Pan Shifeng and Cui Xiujuan had a very good discussion just now.
In fact, according to Cui Xiujuan's idea, she should give 500 yuan, which her family can still afford. This way, they can solve the problem once and for all and avoid any trouble in the future.
However, Pan Shifeng didn't want to give that much, because he had secretly given his mother 600 yuan before, and Cui Xiujuan didn't know about it. So even though it was 300 yuan more, Pan Shifeng was still not happy.
He had a good idea. Ning County was a small place. At the beginning, his family could have married Song Nanting with 150 yuan. Now he was giving 200 yuan, plus the original 150 yuan betrothal gift, which was 350 yuan, which was already a sky-high price.
Song Nanting is from a small place, she has no education or knowledge, she would be secretly happy if she was given 200 yuan.
Whether Pan Shifeng is Wei Dani's son or not, the idea is the same, "I'll give you 200 yuan, plus the 150 yuan betrothal gift I gave to your family, that's 350 yuan, enough for you to find a good family again."
He looked tolerant and generous, as if Song Nanting had taken great advantage. In fact, Pan Shifeng also thought so in his heart.
Song Nanting looked at him accusingly, "I don't agree. I didn't expect that my five years were worth only two hundred yuan. I've spent more than that on your mother and your sister in the past few years. Are you sending away a beggar? Either you come back with me, or I'll hang myself at the door of your unit. It's up to you."
Auntie Song at the side could not help but grumble, "I have worked in your house for nearly five years. Even as a worker, I earn thirty or forty yuan a month. You are really treating me like a beggar by paying me only two hundred yuan."
Song Nanting cried out of grievance, and the people around her also spoke up, "Yes, two hundred yuan bought five years of youth. This is no different from Chen Shimei."
Pan Shifeng's face darkened. "But after all, we didn't get married or get a marriage certificate, so it can't be considered a de facto marriage. You can't blame anyone for not returning to your home."
"How dare you say that?" Song Nanting's eyes turned red with anger. "My parents wanted me to go back and find me a new husband, but your mother said that once I enter your house, I am yours, even if you are not at home. She also said all kinds of things to me. Tell me, how can I leave?"
Song Nanting took out the letter again and said, "Forget it, you are just a Chen Shimei. I will go directly to your unit and ask the leader how to educate such a good person. How can such a good person be so heartless."
Song Nanting was about to leave, but Pan Shifeng and Cui Xiujuan held her back and said, "Don't leave. Tell me how much money you want."
The waiter who was watching the fun patted the melon seed shells on his hands and said, "It's so simple, just pay according to the workers' wages. It looks like you two are only making a little money, but you are still short of this little money."
Upon hearing this, many people agreed.
Song Nanting didn't say anything to refute.
Pan Shifeng and Cui Xiujuan's faces turned dark.
Even if we calculate it at about 30 yuan a month, it would be a lot in five years.
Where can I get so much money?
Aunt Song kindly advised, "I am acquainted with the girl, and you are not easy as a young man. I think what the waiter said is right. You should give them money as a favor to help you take care of your family. Otherwise, it will be difficult for everyone to persuade them. It's really unlucky that you will lose your job."
An uncle agreed, "That's right, your wife's job and your father-in-law's job might be affected. Is your family still short of that little money?"
They live nearby, so it's inevitable that someone will know about this family and would just add insult to injury.
Pan Shifeng and Cui Xiujuan were immediately shocked.
The two were a little flustered, and Pan Shifeng didn't dare let his father-in-law know about this.
But do you really have to give money?
Pan Shifeng frowned, "Our family doesn't have that much money."
Song Nanting didn't waste any time, just put the letter in her pocket and left.
"Wait a minute." Cui Xiujuan gritted her teeth, "We'll give it to you."
Upon hearing this, Song Nanting stopped.
Aunt Song asked, "Then what standard do you follow?"
Cui Xiujuan said in a deep voice, "Twenty a month..."
Song Nanting left again.
"Thirty. I'll give you thirty per month."
The waiter on the other end said, "Five years. If she gets married, her children will be old enough to help with cooking. You are just sending away beggars. These are mother and daughter who are being served."
"Forty yuan a month." Cui Xiujuan was so angry that she was about to die. Now she could only suppress the matter. She couldn't just kick Pan Shifeng out, as she was pregnant with Pan Shifeng's child.
Cui Xiujuan gritted her teeth and said, "The maximum is 40 yuan a month, calculated based on five years. We can't give you more than that. If you're still not satisfied, go ahead and make a scene."
Aunt Song deliberately advised Song Nanting, "Forget it, girl. The man's heart is no longer with you. Let him go and let you go."
That's how it's settled.
Pan Shifeng had no objection either.
In the middle of the day, everyone stayed here to bear witness.
Song Nanting said, "Okay, you guys go back and get the money, I'll wait here. I'll give you the letter after you get the money, and we'll have nothing to do with each other from now on. Just think of me as being blind before."
Pan Shifeng's face darkened. "Song Nanting, don't push your luck. My wife is pregnant. Are you bullying her? Can you afford to take responsibility if something happens?"
Hearing this, Song Nanting wiped her tears and said angrily, "Your wife is pregnant, so go back and get the money. I'll move a stool here for your wife to sit on. If I hadn't been delayed by you, my child would have given birth to a basketball team."
Although what he said was strange, it made sense.
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