No one knew who had given Liu Kang the courage to step forward and accuse Jiang Qingwu and Zhou Yunzhou. "Jiang Zhiqing, aren't you and your man being too aggressive? Ruan Zhiqing just said something wrong. Is it necessary for the villagers to beat him up like this?"
Jiang Qingwu scolded him harshly, "Who the hell are you? You're here to defend yourself. Now I remember, you're a dung beetle. Well, I can give you a favor. As long as you return the money to me immediately, Ruan Zhiqing's matter today will be written off."
Jiang Qingwu stretched out her hand in front of Liu Kang, asking him for money. Liu Kang was so guilty that he couldn't speak clearly. "You, you, you, Ruan Zhiqing has nothing to do with me. I don't care about him. I don't have money. I can't pay it back."
"You have nothing to do with him, yet you're still blabbing at me. What's wrong? You want to be the savior, but don't you realize you don't have the ability to do that? Stop talking to me. I'm disgusted."
Jiang Zhaodi pretended to be so weak that she could be blown away by a gust of wind. She walked forward and said in a delicate voice, "Cousin, how did you become like this? You used to be so gentle. If my second uncle and second aunt knew you had become like this, they would be so sad."
Jiang Qingwu's eyes hurt when he saw her acting so pretentiously, "Don't act like this in front of me. After all, no one knows how you grew up better than me.
When you mentioned my parents, I remembered that I sent them a letter a while ago, explaining in detail how you two borrowed money from me and didn't pay it back, and how you harmed me. I guess you two will receive a letter from home soon."
Jiang Zhaodi's expression changed and she couldn't pretend anymore. What did that mean? Did Jiang Qingwu know that I drugged her?
It's impossible. I was obviously very careful. Jiang Zhaodi's mind was in a mess and her legs were weak with fear. Second uncle loved Jiang Qingwu so much. If he knew, he would definitely not let my parents go. It's over.
Liu Kang also heard Jiang Qingwu's words. If she knew that he and Jiang Zhaodi had done the drugging together, and if she told Director Jiang, would his parents still be able to keep their jobs? What would he do in the future?
"I'm a person who doesn't tolerate any sand in my eyes. If someone tries to put eye drops on me, I definitely won't be polite."
"Jiang Zhaodi, your family has always relied on my dad to survive. I want to see if your rotten family still exists without my dad. I want to make you a homeless dog."
Zhou Yunzhou stood beside him holding his son, teasing him as if nothing had happened, but the chill emanating from his body still made Liu Kang tremble.
At this time, a postman came to the village. Seeing that there were many people here, he rode his bike over and wanted to ask for the address.
"Excuse me, where is Comrade Jiang Qingwu's home?" The postman asked politely, and the person he asked happened to be Wang Xiulan.
"Brother, why are you going to Jiang Zhiqing's house? Jiang Zhiqing is there, and the one holding the child is her husband."
Wang Xiulan pointed in the direction of Jiang Qingwu. Only Zhou Yunzhou was holding the child there, so it was easy to find them.
The postman did not answer Wang Xiulan's question. After thanking her, he parked his bicycle and went to Jiang Qingwu. People around him also followed him and gathered around to see what was going on.
"Comrade Jiang, this is your letter and remittance slip. Please sign it," the postman handed the slip to Jiang Qingwu and asked her to sign where he pointed.
After Jiang Qingwu signed, the postman received the package and praised Jiang Qingwu, "Comrade Jiang, you are really amazing. The manuscript you wrote was accepted and published by the newspaper, and you can also earn royalties. You are really a role model for me to learn from."
Jiang Qingwu was very happy to receive the manuscript fee, so he smiled and said to the postman, "Thank you, comrade. You are also very good at serving the people. I want to learn from you."
The people around heard the conversation between the two and started asking, "What kind of remittance slip did Yunzhou's wife get? What kind of royalties did she get?"
The postman smiled and explained, "Our village is truly remarkable. We have a woman like Comrade Jiang who can earn money by writing articles. We are truly a place of hidden talents."
Zhou Yunzhou took the initiative to speak, "My wife is an educated youth from Beijing who went to the countryside. She's quite capable."
The postman finally understood and said, "No wonder, no wonder, Comrade Jiang, the letter and the remittance slip have been delivered. I'll leave first."
As soon as the postman left, more people looked at the remittance slip in Jiang Qingwu's hand, wanting to know how much the fee was.
Jiang Qingwu was eager to share this good news with Zhou Yunzhou. Zhou Yongfu also rushed over after hearing the news. Jiang Zhiqing married Yunzhou, and that was a villager. It was a good thing that a writer emerged in the village. This was the glory of the village.
"Yunzhou, you see, the Beijing newspaper has been asking me to submit articles for a long time. They used the four articles I submitted last time and are even serializing my novel."
Jiang Qingwu took the opened letter and excitedly shared her happiness with Zhou Yunzhou, making Zhou Yunzhou happy too.
"My wife is so amazing, so great," Zhou Yunzhou said, looking at her with tenderness in his eyes.
Zhou Yongfu also happily stepped forward and said to Jiang Qingwu, "Jiang Zhiqing, can you let me see your letter? The publication of your article is a happy event for our village."
Jiang Qingwu handed the letter to Zhou Yongfu, who read it carefully word by word. Wow, this Jiang Zhiqing is really amazing. 5 yuan per thousand words, how much money does he make this month?
Jiang Qingwu deliberately agreed to show the letter to the team leader to prevent anyone from being jealous of her family's good life. She could earn money, and Zhou Yunzhou could earn a lot of work points. It was normal for a family of three to live a good life.
After reading the letter to the team leader, he knew that his income was not low. From then on, if anyone said anything bad about him, the team leader could shut them up, which could solve a lot of problems.
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