonly known as internal injuries. They will make the person feel pain inside and unable to speak, so you can hit him with confidence.

I have to say that bricks are useful.

Ning Hai and Yun Xiulan knew when to beat people, and they remained rational throughout the whole process. They just wanted to vent the resentment they had accumulated over the past two years. There was no need to get into trouble for a scumbag and use the rolling pins in their hands to hit him on the buttocks.

The fight was almost over, so the family of three stopped and rubbed their sore arms.

Ning Xiyue threw the IOU at Zhang Yuan, who was curled up on the ground: "I'll keep the account book. Don't come jumping around in front of me in the future. My bricks are not vegetarian."

Zhang Yuan took the IOU and was thrown out by Ning Hai like garbage.

Yun Xiulan stood at the door and spat, "Go away, don't let me see you again, bah, garbage."

The door slammed shut.

Zhang Yuan lay on the ground for a few minutes before he got up, enduring the pain all over his body. He held the IOU tightly in his hand and glanced at the closed door with complicated eyes. He said nothing, and endured the pointing and groaning around him. He covered his butt and slowly moved towards the stairs, taking one deep step and one shallow step.

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Inside the room, Yun Xiulan looked at the money on the table and praised her daughter: "Yueyue, you are really good. You still remember the accounts. This time we not only got the money but also beat him up. I finally feel relieved. Come and show me the account book."

Ning Xiyue paused for a moment as she touched the money, and gave Yun Xiulan a sly smile: "Mom, you know I don't have the habit of keeping accounts, so I lied to him. The notebook I took at that time was the red notebook you usually use to keep accounts."

"You kid." Yun Xiulan and Ning Hai looked at each other and smiled helplessly, "It's good that you're back. Keep the money for when you go to the countryside. Tomorrow I'll take you to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some things for the countryside."

"Mom, you don't have to accompany me. I can do it by myself. You've been very tired taking care of me these past few days. Now that my headache is gone, it's a good opportunity for me to walk around and stretch my body. I can also visit the supply and marketing cooperative while I'm at it."

She has other things to do tomorrow and it would be inconvenient for someone to go with her.

"You are still weak and can't lift heavy objects." Yun Xiulan said worriedly.

He completely forgot that Ning Xiyue had just hit someone with a brick, and he didn't know where he could see the weakness.

Ning Xiyue felt Yun Xiulan's deep maternal love and saw the fatigue on Yun Xiulan's face. She stood over to give Yunmu a massage, kneading her shoulders and patting her back, and then she spoke:

"Mom, you've worked hard. You can go to work tomorrow without worrying about me. I can ask a friend to go with me. There are still several days before I go to the countryside. You can take your time to buy things. There's no need to rush."

"Xiu Lan, just listen to the child. When the child grows up, he will have to be independent." Ning Hai ended the topic with his actions, stood up and walked towards the kitchen: "We are all hungry, let's eat."

Ning Hai appeared calm on the surface, but she felt jealous inside. She didn't even bother to give her father a shoulder or back massage, and she knew her mother.

"Okay, let's eat, let's eat." Yun Xiulan responded.

Ning Xiyue also cleared the table and prepared to eat, completely unaware that her father was jealous.

At night, Ning Xiyue spread all the money she got today on the bed, rolled around happily for a few times before sitting down, counting the money one by one with a glowing face.

With a huge sum of 750 yuan, she was considered a wealthy woman in this era.

System 3333 saw the host's brilliant smile and came online at the right time to show its presence: "Host, the sign-in system will make the host richer in the future. Becoming the richest man in China is not a dream. You now have another sign-in opportunity. Do you want to sign in once?"

"No, save it for me."

Ning Xiyue doesn't have many sign-in opportunities, and she doesn't want to waste them here for now. It would be sad if she came across a good sign-in spot tomorrow and wanted to try it but didn't have the chance.

Seeing that the host was determined, 3333 stopped trying to persuade him and just lay quietly on the bed, watching the host count the money over and over again with great pleasure.

When it was the fiftieth time, 3333 kindly reminded: "Host, it's half past nine. I have to go out to do some work tomorrow."

"Time flies so fast. Let's go to sleep." Ning Xiyue reluctantly collected the money and put it into the system backpack. After taking a look at it twice, she closed the backpack and lay down to sleep peacefully.

When Ning Xiyue woke up in the morning, the first thing she did was to open her backpack and take a look at the money and tickets. Seeing them lying quietly in the backpack, her mood became much better.

After breakfast, when the adults in the family went to work, Ning Xiyue reapplied some medicine on her wound, changed the gauze, and then simply tidied herself up before going out with the money in her pocket.

After leaving the house, she met many acquaintances who greeted her along the way. Some gossiped about what happened yesterday, while others expressed concern about her injuries. Ning Xiyue greeted them all with a smile, and walked towards the family compound in a good mood.

When passing by the door of the Revolutionary Committee, Ning Xiyue stopped, looked at the slogan hanging at the door promoting the educated youth to go to the countryside, curled the corners of her lips, and walked straight in.

Since the scumbag has promised the original owner to sign up to go to the countryside together, he cannot go back on his word. People should keep their promises.