"Zhou Bingxing, look at you, look at you, I just said it shouldn't be treated! But you insisted on treating her. Now more than a hundred dollars have been spent, and Xiao Cui may not survive. Isn't this a waste of money?" Ding Ermei didn't dare to vent her anger on Wang Jing, and finally patted Zhou Bingxing heavily on the back several times.
"Mom, what's the point of blaming me now? You just said you wanted to treat her. We can't just watch Xiao Cui die!" Zhou Bingxing dodged left and right hurriedly, yelling.
"What should we do now? The person will still die halfway through the treatment. Oh my god, it would be better not to treat him from the beginning!" Ding Ermei said distressedly.
"I'll go back and think of a solution," said Zhou Bingxing.
"Do you want to ask the team leader for an advance on your year-end dividend? No, no, we have to stop treating him. If we continue to treat him, our family will go bankrupt." Ding Ermei was very angry.
The brigade has a rule that villagers can get dividends in advance if they are sick. Not just for one year, but even for several years in the future. It is like borrowing money from the village, and the villagers will pay it back slowly in the future.
Generally speaking, such people come from very poor families. They have no other place to borrow money, so they go to the brigade for advances.
Ding Ermei would never allow her family to become the kind of "poor people" who had to borrow money from the production team.
"Mom, don't be like this." Zhou Bingxing said with a red face.
He has gold bars at home, does he need to go to the brigade to get an advance?
However, the matter of the gold bars cannot be made public, he felt too aggrieved.
"Then what do you say? Our family can't have to pay back the money every year just because of Ding Xiaocui, right?" Ding Ermei wiped away her tears.
"Mom, I'll go back to the village and ask the third brother. He should have some money." Zhou Bingxing said, suddenly having an idea.
Zhou Bingxing's abacus was clacking in his mind.
The one with the highest income in their family is the third son, Zhou Bingchen.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhou Bingxing planned to "borrow" a hundred or eighty yuan from Zhou Bingchen. If he didn't pay it back, he would talk about it later. The third brother couldn't force his second brother to death for a little money, right?
If Zhou Bingchen refused to give it to him, he would tell Zhou Bingchen's life story.
Just ask the third brother if he feels guilty?
Zhou Bingchen's parents have raised him, so it is his duty even if he gives more money to the family.
"You brothers have just divided up the family business. Can the third brother lend you money?" Ding Ermei expressed her doubt.
"We have to lend it even if we don't want to. It's because the third brother owes us money!" The more Zhou Bingxing spoke, the more he felt that he was right. After he finished speaking, he turned around and ran away without waiting for Ding Ermei to speak.
"Bingxing~! Wait a minute, take Jiaxiang and the others back." Ding Ermei took two steps forward and shouted.
Ding Ermei didn't understand. She thought Zhou Bingxing said that Zhou Bingchen owed the family money because Zhou Bingchen earned a lot and should contribute more to the family.
Ding Ermei now only wants Zhou Bingxing to take Zhou Jiaxiang and his sister away as soon as possible.
It was already midnight, and the two children were so sleepy that they were staggering. If they stayed here, not only would they be unable to help Ding Ermei, but they would also require Ding Ermei to distract her from taking care of them.
Zhou Bingxing ran away without even looking back.
When Zhou Bingxing arrived home, Zhou Bingqiang had just returned home not long ago.
"Open the door, open the door quickly!" Zhou Bingxing's face was distorted with anger.
Their whole family was frightened in the hospital, but the people at home not only did not come to the hospital to help, they were also heartless and slept soundly, and even locked the door.
Zhou Bingxing was angry, so he knocked on the door a little louder.
The whole family was awakened by the sound of "bang bang bang" on the door.
The main room was closer to the entrance, so Chen Jinfeng went to open the door.
"Second brother, is your sister-in-law okay?" Chen Jinfeng was shocked when she saw Zhou Bingxing's ferocious face, thinking that something was wrong with Ding Xiaocui.
