In his previous life, after Li Weidong earned money selling mushrooms, his relatives became envious and begged him to let them profit as well. However, simply because he charged them an extra dime ...
When Wang Dahua returned, she burst into tears: "My son! How did you get beaten like this?"
As he spoke, he looked at the police officers and said, "Officers, you have to stand up for me!"
“My son was beaten like this, and he’s dead now. I demand that they apologize to my son!”
The police officer's face was ashen. He first stepped forward to check Tiger's breathing, and only after confirming that he was still breathing did he breathe a sigh of relief.
Then, looking at the group of farmers, he said, "What are you doing? The New Year is almost here, and you've caused this kind of trouble. If someone dies, none of you will escape!"
The farmers turned pale with fright.
But there were still some bold ones who retorted, "How can you blame us? He made us grow mushrooms with him, and we agreed to buy them for six cents a pound."
"Now that the mushrooms have grown, he's going to renege on his promise again. Our whole family is waiting to sell the mushrooms and get the money for the New Year!"
"If he cheats, we'll lose everything and won't be able to make a living. If we don't fight him, who will we fight?"
As he spoke, he spat in Tiger's direction.
The others also mustered up their courage and started cursing.
"Exactly, he deserved it!"
"Why didn't you kill him?"
"Wang Dahua, you're asking the police to stand up for you? Well, we're going to complain to the police too! Your son has ruined us!"
Not to be outdone, Wang Dahua stood with her hands on her hips and yelled, "You beat my son up like this, and I still have to ask you for compensation..."
It would have been better if they hadn't said anything, because once they did, the farmers, who had finally calmed down, became agitated again.
"It's your family that should be compensating us!"
"Yes, your son promised to help us grow mushrooms, but he ended up cheating us. He should pay us back!"
"If you don't compensate us, then buy our mushrooms at 60 cents a pound, or this isn't over!"
Seeing that another fight was about to break out, the police got angry.
"Shut up, all of you!!!"