Human nature is always like this: people are not worried about scarcity, but about inequality.
When the villagers learned that Fu Bingqiang's family had heartlessly embezzled so much money that Fu Hongxing had sent home, they were shocked.
Although this money has absolutely nothing to do with them.
But that couldn't stop everyone from feeling indignant.
"Nonsense, utter nonsense, you wicked woman, your mouth is full of gibberish."
Forget 500, I don't even have 5 yuan.
The money Hongxing sent back wasn't much; we only collected it on his behalf, and gave the rest to his parents.
"If you're so capable, let his parents come and argue with us."
Liu Yaomei said confidently that she held all the remittance, deposit, and withdrawal slips in her hands.
Without those remittance slips, the villagers had no idea how much money they actually received.
"..."
Ning Jing had considered that Liu Yaomei was shameless, but she never expected her to be this shameless.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think that just because someone is dead they can't speak, and don't think that just because you don't have remittance slips, deposit slips, or withdrawal slips, we can't prove how much you received in total."
Do you think there's no receipt when you make a remittance?
Liu Yaomei was feeling smug when she was suddenly flustered by Ning Jing's words, and her eyes darted around.
Ning Jing wanted to say something more, but unexpectedly Fu Hongxing suddenly reached out and stopped her from saying what she was about to say.
"Aunt, let's talk about this after Uncle wakes up!"
There are some things that my aunt probably doesn't know very well.
After all, the money was collected by the eldest uncle himself.
Even if there is something, it would be better to wait until my uncle wakes up and ask him personally.
We're all relatives, and I believe that if we have unpleasantness over money, that's something my uncle wouldn't want to see.
Brother Hongjun, hurry up and help your uncle home to lie down.
"If I faint on the ground, and something goes wrong even if I'm not seriously ill, then it would be a huge loss."
As Fu Hongxing finished speaking, Tan Dingguo coughed.
"Exactly, what kind of sons are you?"
Your father collapsed on the ground, and no one went to help him up.
Quickly help your father and your third brother home.
Of course, if you want to carefully calculate the accounts between your family and Hongxing's family in front of everyone, I'll call the accountant to help you do it properly.
I think you'd better wait until your father wakes up and ask him properly to find out the truth.
After speaking, he glanced at Fu Bingqiang, who had his eyes closed.
Fu Hongjun's face was flushed with embarrassment, turning red and then pale.
Upon hearing the village chief's words, they quickly called to the second son, one carrying his father on his back and the other carrying the third son on his back, while their wives pulled their mother, who was still struggling to fight with Ning Jing, and dragged her back home.
Seeing that Fu Hongjun had pulled the person away, Tan Dingguo rubbed his head in exasperation.
"Red Star, what exactly is going on here?"
Could you explain this to your uncle in detail?
Fu Hongxing glanced at Ning Jing and said, "I'm going with Uncle Tan. I won't be back for dinner tonight."
Ning Jing was stunned for a moment, but when she realized that Fu Hongxing was talking to her, she nodded.
"You can't move your legs freely, so let Xiuhua help you with anything."
Fu Hongxing glanced at Ning Jing's injured leg, which was barely touching the ground, and then turned to Xiuhua and gave her instructions.
Xiuhua grinned and nodded vigorously.
Even without her older brother telling her, she would help her sister-in-law with chores.
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