Ma Hua never expected that just after transmigrating, he would be beaten by Idiot Zhu for speaking ill of Qin Huairu, and then be called by Idiot Zhu to take the blame for him. Why should he?
Yi Zhonghai was also surprised that Ma Hua would say no, and looked at Ma Hua in astonishment: "Ma Hua, they are already in such a miserable state, what more do you want?"
“They deserved it. I don’t bother others unless they bother me. Also, I just got home and found that my window has been smashed. What should I do about this?” Ma Hua ignored Yi Zhonghai and turned to Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi.
"Serves him right, he deserved it, good riddance!" Upon hearing this, Madam Jia Zhang immediately exclaimed excitedly, "Heaven has eyes!"
“Brother MCA, your windows were smashed, why are you looking at us? We didn’t do it, you can’t frame us. I know our Jia family is vulnerable now, just a widow and her children, but you can’t treat people like this.”
Qin Huairu's captivating peach blossom eyes were filled with tears, giving her a pitiful appearance that drew gasps from the crowd.
"Yeah, Ma Hua, you can't bully people like this. What does this have to do with the Jia family?"
“That’s right, MCA, you can’t just look at how easy it is to bully orphans and widows.”
"Qin Huairu, you may not have one, but where is your Banggeng? Don't play dumb with me, call Banggeng out right now, or this isn't over."
MCA is speechless at these beasts. What's wrong with them? Just because I'm good-looking and weak doesn't mean I'm right.
Qin Huairu was completely stunned. He knew all too well what Bang Geng was like. If he were to call Bang Geng over, well…
Seeing Qin Huairu stammering, Ma Hua scolded, "What's wrong, Qin Huairu? Are you going to call her or not?"
"Pah, Ma Hua, if you have a problem, come at me! It's just a piece of glass, right? I'll pay you back," Sha Zhu said anxiously when he saw his sister Qin's worried face.
"Okay, ten dollars, plus a pane of glass. Thanks for your patronage." Ma Hua said, reaching out his hand directly to Sha Zhu. With Sha Zhu as a sucker, he was happy to have his way.
"What kind of glass is this that's so expensive? You're extorting me!" Sha Zhu said, sticking his neck out.
"Oh, never mind then. Qin Huairu, you should just call Bang Geng out," Ma Hua smiled. I don't believe you, Sha Zhu, won't give it to me. As for Bang Geng, I'll deal with him myself. Getting some money from Sha Zhu first isn't a bad idea. I'm not that generous.
"Here," Sha Zhu reluctantly took out ten yuan from his pocket and handed it to Ma Hua. This money was meant for Sister Qin, and Sha Zhu was still somewhat unwilling to give it to Ma Hua like this.
Ma Hua laughed as he accepted the money: "Qin Huairu, I still have window glass left, feel free to come and smash it, hahaha."
After Ma Hua finished speaking, he walked to the window of Sha Zhu's house and picked a piece from it.
Seeing this, Sha Zhu panicked: "Ma Hua, didn't I already compensate you? Why are you still taking my glass?"
In the autumn of Beijing, the wind often blows at night. Without glass, one would surely catch a cold.
"We had an agreement, otherwise I'd return the money to you, Qin Huairu, you..."
Before MCA could finish speaking, Sha Zhu interrupted him, saying, "Take it away. Take it away!"
He thought that if Sister Qin saw how much he had done for her, she would definitely be moved to tears.