Even if you can't buy it in the system store, you can at least enjoy the fun of shopping in town.
Just when Fu Bingqiang thought that he had suppressed his eldest daughter-in-law and that Ning Jing would have nothing more to say,
Ning Jing then asked Wang Guihua's family to help her haul the allocated grain back with her.
Instead of going back with them, she took Xiuhua's hand and walked towards their family.
Fu Bingqiang's eyelids twitched involuntarily; he had a feeling that something bad was about to happen.
Liu Mei was reprimanded by her father-in-law, and although she was indignant, she dared not resist because of his intimidating presence.
Now that he saw Ning Jing actually come to him on her own initiative, he immediately puffed out his chest, looking like a fighting rooster.
However, Ning Jing brushed past them and went directly to find the village chief, Tan Dingguo.
When Tan Dingguo saw Ning Jing whispering something in the village chief's ear, he was surprised and looked up several times at Fu Bingqiang and the others.
Fu Bingqiang's eyelids twitched more and more violently, but despite his burning desire to know what Ning Jing had said to the village chief, he was still determined to find out.
But he stubbornly refused to go forward and inquire.
"Are you telling the truth?"
Tan Dingguo never expected that Fu Bingqiang's family would be so shameless.
Throughout his many years of military service, Fu Hongxing never gave a single penny of the money he sent back to Ning Jing's family.
“Village chief, if you don’t believe me, I’ll go to the town post office and ask someone for a copy.”
Those stubs were all signed by my uncle's family.
Whoever receives the money signs their name.
Fu Bingqiang and his family can't renege on their promises even if they want to.
Tan Dingguo was still somewhat incredulous and said in a deep voice, "Then bring the stub first. If you say this now, even if I believe you, without evidence, you can't convince others."
“Okay, as long as the village chief can uphold justice for my family, I will go to town tomorrow.”
Ning Jing nodded and said to the village chief.
Tan Dingguo breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Ning Jing leave with Xiuhua.
"Village chief, what does Ning Jing want with you this time?"
The village accountant approached curiously and asked Tan Dingguo a question.
"Nothing."
Tan Dingguo pursed his lips and shook his head in reply.
It's still far from over. If it were revealed and Fu Bingqiang's family found out, wouldn't it cause some trouble for whoever did it?
This was the last time he helped Ning Jing's family, and it was a way of repaying the favor he owed for recruiting them!
Seeing that the village chief was unwilling to talk, the village accountant did not press him further and sat back down to do the accounting.
As soon as he settled in, Liu Wangcai leaned in with a smile.
"Uncle, what did the village chief say to that widow?"
Upon hearing this, the village accountant's face immediately fell.
"Wangcai, don't talk nonsense."
What widow?
Ning Jing is a family member of a martyr, so we can't just call her that.
What could the village chief possibly say to her? He'd just ask about mundane village matters.
The village accountant, impatient, casually dismissed Liu Wangcai.
Upon hearing the village accountant's words, Liu Wangcai pressed his tongue against his cheek before swaying away.
"Wangcai, what did you find out?"
When Liu Mei saw Liu Wangcai walk to the side, she quickly grabbed him and asked him.
"I didn't find out anything, sis. Is there something in your family that you can't let people know?"
Liu Wangcai rolled his eyes and said, pretending not to care.
"Tsk, how would I know there's anything that can't be known?"
My father-in-law asked me to ask this question. He felt a tightness in his chest when he saw Ning Jing and the village chief together.
"Forget about him, even I feel incredibly frustrated looking at that brat Ning Jing."
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