She did ask other people for help, but they were all afraid that if they helped Yang's mother, she would not accept them into their own families, so they all avoided her like the plague.
Yang's mother had no choice but to think of another solution.
Qi Huaijia was equally anxious.
We contacted many people, but they were all turned away; either they were discovered, or they were exposed.
Not a single one was given away.
Both companies were very frustrated.
The first day of harvesting vegetables went very smoothly. News of Xiahe Village selling dried vegetables spread, and many village leaders from neighboring villages came to visit. Although their villages did not have as many vegetables as Xiahe Village, their harvest was still quite considerable.
In order to give the villagers extra income, the team leaders swallowed their pride and begged for help. However, since the collection of funds within Xiahe Village had not yet been completed, the village leaders could only insist on collecting funds from their own village first.
But I also promise that I will definitely collect a portion next time.
On the first day, they harvested 300 jin (150 kg). After counting the sacks, Qiao Wanyue and Yang Miaomiao piled them up and waited for the security team to arrive before leaving.
To ensure the safety of the dried vegetables, the captain specially arranged for a security team to take turns guarding them.
Back home
Qiao Wanyue noticed something was wrong. Lu Hui, who was usually very talkative, was squatting at the door with a dejected look on his face.
Brother Lu has injuries on his face.
Lu Rong also had scratch marks on his face.
She frowned. "What's wrong?"
Boss Lu squatted at the door and sighed.
"Wanyue is back. I'll go get the food." Lu Rong glanced at Yang Lin warningly. Yang Lin's face was covered in injuries, his arms hung loosely at his sides, and he held an old pipe in his other hand. She noticed that Yang Lin was holding the pipe in his left hand today.
He usually holds the pipe in his right hand.
Is his right hand ruined?
Qiao Wanyue followed her to the kitchen and discovered that Sister-in-law Lu also had a scar on her face. A long scar ran from the corner of her eye to her chin. It had been treated with medicine, but the new wound had not healed and looked like a large ravine.
"Sister-in-law, who bullied you?" Qiao Wanyue rolled up her sleeves.
Sister-in-law Lu bit her lip, "Father-in-law."
Qiao Wanyue: ?
Qiao Wanyue then learned that after they finished work at noon, Lu Rong and his sister-in-law had discussed having stewed meat that day. Both of them were quite well-off, and the meat was bought by Lu Rong from a hunter in the village. The hunter had recently hunted a wild boar. Although they couldn't trade it openly, everyone knew about it in private and kept quiet.
Lu Rong bought a piece of meat.
When Yang Lin returned, he was in a foul mood. He pointed at Lu Da Sao's nose and cursed at Lu Lao Da, but neither of them paid any attention to him. Enraged, he picked up a rake and threw it directly at Lu Da Sao's face.
Blood flowed continuously from Sister-in-law Lu's face on the spot.
When Lu Rong returned and saw this scene, he immediately started fighting with him, scratching his face. Yang Lin fought back with all his might, and in a fit of rage, Lu Rong broke his father's arm.
When the Yang family came to break up the fight, Sister-in-law Lu learned that Yang Lin was standing up for the Yang family. He felt that the village's refusal to accept the Yang family's dried vegetables was all because they had instigated the brigade leader behind the scenes, and he wanted to beat the Lu family to death.
Qiao Wanyue found it outrageous after hearing it.
"Sister-in-law, have you called the police?" This is practically murder.
Sister-in-law Lu lowered her head and said, "I reported it, but they said it was a family matter and advised us to stay peaceful and not to arrest anyone or put them in jail."
She bit her lip.
"Qiao Wanyue, go tell the brigade leader to take the Yang family's vegetables." Yang Lin had somehow walked into the kitchen and was bossing Qiao Wanyue around, his nostrils practically pointing to the sky.
Qiao Wanyue was filled with anger.
"Why should I?"
Yang Lin: "Because I'm your father."
Qiao Wanyue laughed in exasperation, "My father is in the underworld, I'll send you to see him."
She picked up the rake that was standing at the kitchen door and hit Yang Lin with it. Yang Lin didn't expect her to do this. His right hand was dislocated by the boss, and he was in so much pain that he almost cried. Then he was hit by the rake.
He will die.
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