When Qin Zheng returned from Shanghai University, the teacher from the Academic Affairs Office took the initiative to issue him a letter of introduction.
She knew that the two old professors had worked hard, so she held Qin Zheng's hand and asked him, if possible, to take the two professors away from Shanghai and away from the harassment of bad people.
With the letter of introduction, the two of them successfully moved into the guesthouse.
Qin Zheng waited in the alley until late at night, when he saw several sneaky figures prying open the iron gate and breaking into his father-in-law and mother-in-law's house.
Qin Zheng decided to go all out. He tore a piece of cloth to cover his face, and started beating as soon as he entered the house.
Beat him and run away.
The same thing happened the next night.
After a few days, the loan shark gang could no longer bear it and lost several groups of people, but they still couldn't find out who did it.
On the fifth day, a cardboard box was thrown into the small house, containing a bloody severed finger.
There is a note attached - If you don’t pay, I will kill you tomorrow!
Qin Zheng put away the severed finger and wrote a line of words on the back of the note - It's so boring to give it away, I want my head!
The loan shark gang had never seen such an unconventional move and was completely confused.
What they want is money, not life!
If they chop off Feng Jing'an's head, they will no longer have the leverage to control his parents. How can they continue the fight?
They also found out that the woman who came that day was Feng Jing'an's sister. If Feng Jing'an died, all the money of the two old men would be inherited by their daughter.
In order to inherit the property, he wants to kill his eldest brother.
In their minds, the three words "Feng Jingrou" have become synonymous with a ruthless person.
"Tell me, what should we do?!" The boss put the dagger against Feng Jing'an's Adam's apple and threatened him sinisterly.
It seemed that a knife would pierce his throat in the next second.
Feng Jing'an was so scared that he cried and begged the boss to let him go back. He would definitely persuade the old couple to continue to favor him and continue to pay off his debts.
After all, when they had to choose between going to the countryside or not, his younger sister had taken the initiative to go, and his parents hadn't objected. He knew in his heart that his parents loved him more than his younger sister.
"Don't play tricks on me. I let you go back, and you run away. Who can I ask for money?" The boss is not stupid.
Feng Jing'an said that he has been addicted to gambling for decades and cannot live without casinos.
Moreover, he has been cooperating with them to cheat his parents over the years. After so many years of cooperation, is there no trust at all?
The boss thought about it, agreed with his opinion, and let him go home to solve the problem himself.
Feng Jing'an groped his way into his parents' damp and dirty rental house.
Just as he was about to turn on the light, a big hand grabbed the back of his neck and lifted his feet off the ground.
He tried to shout, but a rag was stuffed into his mouth.
He was then blindfolded, his hands and feet tied, and stuffed into a car.
He couldn't see anything and could only rely on his hearing to distinguish, and he found that there were several men in the car.
The car drove on the road for many days, and when the blindfold was torn off, the people were already in the rice fields of Huaihua Village.
Wei Qing, the man with the scar, kicked Feng Jing'an on the butt and kicked him into the rice field.
"Listen carefully, our boss has said that from today on, every grain of rice you eat must be earned through labor!"
"See this paddy field? Now is the time to weed it."
"Pulling weeds for one acre of land can earn you a whole grain steamed bun."
"If you don't work, you will starve. When you starve to death, I will bury you on that mountain over there." Wei Qing pointed to the mountain behind the village and squinted his eyes, as if he was imagining what song to sing when burying Feng Jing'an.
Feng Jing'an was confused and didn't know who he had offended, but he could see that this group of people were not easy to deal with.
"Who is your boss?" he asked timidly.
No one paid any attention to him.
Wei Qing stopped the bicycle seller of popsicles, bought a few popsicles, shared them with his brothers, and each of them sat in the shade of a big tree, holding a popsicle in their mouths.
Feng Jing'an stood alone in the field under the scorching sun, and felt that his face was almost burnt.
He has never done farm work and is absolutely unwilling to do it.
Seeing that Wei Qing and others did not keep a close watch on him, Feng Jing'an secretly escaped.
However, he found that every intersection leading out of the village was guarded, and he was caught back every time he ran away.
The first day was spent entirely on running.
Feng Jing'an didn't pull out many pieces of grass and was starved for a whole day and night.
At night, he was locked up with a big wild boar. He was so scared by its snoring that he huddled in a corner and didn't dare to close his eyes all night.
The next day, before dawn, Wei Qing threw him into the rice field again...
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Shanghai Stock Exchange.
It turned out that Feng Jingrou's week-long wait was worth it.
The performance of the newly arrived machines is better than the previous batch, but we still signed the contract and paid the balance at the previously agreed price.
Feng Jingrou found the transport team and stood at the dock, watching the machines being loaded onto the trucks one by one, feeling extremely excited.
She's going to have her own career!
Zhong Yuzhi was also happy for her daughter, and before her daughter left, she insisted on taking her to visit Shanghai University.
Feng Jingrou originally thought that her mother just brought her here to reminisce about her childhood. When she was a child, she often came to the university to play with her mother and often stayed for most of the day.
Basketball court, library, cafeteria... Feng Jingrou walked past every building she was familiar with, feeling mixed emotions.
I sigh that life is like a fleeting moment, and before I know it, half of my life has passed.
After touring the campus, Zhong Yuzhi took Feng Jingrou to the Academic Affairs Office.
Feng Jingrou thought her mother had something to do and planned to wait for her outside the door, but Zhong Yuzhi took her hand and walked into the office.
After exchanging pleasantries with the teacher from the Academic Affairs Office, Zhong Yuzhi asked, "Xiao Liu, what did I ask you to do before...?"
Teacher Liu suddenly understood.
"Professor Zhong, I've kept it for you!" She opened the drawer, took out a passbook, and handed it to Zhong Yuzhi with both hands.
"Professor Zhong, I'm so happy to see your daughter here with you!" Teacher Liu was so excited that he could hardly hide it.
Zhong Yuzhi handed the passbook to Feng Jingrou.
Feng Jingrou was stunned: "Give it to me?"
"Yes, Professor Zhong specifically told me to withhold half of her and Professor Feng's monthly pensions and save them separately. I'll personally hand them over to you after they pass away," Teacher Liu said excitedly. "It's great that you two didn't have to wait that long to get to know each other."
Feng Jingrou's tears burst out instantly.
She had always thought that her parents didn't want her anymore. Later she found out that they were paying off their disappointing brother's gambling debts, and all the family savings were drained out. She never thought that they would save money for her!
Their own lives were so hard, yet they still saved money for her?!
Feng Jingrou hugged Zhong Yuzhi and cried incoherently: "Mom...Mom...Come with me to Huaihua Village!"
Zhong Yuzhi shook her head. She didn't want to be a burden to her daughter.
She had been sent to the countryside and was familiar with rural customs.
If the father-in-law and mother-in-law move into the son-in-law's house, the daughter will be gossiped about by the whole village.
The in-laws will make the daughter feel even more angry.
She would never harm her daughter.
Feng Jingrou pestered her to no avail, so she lied with a cold face: "I don't like the countryside. It's so dirty. Your dad doesn't like it either."
Feng Jingrou no longer believed her.
"Old lady, you can't dislike the countryside anymore! My dad has already been carried to the train station by Qin Zheng."
Zhong Yuzhi: “…”
Why hug again?!
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