"She's undergoing surgery! Sister-in-law cares about her so much, why don't you go to the hospital to check it out?" Zhou Bingxing said this with a sour face, then pushed Chen Jinfeng away with his shoulder and walked into the house.
Chen Jinfeng was so angry that her face turned black.
She was kind enough to open the door for Zhou Bingxing, but she opened the wrong door? Zhou Bingxing seemed to have eaten dynamite today, and he exploded at the mere question.
Next time someone from their second room is locked outside, don't even think about her opening the door.
Chen Jinfeng rolled her eyes at Zhou Bingxing's back and went back to the house.
Zhou Bingxing came to the door of the third room angrily, banged on it with his hand, and kept shouting:
"Third brother, come out for a moment."
"Old Three, come out quickly."
"Old Three, if you don't come out I'm going to kick the door."
Zhou Bingchen was about to get out of bed when Zhao Zhenzhu grabbed him.
"You go to sleep, I'll go." Zhao Zhenzhu said.
"Okay." Zhou Bingchen lay back on the bed.
His wife loves him! He listens to her.
With him around, my second brother wouldn't dare to do anything excessive.
"Why are you howling in the middle of the night?" Zhao Zhenzhu asked unhappily after opening the door.
"Zhao Zhenzhu, I'm looking for the third brother. Please ask him to come out." Zhou Bingxing glared at Zhao Zhenzhu and said.
"Bingchen is injured and has fallen into a deep sleep after taking medicine, so it's hard to wake him up. Tell me if you have anything to say, or wait until Bingchen wakes up in the morning and then tell him." Zhao Zhenzhu refused.
"Lend me two hundred yuan. Xiao Cui is in the hospital waiting for money to save her life." Zhou Bingxing had no choice but to tell his purpose.
"I don't have any money. Not to mention two hundred, I don't even have twenty." Zhao Zhenzhu was unmoved.
"Why are you pretending to be a big shot if you don't have money? Go away, I'll go in and talk to the third brother myself." Zhou Bingxing was so angry that he reached out to grab Zhao Zhenzhu.
"Get out." Zhao Zhenzhu was angry. She stretched out her hand and pushed Zhou Bingxing, causing him to stagger a few steps.
After failing to borrow money, she wanted to take action. Did she give Zhou Bingxing face?
"Zhao Zhenzhu, don't force me to hit you." Zhou Bingxing raised his fist and waved at Zhao Zhenzhu.
"Come on!" Zhao Zhenzhu gave Zhou Bingxing a provocative look.
Want to hit her?
Zhao Zhenzhu could knock down a weakling like Zhou Bingxing with just one hand.
"You fucking bastard..." Zhou Bingxing rolled up his sleeves and prepared to step forward cursing.
"Second brother, why are you not sleeping in the middle of the night and running to my door? " Zhou Bingchen was afraid that Zhao Zhenzhu would suffer a loss, so he hurried out and stood in front of Zhao Zhenzhu.
"Third brother, I need to borrow money. Please lend me two hundred yuan quickly." Zhou Bingxing shouted.
"Second brother, I have no money." Zhou Bingchen shook his head and said.
Zhou Bingchen was originally thinking about whether he should discuss it with Zhao Zhenzhu and give Ding Xiaocui a few dozen dollars to treat her illness first.
Now, Zhou Bingchen has given up this idea.
Zhou Bingxing’s performance just now disappointed Zhou Bingchen very much.
While he was still at home, Zhou Bingxing had no respect for Zhao Zhenzhu at all.
It is conceivable that when he was not at home, Zhou Bingxing's attitude towards Zhao Zhenzhu would definitely be worse.
Besides, Zhou Bingxing asked for two hundred right away.
If he was given a few dozen, Zhou Bingxing would definitely not be satisfied. If he was given two hundred, he might even ask for more.
Zhou Bingchen's money didn't just come from the wind. He has a family to support!
In that case, it would be better not to give any money at all.
"Third brother, your father-in-law is rich! Why don't you ask him to borrow money?" Zhou Bingxing said righteously.
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