In order to protect himself, Jiang Dawei became more and more daring, frantically winking at the people around him and blocking the door to the inner room.
Seeing that a fight was about to break out between the two sides, Jiang Mingxin spoke again.
"My dear uncles, please don't be fooled by my father. The country is cracking down on tomb robbers. Defending him is tantamount to shielding tomb robbers. Not only will you go to jail, but you'll also have a criminal record, and your children will never be able to get government jobs. It doesn't matter to you at your age, but they are still young. If they knew their futures were ruined like this, wouldn't they hate you for the rest of their lives?"
"Although the people's communes are gone, good companies like the oil and coal mining companies can pay a hundred or two hundred yuan a month. Isn't that much better than your toiling in the dirt?"
These words were like steel drills, piercing their hearts directly.
Although my children may not be able to enter that kind of unit, not having the ability to enter is one thing, and not being able to enter is another.
Working for the country is something they have dreamed of all their lives!
What kind of job is the most popular these days?
They will definitely become workers in large state-owned enterprises. Intellectuals and officials are not treated as well as they are.
The poorest are still farmers.
Otherwise, they would not have dared to confront the police just for a Great Unity note (10 yuan).
"I won't do such wicked things anymore!"
A man dropped his hoe, walked over to Director Bai, and bowed his head to admit his mistake: "I'm sorry, boss, I just lied. This, this is not illegal, right?"
"As long as you admit your mistake in time, it won't count!"
After hearing this, the others also switched sides one after another.
Jiang Dawei's face turned pale instantly.
"You stupid girl, you're just like that vixen of yours, a slut to the bone! I worked so hard to raise you, and you treat me like this? You're such a traitor, you ungrateful bastard! I should have slapped you to death!"
Jiang Mingxin had already turned around, but when he heard this, he suddenly stopped and turned back.
"Just scold me, why insult my mother?"
The corners of her mouth turned down, her eyebrows drooped, and she looked creepy all of a sudden. Although her facial features were still as delicate, she gave people an awe-inspiring feeling.
"Ever since you divorced my mother, I've been the one cooking, washing clothes, and feeding the chickens and ducks. I've done all kinds of work and endured all kinds of hardships just to be able to go to school. But whenever you drink, you beat me to death..."
As he spoke, Jiang Mingxin took off his shirt.
He was wearing only a loose sports shirt that looked ill-fitting. I had no idea who had given it to him.
On the back of the neck, there is a red scar the size of a palm, winding and terrifying, which is shocking to the eye.
Without waiting for Jiang Dawei to react, she slowly said, "This was when I was seven years old. He was drinking at home, picked up the tongs from the stove, and chopped my neck."
He lifted up his vest slightly, revealing a long, hideous scar on the left side of his waist.
"This happened when I was ten years old. I don't know what happened to him outside, but he came home and cut me with a sickle."
Finally, Jiang Mingxin rolled up his trouser legs and pointed to the corrugated cover of his left foot, where there was a noticeable dent underneath.
Although the wound has healed, everyone can see that it was once very seriously injured.
"This is..." Jiang Mingxin's tone was strangely calm. "He hit it with a hoe or something. I can't remember."
In fact, she had many more injuries on her body. There were cigarette burns on her arms and back, but compared with these three injuries, they were insignificant.
There was an instant of silence inside and outside the house.
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