"The Zhang family is really good at talking nonsense. Zhang Qingli is just like her father."
Zhang Qingli was furious. "Song Jianmin, you stand up right now! You're a coward! It's just eighty yuan! You act like nobody can't pay it back!"
Song Jianmin grabbed the policeman's pants as he stood up, almost pulling them off.
He leaned weakly against the police officer.
"Comrade Song Jianmin, stand firm."
Song Jianmin stood unsteadily, pointing at Zhang Qingli, "Everyone heard it, right? Zhang Qingli said she wants to pay back the money, so give it to me now."
Old Lady Zhang glared at Song Jianmin: "No money, can't pay it back!"
"Your daughter said she would pay back the money, but now you're not. You just have the money and don't want to pay it back!"
"How can the Zhang family still have the nerve to continue living here? It's bad luck to even pass by them."
The chattering noise made the three members of the Zhang family blush.
Zhang Qingli shouted, "Am I alright now?!"
Old Man Zhang immediately glared at Zhang Qingli.
Zhang Qingli went back into the house to get the money, her face contorted in a grimace.
Song Jianmin sneered, "If you don't pay back the money, I'll bring chicken blood tomorrow!"
Blood was spilled at the gates of the Zhang family!
Zhang Qingli only took out fifty yuan.
"I only have fifty, that's all I have."
Song Jianmin looked at the police officer and said, "Officer, the Zhang family promised to pay back the money, but they haven't been able to raise it since last year. They're short 30 yuan, so I'll move some furniture to make up the difference."
The three members of the Zhang family changed their expressions.
Zhang Qingli only intended to give fifty yuan, and would simply refuse to pay the remaining thirty yuan.
How could Song Jianmin be so tasteless? How could there be such a tasteless man in the world!
Zhang Qingli shouted sharply, "No!"
"Why is it not working again?!"
After arguing for a long time, both police officers were at a loss.
“Let’s do as Comrade Song Jianmin said. Since you can’t afford the money, you can use the furniture as collateral.”
Old Man Zhang almost coughed up blood.
Song Jianmin chuckled lightly, thinking, "Little brat, you think you can mess with me?"
With a final balance of thirty yuan, Song Jianmin moved a table and two cabinets. He even borrowed a small truck from the teahouse next door, intending to use the money from the sale to pay the owner for the truck rental.
Zhang's parents were pointing at Song Jianmin and cursing him right at the front gate.
"You're shameless! I've never seen such a scoundrel as you!"
"I don't know how that old hag Xu Guiying raised her child. She doesn't understand respect for elders or care for the young at all. She took our table to eat. Qingli is pregnant. Does she expect her to squat to eat?"
Song Jianmin scoffed, "What does this have to do with me? You owe money and don't pay it back, and now you're standing on your moral high ground pointing fingers. It's people like you who raise siblings like Zhang Hongwei and Zhang Qingli who end up in jail."
The Zhang family parents were devastated.
"Song Jianmin, you just wait, I'm going to kill you!"
Song Jianmin ignored them and drove his small truck to the furniture factory in the south of the city.
It was already 9 p.m., and the sky was completely dark. The night shift workers in the furniture factory were still diligently counting the goods.
The three items came to a discount of thirty-five yuan.
Song Jianmin happily accepted the money, planning to give his mother ten yuan when he got home, as an advance payment for next month's living expenses.
Song Jianmin was driving his small truck back to the teahouse when he heard rustling sounds coming from the bushes. He had just returned to the road not far away.
The streetlights weren't very bright and couldn't illuminate the bushes clearly.
Song Jianmin narrowed his eyes. Suddenly, a woman with extremely fair skin darted out of the bushes.
"Oh my god, you scared me!"
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