The Zhao family was in chaos, and the two old men were fighting each other in front of everyone.
A medicine pounding mallet was thrown over and hit Grandpa Zhao Qian's forehead with a "bang", leaving a big bump.
Everyone who saw it felt the pain for him and was secretly shocked that this old woman was so crazy that she was willing to kill her own partner.
The person who was beaten was naturally very angry, so he threw a sewing basket at the man.
The two of them attacked each other randomly, completely losing their minds. Some of their attacks almost hit the debt collectors, forcing them to retreat again and again for fear of suffering an unexpected disaster.
These people were able to run, but Zhao Long was a little slow to react. He had already been hit on the head, and now he was even more unlucky as he was hit directly on the nose. His nose was bleeding profusely, it was very scary.
Fortunately, he was smart enough to take advantage of this opportunity and fainted spectacularly.
The two old men couldn't get close to him, and Zhao Long was pretending to be dead.
The debt collector just felt unlucky.
"Damn, what is this family doing? Do they think they will be let off like this? Dream on!"
"Everyone, take away all the valuables to pay off the debts."
"We have to make some interest anyway, otherwise if our dog brother blames us, it will be hard for us."
So, the cabinet in Zhao Long's room was smashed open, and all the good clothes, clean cotton wool, etc. inside were taken away.
All the things on the kang, no matter what they were hiding, were turned over.
Soon, all of Zhao Long’s private collections over the years were exposed to these people.
A watch bought secretly to show off, a valuable fountain pen, some antique silver coins, a gold ring, etc.
Anything worth a little money was wrapped in a bed sheet by these people and taken away.
There wasn't anything good in the two old people's rooms, just some clothes in the closet.
This thing was sold as scrap, but there were still many people buying it. After all, materials are scarce these days, and these scraps of cloth can be disassembled to make soles, uppers, etc.
Apart from that, there was really no profit to be made, which made these people so angry that they glared at the old lady.
Of course, all the pots, pans, kitchen knives, pickle jars, various grains, etc. in the kitchen shared by the three families were taken away by these people.
When Zhao Qian saw this, he couldn't hold back his excitement and screamed out in worry.
"Dad, Mom, look! They took away so much food. How can we survive?"
"No, we must stop them and not let them succeed."
As soon as he thought about not even having a bite of bran to eat in the future, this child was the first to break down and roll up his sleeves to rush out to fight.
Uncle Zhao Wei pulled him back and said, "You bastard, are you looking for death? There are so many of them, and they have knives on them. What can you use to fight them?"
It is no exaggeration to describe people who would cry if a goose pecked their butt as cowardly as a mouse.
Now, just for a little food, they have to rush out and fight for their lives, which makes the couple feel both amused and helpless.
The eldest aunt said slowly, "Look at your promising future. Why are you so nervous? Your grandma must have a lot of money. Didn't you hear her generous tone just now? She wants to settle the account with your fourth uncle?"
"Humph! Now that he says that the money is lost, he is probably just acting. You can't fool me."
A hint of ruthlessness flashed across the uncle's eyes, and he said in a heavy tone, "Our mother is a miser. She has only taken in money and never spent it over the years, and she has embezzled so much of our benefits."
"So much money is going to be given to the fourth brother, why?"
As sons, they all had their own standards for this money, but as long as they remembered that none of their brothers got to spend a penny more, they could still remain calm.
Anyway, the old man is saving it now, and when he reaches the age of 100, the brothers will divide it equally.
But now, if the fourth brother spends all the money in advance, he will not agree.
So, the debt collectors robbed the Zhao family of everything and left.
The main reason was that the old lady was too strong. She had scratched the old man's face until it was covered in blood, and now she was biting him madly. Her ferocity was even more crazy than that of a mad dog.
The best way to deal with such a crazy person is to stay away from him.
Anyway, the monk can run away, but the temple cannot.
Zhao Long’s home address has been exposed, so it will not be easy to collect debts in the future.
Moreover, they were very interested in how Zhao Long was going to make a fortune and what kind of business could earn him 3,000 yuan. They would not give up until they found out the truth.
Grandpa Zhao Qian finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that all those people had left. Then he said to his wife who was still biting her arm angrily, "Okay, everyone's gone. Are you still addicted to biting?"
"I told you to let go! Did you hear me?"
"You old thing, you are confused, right? Let me show you how to sober you up."
The old man was so angry that he swung his arm and slapped the man hard.
The old lady was so absorbed in the role that she was slapped to the ground. She spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with a yellow rotten tooth.
The old lady stood there for a while, and suddenly burst into tears.
"My money is gone, all my money is gone! Why is this happening? Who took my money? Return it to me now!!!"
"Who is it? Who is it..."
She was screaming at the top of her lungs, no longer caring about the severe injuries on her body.
This doesn't look fake at all.
My uncle rushed over in a panic.
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