Zhou Sese said meaningfully, "I hope you can still think this way when you are seven years old!"
Zhou Sese checked the fire hydrant again and made sure everything was correct before leaving with the three little ones.
The decision to open a stationery store was made half a year ago. Feng Yingying sent a batch of stationery to several children. The children took them to school. The whole class was extremely envious. Some children even went home crying and insisting on buying them.
They walked around the whole town but couldn't find any fancy ones. The child was crying so hard that he was out of breath. The parents felt distressed and helpless, so they had to come to the house shamelessly. On the surface, they said they wanted to ask where the child bought it, but in fact they just wanted to get some money directly and exchange it for some from Zhou Sese.
With the arrival of the seventh child in the family, Zhou Sese already had a rough idea of a stationery store in her mind.
She even went out to investigate and found that the wholesale price of stationery in Shanghai was shockingly low. However, once the fancy stationery was sent to the town or even the county, it would become a new product that children would compete to pursue.
really.
From ancient times to the present, it is easier to make money from children.
Even if you count back thousands of years, it is still easier to make money as a scholar.
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A week later.
At 5:30 in the morning, just as the sky was getting light, the voice of a man crying loudly was heard at the gate of Lijiazhai Village.
The old men and women in the village have already gotten up at this time and are taking a walk in the village.
I heard there was some excitement here.
Rushing here non-stop.
His two legs are so fast that he doesn't even look like an old man of his age.
Arrived at the village entrance.
I saw a man in tattered clothes sitting on the ground, blocking a row of cars and crying loudly. Behind him was a cart with two people lying on it, covered with a layer of white cloth. The cart was covered with blood, which was still flowing down.
When several old ladies saw this, they immediately raised their hands to cover their eyes and said, "It's so scary, so scary, so scary."
A few brave old men walked up to the crying man and asked, "What's going on?"
The man who was crying was none other than Sheng Lao Er.
The second son of the Sheng family cried and pounded the ground, his tears and snot mixed together, looking so miserable. "Their car... their car hit and killed my parents. You all come and judge this matter. These are two lives. They killed them just like that. They should pay for my parents' lives... My poor parents, how could you suddenly disappear, leaving me alone in this world. How can I live? My parents—"
Boss Sheng didn't dare get off the car. After all, he and Boss Sheng looked somewhat similar. He was an old man, and the old lady would see through their double act.
So they sent another driver off.
The driver got out of the car decisively. Sheng Laoer rushed over and hugged his legs. "Murderer, you must pay your debts and pay your deaths. I will kill you to seek justice for my parents!"
The driver kicked Sheng Laoer away and said fiercely, "Our convoy has been driving from here for more than two years. Every time we pass by your village, your parents extort money. Do you really think we're all suckers? A few dollars was my money to buy a safe life, but now you're extorting hundreds of dollars. How did I get my money? Someone's already been hit, so what do you want? Even if the king of heaven comes, I won't regret it!"
Sheng Laoer rolled on the ground, throwing a tantrum. "Oh my God, did you all hear that? Did you hear that? How dare the murderer be so audacious? Is there still justice in this world? Is there still law in this world?"
Several old men and women gathered together and muttered, "How dare you crush someone to death?"
The faces of several elderly people were a little cold.
At this time.
Suddenly, two men in uniforms and big hats came over and swaggered over. "We just received a call from the police saying someone died here. What's going on?"
When the old men and women saw this, even the policeman was alarmed and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
The driver yelled, "Comrade police, it's good that you're here. This old couple always blackmails us with dead chickens and ducks when we're driving on the road. We used to pay a dozen yuan just fine, but last time, they actually laid both of them under the wheels and insisted on extorting 200 yuan from us. We paid last time, but we just considered it a loss to avoid disaster."
But I never expected that they would do the same thing this time, and they even asked for 500 yuan. God knows, we have been driving this car for a year and have never had the chance to see our wives and children. Now when I go home this time, my son doesn’t even recognize me. I only make a few hundred yuan a year. Don’t you think this is bullying?
The policeman frowned, walked over and lifted the white cloth. The two old men's faces were covered in blood and looked hideous.
The old men and women behind were so scared that they quickly took a few steps back.
The policeman said, "Even if that's the case, you can't kill someone, right?"
The driver took a deep breath. "The man is dead anyway. You can kill him or chop him up as you please. I have no regrets. These old bastards deserve to die. They took advantage of their age and did such heartless things. They are not afraid of retribution themselves or their whole family suffering with them!"
The policeman walked up to Sheng Laoer and asked, "Do you know about the blackmail your parents committed?"
Sheng Lao Er hesitated for a long time before nodding.
The police officer frowned and explained the law. "Extortion is illegal and can result in fines and even detention. The specific standards for handling the case depend on the amount of the extortion. Okay, stop crying. Pack up, push your parents' bodies back to the police station with me, and we'll settle the matter."
Finished.
The policeman turned his head and looked at a group of old men and women watching the excitement. Suddenly, he said, "These uncles and aunts haven't blackmailed you, right?"
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