Liu Jingui refused to admit it. "Chang Geng, Muchun, let me tell you this: if you don't give my family some rice, I will go to the commune tomorrow morning to report you, saying that Yang Muchun was being rude to me. I want to see whether the people above me will listen to me or you.
Yang Muchun, you said that if I sleep with you, you will give me rice, and if I don’t sleep with you, you won’t give me rice! "
Yang Muchun's eyes widened. He thought he had made himself clear, but who knew there would be such a sudden turn of events. He was so angry that his whole body was shaking. "Liu Jingui, you, you, you shameless person!"
Xie Yinhua rushed forward to slap Liu Jingui in the face. Liu Jingui was also very agile. After dodging, she slapped Xie Yinhua instead, "Xie Yinhua, you useless thing, you can't even watch your own man, and you still dare to hit me!"
Xie Yinhua was so angry that she cried out, "You little beggar bitch, if my father-in-law hadn't asked Jianguo's grandfather to keep you, you would have starved to death in the snow. You are such a heartless old thing, repaying kindness with hatred, framing my man like this, why don't you just die!"
"They say that evil can last for a thousand years. How could she bear to die first without destroying the entire production team?"
Ji Xia's voice came from far away and the crowd of onlookers immediately made way for her, like Moses parting the sea, and a majestic aura gradually approached Liu Jingui.
"Ji Xia, you have nothing to do here!" Liu Jingui was still holding a handful of Xie Yinhua's hair in her hand, and she suddenly gained courage for no reason. She now had the upper hand over the production team.
Ji Xia looked her up and down. In the past few days, Liu Jingui had gained a lot of weight.
"Who said it's none of my business? Don't you want to divide the rice? Then go ahead and divide it!" Ji Xia said to Yang Muchun, "Master Muchun, if her family wants to participate in the division, let them do it. If one family gets more, the others will get less. Just don't regret it later!"
Yang Muchun breathed a sigh of relief. "Liu Jingui, Xia Xia is kind-hearted. She let you participate in this rice division because of me. I'm telling you, I'm not afraid of you suing me. I'm old now. I can't even act like a gangster if I want to. I'm just afraid of losing face for our Seventh Production Team. If you want to divide the rice, then divide it, but from now on, you are not allowed to frame others like this!"
Liu Jingui was overjoyed. She didn't care about anything else. She wanted to distribute the rice first. However, the chill that ran up her spine was so chilling that it made her hair stand on end.
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