Chapter 101 Why Provoke Yu
Rutang didn't expect that this trip would bring him an unexpected gain.
Originally, she had only reported a civil dispute and wanted the conflict to be mediated.
Unexpectedly, the Zhang family dug their own graves and attacked others, and they did it with weapons. The matter became a serious matter.
A group of people were brought to the police station, and the Rutang couple happily followed to testify.
From the moment the other person took out his ID, the Zhang family knew that the matter had become serious, and it was too late to say nice things.
The neighbors around were all witnesses and saw how they made such a fuss.
Moreover, the offenders were all workers at the candy factory, so it was difficult not to alert the factory leaders.
If Zhang Lang wants to keep his job now, he can only try to reconcile with Rutang's family, being as humble as possible, almost kneeling down to beg Rutang.
Rutang had his tape in her hand, and Zhang Lang was afraid that she would give it to the factory director.
In that case, Zhang Lang would have no way out and would become a lost dog. People who go to that step will inevitably go to extremes, and it is possible that they would die together, so Rutang did not take out the tape.
She planned to keep the tape to control Zhang Lang. After this lesson, the Zhang family knew that they could not scare Rutang by force, so they could only try to please her in every possible way.
The tape was not used as a trump card, but if you want to reconcile, you have to pay a price.
Rutang offered 500 yuan for her mother's wheelchair, 200 yuan for the damaged property at home, and 100 yuan for the mental damages of her mother and Li Hua, and the settlement was 800 yuan.
Zhang's mother is going crazy.
800? Isn't this robbery? !
Yu Yaoyang spread his hands and decided to continue suing if there was no reconciliation. His wife might slip and hand over the tape directly.
The Zhang family suffered a loss and could not speak out their pain.
If I had known this would happen, why would I have made such a fuss?
What are you doing to provoke the guy named Yu?
Yu Yaoyang and his wife could have just robbed the place, but they still insisted on calling it a "reconciliation". It's really touching!
But now all the initiative is in the hands of Yaoyang and his wife. The Zhang family has no power to fight back. In order to keep Zhang Lang's job, they can only agree to their demands.
Hao Mei took the stack of money handed over by her daughter, her eyes a little dull.
"It's so easy to get 800 yuan?!"
My daughter said that she wanted 2,000 to buy a house in the city. She hasn’t done anything yet, but almost half of the money for the house has been paid.
"It's not that easy. Brother Yaoyang is also injured." Rutang pointed to Yu Yaoyang's hand.
Only then did Hao Mei see that there was a cut on the back of her son-in-law's hand. The bleeding had stopped and the cut did not look deep.
"How did this happen?! Did they beat you?!" Hao Mei gasped.
Yu Yaoyang waved his hands. Even if the Zhang family had eighteen guts, they would not dare to attack him.
"I was scratched by the glass shards when I went to his house to break the glass. Rutang has been complaining about me all the way. Mom, please stop complaining about me."
Yu Yaoyang was grinning.
At this moment, he and his brother were helping Li Hua carry things and deal with the Zhang family's affairs. Li Hua was going back to her parents' home to live for a while.
After the house was vacated, Yu Yaoyang led Rutang and his brother to move in, and Hao Mei also moved from the lower room to the main house.
The three-bedroom bungalow is spacious and bright, just enough for living.
"Smash the glass?!" Hao Mei's eyes widened when she heard the key words.
Didn’t the son-in-law lead the police to Zhang’s house? Why was there a scene of smashing glass?
"The glass was smashed after I came back from the police station. The police station asked the Zhang family to compensate us 800 yuan. Zhang Lang agreed verbally, but he dragged his feet and didn't want to pay. He made excuses. I hit his glass with a brick and threatened to throw paint on them if they didn't pay. I used the leftover paint they threw on us last time."
Yu Yaoyang was very proud.
When he followed the police station comrades over, he was a good citizen, and there were no public servants around him, so he punched hard~
"Oh... the original soup turns into the original food." When Hao Mei heard that her son-in-law was going to use someone else's paint to splash someone else's yard, she suddenly thought of a dish she had just learned from Li Hua.
Tofu, mixed with raw soybean oil and chopped green onions, is delicious.
She had never thought that raw soybean oil salad could be delicious. Li Hua told her that it was the original soup turned into the original food. She didn’t know the specific principle, but that’s how the elders in her family passed it down.
This seems to also apply to Yu Yaoyang: solve the problem where the conflict arises.
Rutang corrected him seriously: "You are not being precise enough."
"Oh?" Yu Yaoyang raised his eyebrows.
"Strictly speaking, the Zhang family refused to compensate, and the two sides had a fierce dispute. They started the fight first, and you were acting in 'self-defense' and 'accidentally' hit the glass. Then, you saw that their courtyard wall was a single color, and in the spirit of being helpful, you offered to help paint the wall."
After Rutang beautified her like that, everyone was speechless.
"People are different after having read books. What's the saying? Telling lies with open eyes?" Xiaoyue sighed from the bottom of her heart.
When these words came out of his sister-in-law's mouth, his brother, who had frightened others so much, became a righteous good man.
"Looking at the world from different angles will always lead to different conclusions. Brother Yaoyang defended judicial justice, resolutely implemented the compensation standards of his superiors, and prevented the Zhang family from going further and further down the wrong path. His behavior is worthy of praise, and his motives are noble..."
"Oh my God, sister-in-law, please forgive me!" Xiaoyue raised her hands and begged for mercy.
He was moving things, and his sister-in-law was telling a joke so seriously that he laughed and then he lost his strength.
"Learn from your sister-in-law. I am such a remarkable person." Yu Yaoyang raised his chin and admitted it openly.
Hao Mei felt amused and helpless. The couple seemed to have a good relationship, but she felt...
After my daughter got married, she became more shameless.
Rutang counted the money he had and found that he already had more than 1,700 yuan. If he was tight on money, he could buy a smaller bungalow.
But she didn't want to force her family to buy a smaller house. Her mother would live with her during this period, and a smaller house would not be spacious. Besides, she needed the money now and had other uses.
On Thursday, Rutang handed over the stall to her mother and Xiaoyue.
The two of them have been following her at the stall for a few days and have already learned the basic procedures. The stir-fried dishes and steamed buns are prepared at home, and Xiaoyue is also familiar with the relationship at the brewery. The dumplings are wrapped in advance, and when the time comes, Hao Mei will help serve the food and Xiaoyue will just collect the money.
The two of them were a little nervous because neither Rutang nor his wife came. In Xiaoyue's words, a "disabled" person was leading a minor to set up a stall, and the pillar of the family was gone.
Rutang and his wife took the 2 a.m. train to the provincial capital, City S.
This train came from the south and had many stops along the way. Tickets were in short supply and they couldn't buy seats, so the young couple could only sit in the aisle in front of the toilet. Yu Yaoyang spread a mat on the ground and let Rutang sleep against him.
The car was shaking, and Rutang was sleeping and waking up. Yu Yaoyang felt distressed and couldn't help complaining: "Why did you have to buy such an early ticket?"
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