115: Damn it, you have to pay me money
Everyone in the room was terrified.
Including Jia Song.
The little girl who was just quiet and well-behaved has now turned into an angry lioness, eating the corpse of her enemy.
Wu Yanping, lying on the ground, saw his face becoming increasingly purple, his eyes almost popping out of his sockets, and he looked like he was about to die.
Cui Yuejin, who was standing by, suddenly reacted and rushed forward, shouting in a changed voice:
"Let her go, let her go, Jia Song! Jia Song!"
Cui Yue went in and pulled Yu Xiaoye.
Yu Xiaoye turned around, grabbed Cui Yuejin's collar, slapped him in the face, and yelled with red eyes:
"Let her pay me, pay me! Pay me! Pay me!!"
"Okay, okay, we'll pay you, and you let him go first!"
Jia Song finally reacted at this time, hurriedly stepped forward, kicked Cui Yuejin in the waist, kicked Cui Yuejin against the wall, and then helped Yu Xiaoye up:
"Ono, Ono——"
After Jia Song pulled Yu Xiaoye up, he held her tightly in his arms and protected her, fearing that she would suffer any harm.
But Wu Yanping and Cui Yuejin, one was still lying on his back on the ground with his eyes rolled back, and the other hit the wall and bounced back, staggering and barely standing by holding on to the desk.
The two men had already lost their fighting ability.
It was only at this moment that the entire office came back to their senses from the shock.
The cigarette in Zhou Ziheng's hand had burned his fingers, so he threw it away.
Several cadres stood up to try to stop the fight. This skinny girl turned out to be so scary when she got angry!
——It’s true, if the tiger doesn’t show its power, people will think I’m a sick cat!
The middle-aged, slightly plump Director Sui also jumped up and repeatedly advised:
"Stop fighting, stop fighting, calm down, calm down!"
Several other people formed a human wall between the two groups, fearing that the two sides would start fighting again.
Yu Xiaoye was carefully held in Jia Song's arms, still jumping and shouting:
"My basin, my soy sauce, my vinegar, my lamp! My money—I bought all that with my own money!"
Jia Song coaxed:
"Don't worry, let them pay, let them pay double!"
Jia Song then said to the others:
"Look, it's not easy for that little girl. Her family fled from their hometown to our farm and just settled down in the company. There's nothing at home. The three of them only have one meal. They had to borrow money to buy something, and in the blink of an eye, they were beaten up. Isn't this a life-threatening thing? Tell me, how can her family survive? If she goes back empty-handed like this, her parents will beat her to death. Can you blame her for being angry?"
After saying this, he turned to Yu Xiaoye in his arms and said:
"Xiao Ye, don't be anxious, don't be anxious,——"
Yu Xiaoye's eyes were already filled with tears, and she looked so pitiful and miserable, completely different from the adult lioness just now.
Director Sui also saw Yu Xiaoye's family situation. It was already past May 1st, and everyone had changed into single jackets, but the little girl was still wearing a cotton jacket full of patches and cotton shoes. It can be seen how difficult life was for the family.
It’s no wonder the little girl went crazy.
No one can accept this.
If you can accept that, then you are not that poor yet.
Director Sui was the director of the Wufen Field. In front of the Chief Director Zhou Ziheng, he naturally had to make a big deal out of a small matter. He didn't want to make the matter worse, so he said:
"Okay, okay, don't worry, I will pay you back, I will definitely pay you back!"
Jia Song took the opportunity to yell at Cui Yuejin:
"Cui Yuejin, you gotta pay me back!"
Cui Yuejin: "Okay, okay, I'll compensate you—"
Cui Yuejin quickly searched his pockets, both upper and lower, and took out all the money, a messy handful of change.
Jia Song was not polite either. He grabbed all the money from Cui Yuejin's hand and put it in his pocket, then shouted:
"Car keys, give me the fucking car keys!"
Cui Yuejin went to take out the bicycle key again.
Jia Song cursed:
"Fuck you, Cui Yuejin, you're such a complete jerk! You borrowed my bike and lied to me, saying you were here to get medicine. I actually believed your lies! You were here to get medicine, right? Just get some rat poison and die! You borrowed my bike to sue me. How can a human being do that?"
"Jia Song, please listen to my explanation, I——"
"Shut up!"
"I really did," Cui Yuejin said, almost crying. "I did lie to you, but I really didn't know Wu Yanping was here to complain. She told me her mother had sent a package and asked me to bring her here to pick it up. I really didn't expect her to come and complain about you. Believe me."
"Bah, she asked you to bring her to pick up the package and you came. Is she your real mother? Why do you listen to her so much?!"
"I--"
Jia Song snatched his car keys from Cui Yuejin and shouted:
"Walk!"
Then he protected Yu Xiaoye and turned to leave the office.
Yu Xiaoye struggled again, and squatted down with great pain to pick up the lantern that had fallen on the ground. He picked up the jar of vinegar and took a look. The jar was just slightly cracked and could still be used.
She held the vinegar jar and carried the lantern, then turned and left with red eyes.
That pitiful little appearance is really unbearable to look at.
For some people, a clay pot and some soy sauce and vinegar are just a few cents.
But for some families, a few cents is a huge sum of money.
Those who have never experienced poverty cannot understand what it feels like.
When people are poor, every penny is precious.
Jia Song escorted Yu Xiaoye out of the office.
As soon as he left the smoky room, Jia Song took a deep breath and finally felt a little better.
I was so angry just now that my lungs were about to explode.
He looked down at the sad little girl and patted her shoulder:
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"Xiao Ye, it's okay. I'm here. They just paid for the compensation. I'll take you to buy a basin. This time I'll buy an enamel one, the kind that won't break. Don't cry, okay?"
Yu Xiaoye sniffed.
She knew she had lost money, but she still felt sorry for her clay pots and her soy sauce and vinegar.
It's not just a matter of money. It's such a pity that such a good thing is ruined like that!
She didn't know how to cherish things before, but now, even a piece of thread or a piece of cloth is good to her and she will not waste it.
What’s more, I just bought new things and had to watch them being destroyed.
The feeling is hard to describe.
Jia Song escorted Yu Xiaoye to the sales outlet across the street and said directly to the salesperson at the counter:
"Give me an enamel basin, a jar, and two cans of soy sauce and vinegar."
The salesperson saw Yu Xiaoye coming back with red eyes, as if she had just cried. She became suspicious and asked:
"What's going on? The little girl just finished shopping, why is she crying again? Secretary Jia, you didn't do anything to the little girl, did you?"
Jia Song was annoyed:
"What can I do? What can I do? This is my sister. She was bitten by a mad dog when she went out. Didn't you see that everything was broken? Hurry up and stop talking nonsense!"
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