"You don't want to give me a pension, but you still want me to take care of you in your old age. Now you're looking for me to cause trouble after I'm gone. Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"
"You bully me again and again, do you really think I won't fight back?"
The police were really troubled when they heard the two of them arguing, but they did understand the matter clearly just now.
Moreover, he had just asked a police officer to go back and find out the situation. Lu Xihua and Wang Shufen had indeed reported the case before. They lost 500 yuan and said it was the death pension for their youngest son.
The pension was indeed lost, but it was also true that they did not give it to Gu Qiangwei.
The police didn't know what to do. After a long discussion, they finally said, "The betrothal gift should indeed be given to this female comrade. This is compensation for her. The pension was lost on your side and has nothing to do with Comrade Gu."
"According to the regulations, the compensation should indeed be three-tenths of one cent. This money belongs to this woman. You lost her money, so you should be responsible. She shouldn't bear the loss, so you still have to give her the three-tenths of one cent."
"Also," the police officer looked at Wang Shufen, "after you two have dealt with your business, we still have to deal with the matter of you destroying the things in their store."
After saying that, he asked Su Qingshuang to calculate it.
Wang Shufen came in and dropped a few pieces of clothes, which were dirty. After washing, the clothes could not be sold, so she put all the clothes together.
"These clothes cost 12 yuan according to our store's price."
"Also, since you came into the store and found this thing, I'll give you three yuan."
Su Qingshuang took the calculator and said, "If I calculate it, it's 15 yuan per hour."
"Just now I said that one-third of the pension belongs to Qiangwei. 500 yuan is one-third of the pension, which is 166 yuan. Only 165 yuan will be counted to you."
"That works out to 180 yuan."
One hundred and eighty?
After hearing this, Wang Shufen lost her balance.
How is that possible?
If I have to pay 180 yuan, I'm done for.
So much money was stolen from their home, and later they lost 500 yuan in pension. They had no way to live, so they went to the bank to borrow money, and they only dared to borrow a few dozen yuan. Now they have finally paid off the debt with great difficulty.
Now I just came here to make trouble, but I ended up owing 180 yuan.
No no no!
"Your youngest son, my ex-husband, is dead, but your eldest son is still alive!"
"If you're unwilling to compensate us 180 yuan, I'll write a letter of denunciation to the military district and tell the higher-ups what kind of people your son's father is!"
"If your boss has a bad impression of your son, he won't be able to get promoted in the future. You'd better think about this carefully!"
"If I don't tell you this, you definitely won't pay me back. And after the police leave, you'll definitely come to our store and cause trouble!"
Gu Qiangwei's words were so clear that the people watching outside all felt that her experience was too tragic.
She got married but never consummated her marriage. Her husband died while on a mission, and she also had to deal with extremely cruel parents-in-law.
Originally, after Gu Qiangwei left there, her parents-in-law should have quieted down, but who would have thought that they would actually make trouble here.
Isn't this courting death?
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