"This is not the same thing!" Secretary Jin exclaimed, his eyes wide with anger. "This is for drilling a well; it's a good thing!"
"Isn't there a well in the village?" The old woman shook her head. "There's no need. I have no money. Don't bother me."
Secretary Jin felt he needed nitroglycerin, but when one place didn't provide it, he turned and went into another.
The woman in question is a widow with three children. She is sitting on the kang (a heated brick bed) sewing clothes.
Upon seeing Secretary Jin, she immediately rolled her eyes and said, "I have no money. Besides, I'm a widow. I might remarry any day. The well-digging has nothing to do with me."
The three children looked at him expectantly, sniffed, and said in unison, "We have no money!"
"Your money will definitely be refunded! Don't worry!" Secretary Jin said earnestly, "No matter which village you remarry into, you'll still get it!"
The young widow didn't want to waste any more words. She put down the sewn clothes, tore them open, messed up her hair, and walked straight out.
"This is indecent! Secretary Jin is being indecent!"
Startled, Secretary Jin immediately ran out of the house, shouting, "I didn't! Don't talk nonsense! I didn't touch you!"
He raised his hands and kept a safe distance from the young widow, afraid of being misunderstood.
The three children rushed out and kept bumping into Secretary Jin, crying and shouting, "Waaah...you bullied Mommy...I'll hit you!"
"You only know how to bully us orphans and widows!" The young widow immediately hugged her three children and shouted, "How are we supposed to live like this!"
"Stop shouting!" Secretary Jin retreated repeatedly. "I'm leaving! Please stop shouting!"
Secretary Jin could be said to have fled in disarray.
"Tch, you want money from me? No way!" The young widow stood up, straightened her clothes, and led her three children into the house.
Next up is an elderly person living alone who has hearing problems.
Secretary Jin shouted until his voice was hoarse, "Grandpa, five yuan!"
"What? You're giving me money?" the old man exclaimed happily. "How much are you giving me?"
He actually stretched out his hand, albeit tremblingly.
Secretary Jin said helplessly, "It's not me giving you money, it's you giving me money?"
"What, you want to give me more?" The old man grinned, revealing his only remaining tooth. "Sure!"
Secretary Jin took a deep breath, feeling like he was about to have a heart attack. Not wanting to waste any more words, he turned and headed home.
As it turned out, Wang Yanhua heard something, and as soon as he got home, a broom hit him directly.
"You bastard Jin Yougui! It's one thing for you to be doing things behind my back, but you've even managed to get involved with that young widow!" Wang Yanhua smacked her with the broom a few more times.
Secretary Jin was a little dazed from the beating. "You believe everything you hear! Whose nonsense have you been listening to this time?"
"Who told me that?" Wang Yanhua pointed to her face and said, "I saw it with my own eyes! It was you!"
“That young widow cried so hard the whole village could hear her, why should I listen to anyone else?” Wang Yanhua choked back tears and plopped down on the ground. “What kind of life have I been living with you!”
"You already..."
Before she could finish speaking, Su Xu and Liu Nian pushed open the door and walked in.
Wang Yanhua was stunned for a moment, then quickly wiped away her tears and stood up from the ground.
What does that mean? Liu Nian and Su Xu exchanged a glance.
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