Pei Qingyang snorted coldly, pushed Pei Qingsong aside, and took the IOU over to him. "Hey, what IOU? Let me see it."
"Hey, you, you, you! Pei Qingyang, give it back to me after you're done reading it. I still have debts to collect." The man wanted to rob it, but Pei Yuanzheng pushed him out the door. He almost fell on his butt and could only say something indifferent.
Pei Qingyang didn't tolerate him and tore the IOU with the handwriting like chicken claws into pieces.
"What are you doing? Even if you tear up the IOU, you still have to pay me, otherwise..."
Pei Qingyang curled his lips in disdain, his temperament looked worse than that of a second-rate person, "What else? Brother, don't you know that you will be put in jail for gambling? Okay, I'll give you the money, go to the police station and give it to you. I'll say that it's my dead brother who owed you a debt, and you can decide whether you want to go to jail for a few years or not."
Among the four Pei brothers, Pei Qingyang is the best at talking.
No one can match him.
When those scoundrels heard they were going to stay in jail, they dared not stay any longer. They looked at each other, and finally one pushed the other and ran away.
"Tsk, you're so scared." Pei Qingyang clapped his hands and turned to say to them, "It seems that Second Brother's family is really out of money. Big brother, listen to Fourth Brother and pay for the funeral from that money."
Pei Qingsong had no reason to object.
He can't afford a lot of money.
After the family split up, the money and tickets he got were given to Pei Qingbai and Pei Qingsong. Li Dani didn't have much left except for the money given by Pei Yuanzheng. When Li Dani left, the three brothers divided the money again, and Pei Qingsong only got a few dozen yuan.
The work points he earned were all paid out at the end of the year, but he hasn't received them yet.
As for the money Li Jinhua earned, Pei Qingsong would never ask for it. How could a man ask for the hard work money earned by his wife?
However, during the few months that Li Jinhua worked for Ruan Niannian, she did have much more money than he did.
Pei Qingsong couldn't help feeling bitter in his mouth. Could it be that he would need his wife to subsidize him in the future?
No, he can't stay in the fields all day long. When he has time, he has to invite Lao Si to dinner and drink some wine or something, and see if there is any work under Lao Si's hands that he can do.
Although he is not as smart as the third brother, he has read more books than the third brother, can recognize some words, and has quite some strength. There should be something suitable for him to do, right?
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