"Okay!" Dabao said, looking at his uncomfortable grandfather.
Taking the knife from Dabao, Wang Cuilan peeled the fruit while saying, "Dad, why didn't we see Wang Weimin when we were discussing the obligation to support Liu Dahua at the old house?"
"Didn't you tell the captain not to give him a letter of introduction to travel far away after you brought him back from the capital a few years ago? Why do I hear from the villagers that he seems to have gone on a long journey?"
"After returning from the capital, he became restless after being in the village for half a year. I don't know how he ended up getting in touch with those black market people in the county, but he secretly followed them to Guangcheng. It's been half a year since he went there, and I don't know how he's doing now."
In a shabby little village in Guangcheng, Wang Weimin, dressed in a suit, bowed and nodded, "Brother Hu, our goods have been on hold for more than half a month, and the payment hasn't been made yet. Look at this..."
The sturdy man called Brother Tiger glanced at him indifferently and said in a voice as loud as a bell, "What's the matter? Are you afraid that I'll default on your debt? Why don't you go out and find out if I'm the kind of person who would default on my debts?"
Wang Weimin smiled cautiously, "Of course I know you're not that kind of person, Brother Hu, but isn't it because our village is out of money and can't pay the villagers' wages?"
Brother Hu wants to say that you have no money, but I have no money either! The goods have been seized by those soldiers, so I don’t have any money left!
Just when the man called Brother Hu got angry, a man with a rather feminine appearance came in from outside. With a smile on his face, he comforted Wang Weimin and then turned to Brother Hu and said.
"Hu Zi, I have some cash where I live. Go get it and give it to Brother Wang to have him pay his men!"
"Brother! That money is..."
"Go!" The man's voice was stern and unyielding.
"yes!"
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