Chapter 5 Negotiation
"Qiao Mo, let go, she is your uncle." Qiao Chenglin saw Zhang Meiyu crying in pain, so he came over to pry Qiao Mo's fingers apart.
Of course, Qiao Mo didn't want that stinky man to touch his fingers, so he shook Zhang Meiyu aside with force.
"What exactly do you want?" Qiao Chenglin didn't expect that she had heard what Zhang Meiyu said in the afternoon. Fortunately, he stopped her, otherwise, this damn girl would not let them go.
"If you don't want me to sue you, first of all, return my house deed and savings to me." Qiao Mo said to them.
"Xiao, those things were left to you by your father. We didn't want to touch them. We are just keeping them for you. Since you don't trust us, we will let you keep them yourself." Qiao Chenglin and Zhang Meiyu looked at each other and nodded. They would give these things to her first and find a way to get them back later.
"You guys bring it here first, let me see if it's been touched."
"Aren't you leaving in a few days? I'll give it to you when the time comes." Zhang Meiyu certainly didn't want to spit out the fat meat in her mouth.
"If you can't even achieve the first point, there's no need to talk about it anymore." Qiao Mo sneered and turned to leave.
"Take out everything." Qiao Chenglin glared at Zhang Meiyun. "Momo, your uncle is just worried that you might misappropriate the money. She means well, so don't blame her."
"I'll take it right away." Zhang Meiyu knew she couldn't escape, so she had to take the key from her waist, open the box, take out the house deed and passbook, and then handed them to Qiao Mo with pain.
Qiao Mo looked at the title deed, which was the same as the original owner's memory. He then looked at the passbook, which contained 800 yuan, of which 100 yuan was Qiao Chengsong's pension, which Qiao Chenglin had deposited in front of the factory leaders at the time, and explained that the money was left for the original owner. 300 yuan was their family's previous savings, which he stuffed into his trouser pocket without any signs of being withdrawn.
Qiao Chenglin and his friends had long regarded this passbook as their own. They had been financially stable for the past few days and had not done anything big, so they had not used the money in it.
"Secondly, Qiao Dong took over my job, so I no longer have the pension that the government gave me. I just turned ten last month, and I'm still thirty months away from eighteen. Twenty yuan a month means seven hundred yuan in thirty months. You must make up for this money." Qiao Mo said after counting on his fingers.
"Why don't you just rob it!" Zhang Meiyu jumped up when she heard Qiao Mo calculate such a large sum.
"This truly belongs to me. I don't need to snatch it away. If you don't want it, you can keep it. I don't need to go to the countryside, and you don't have to pay for it." Qiao Mo said.
"We don't have that much money." Zhang Meiyu said with her head down.
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