Mian Shengao took a deep breath and said, "I won't waste my time talking to you. Just return the money to them. We won't sell the property. And you should return the property certificate to me."
The cotton-padded jacket pretended to be dead, and it was impossible to take out the things in her bag.
Neither money nor the property certificate will work.
Oh, she also took the household registration booklet.
Mian Shengao's forehead veins throbbed violently, but he didn't dare to force it. He endured it again and again before taking out money from his bag: "Comrade, how much is it? I'm really sorry for the trouble of making this trip."
In front of outsiders, Mian Shengao is very good at behaving himself, which is a common problem among people who care about face.
He didn't keep his money in one place. He only kept enough for daily needs at home, and most of it was in bank safes and private property.
Otherwise, this evil ghost will get the upper hand.
The money I had with me was for living expenses during this period, and it was all gone.
Mian Shengao was heartbroken.
Chen Chong's depressed mood caused by the unexpected disaster suddenly improved a lot.
"These things total six thousand eight hundred." The original amount was six thousand seven hundred and five, but he felt sorry for Mian'ao, who became an orphan at such a young age, so he rounded it up to a whole number.
result……
Mian Shengao's heart skipped a beat. Really, not a penny left.
Is she a good evil ghost?
Reluctantly, he took out 7,000 yuan and handed it to Chen Chong: "I'm sorry for causing you trouble. The extra money is for everyone's hard work."
"Forget about the hard work fee. It's also because we were not careful enough and shouldn't have played with the children. We've caused trouble for you comrades."
"Well, it's my duty. Please keep it well."
The two of them pushed it back and forth for a long time before Chen Chong accepted it.
Mian Shengao felt that he had saved some face and breathed a sigh of relief.
Xu Jingyi, who was rescued from the slop bucket, turned green when she saw Mian Shengao giving out 7,000 yuan.
"I can't give it to you. Why should I give it to you? If anyone wants to give it to you, it should be that bitch."
"And these people, it's obvious they're here to take advantage, otherwise what idiot would come here to collect furniture?"
"Give it back to me, give it back to me."
Xu Jingyi rushed towards Chen Chong despite the smell on her body.
Mian Shengao's old face was dark: "Xiao Jing, why don't you stop your mother? What are you making a fuss about?"
Mian Jing glanced at Xu Jingyi with disgust.
After enduring for a long time, he reached out and grabbed Xu Jingyi's sleeve: "Mom, stop making trouble. We can talk about it later if you have anything to say."
"No matter what, we can't let these black-hearted people get away with it."
Chen Chong's face also turned dark.
He has been doing business for more than ten years, and everyone praises him for being honest.
I really forgot to check the almanac before going out today. What bad luck.
"And that old bastard at the gate, did we pay for nothing?"
"How does he see it? He lets in any random cat or dog?"
"This matter is not over today. You all need to give me an explanation, otherwise you will never live in peace."
The security guard was also watching the fun in the crowd.
I felt guilty and angry after hearing this.
If the Mian family hadn't been so unkind and abused other people's children, would people have found ways to survive?
Just make a fuss, who’s afraid of who? The worst that can happen is you just quit.
Mian Shengao didn't want to make a fuss, he just wanted things to be over quickly so that he wouldn't be watched like a monkey.
His face flushed red as he shouted angrily, "Alright, shut up."
The noisy Xu Jingyi fell silent instantly. She was most afraid of Mian Shengao getting angry.
Mian Shengao didn't have time to pay attention to her. He said to Chen Chong, "Comrade, I'm sorry to bother you to help return the things. I'm so sorry."
Seeing that Mian Shengao had a good attitude, Chen Chong suppressed her anger and asked people to move all the things back. She didn't put them away carefully, just piled them at the door and left.
Mian Shengao was so angry that he had no place to vent it, and he had to put on a smile and send the onlookers away.
Then he paid the security guard patrolling the community to help him put the things in the room.
Finally, the family closed the door and blocked outside visitors.
Mian Shengao was exhausted both physically and mentally, and just sat down to take a rest.
The cotton-pian'ao didn't know what was going on. She came over and asked, "When will Auntie come? I'm hungry."
Xu Jingyi immediately exploded: "You black-hearted bitch, what are you hungry for? You have the nerve to..."
"Alright," Mian Shengao scolded Xu Jingyi impatiently, "Hurry up and wash off this smell of yours. Stop talking."
Seeing that Mian Shengao's face was not right, Xu Jingyi didn't dare to make trouble anymore.
He really smelled bad, so he glared at his cotton-padded jacket and went back to the bedroom.
Mian Shengao looked at the cotton jacket, and he finally understood.
Not only does he want to take this monster home, he also wants to treat him with good words and good drinks.
Otherwise, let alone the house, she might even have to sell all of them.
"Xiaoyu, call Auntie and ask her to come over to cook and buy some more food."
Mian Yu secretly glanced at Mian'ao. In this round, the evil ghost won a great victory.
So exciting.
The cotton jacket grinned and said, "I want more meat."
Mian Yu pulled the corner of her mouth and made a phone call.
result……
The telephone lines were pulled down and sold, and someone had to be hired to reinstall them.
The evil ghost is so cruel.
Mian Shengao and Mian Jing entered the study.
Well, it’s a mess inside too, all the books have been sold.
The person who just helped just put the things in and didn't tidy them up, so they were piled up everywhere in a mess.
Mian Shengao's veins bulged and he tried his best to endure it.
Mian Jing said in a deep voice: "Dad, why don't you report it to the police?"
Mian Shengao glanced outside and whispered, "Because she is an evil ghost."
Cotton Jing???
"Ah...damn bitch, my jewelry, my clothes, my passbook..."
Xu Jingyi's voice sounded shrilly.
Mian Shengao frowned fiercely. What a useless piece of trash. He only knew how to yell helplessly: "Xiao Jing, go and tell your mother to shut up."
Mian Jing left with a heart full of suspicion.
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