Bi Yue felt that she was only a step away from collapse.
She didn't close her eyes for a whole day and night, and her breasts were swollen as if there were two lumps.
She felt as if her ears were ringing, and she could hear her daughter and son crying right next to her. It was the first time she had left her children, and they were weaned immediately. They were only a few months old, and she couldn't bear it. What would happen to her two babies?
At this time in Kyoto...
Xiaoxi and the little dragon were brought to the Chu family by Liang Yinqiu. The children cried loudly and Liang Yinqiu cried out of heartache.
She cried and ordered Mrs. Liu to accompany her and take the child out. She stood in the courtyard for a moment, confused, and thought carefully, "Whose family just had a baby? Feed our child."
Liu Yafang wiped her tears with her sleeve and sniffed hard, telling herself it was okay. Houses are insignificant; people are what matter.
She sold the apartment building she had bought for Bi Yue in one day. She found the woman who ran the bathhouse and sold it at a loss of 6,000 yuan.
This was a psychological ordeal for Liu Yafang, who lived a careful life, but she did not lose heart.
At this time, the words "House for Sale" were also posted outside the Bi family's gate.
After returning, Bi Tiegang covered his face in the restaurant, his shoulders shaking from crying. Ge Yufeng said:
"This is the savings of your brother Zhao and me. It's a relief that Liu Dapeng went to our place to buy food. Otherwise, we wouldn't have any money left after marrying Dashan off. Don't think it's too little. Let's treat the injured people first. We won't feel guilty."
Zhao Dashan pushed open the hotel door.
Bi Tiegang felt guilty: "Dashan? I..."
"Uncle, it's nothing. Don't worry about the two restaurants. If someone can exchange the money, I'll collect the money and transfer it to your side. I'm just worried that no one can afford to pay for a while."
"Hey! This is the money of me and my wife. I also borrowed 20,000 from my father-in-law. You can use it for emergencies."
Zhao Dashan hated his own low ability, as he relied on Bi Yueyou to make a living.
At the Liang family, Liang Xiaoxiao fell to her knees the moment Liang Bosheng opened the door, sobbing uncontrollably: "Dad, I'm selling all the houses. I want to save Bi Tielin."
Liang Baisheng, who had just returned from a business trip, heard about it and received several calls as soon as he entered the office.
His family smiled and begged her grandmother to borrow money, begged her uncle to borrow money. She said all the nice things, knelt down and got up, not only that... "My daughter, have you sold everything at a low price?"
Liang Xiaoxiao raised her red and swollen eyes: "His brother said that the power company is going to sue him. If he can't pay two million, Bi Tielin will be even worse off. I want him to be fine."
"Silly boy, you should keep one. Where will Tielin live when he gets out? How are you two going to get married?"
Liang Bosheng clapped his powerful hand on his daughter's shoulder. "Forget it. We can't rent a house without the three of us. Remember, there's no obstacle that can't be overcome. Come on, I'll borrow a car, we'll send the money over, and I'll find someone else."
Far away in the northeast, Bi Jinzhi, like her niece, had no time to cry. She was constantly making calls to buyers, demanding to kill all the animals on the farm for money.
At that moment, she was calling the county magistrate, Liu Qiangdong: "I want to sell the farm and the popsicle factory, including the land."
Fu Juan handed her the passbook: "Mom, this is the money my dad saved from selling meat. He asked me to give it to you."
Bi Jinzhi glanced at the brightly lit factory where Fu Guo and seven workers were busy catching pigs.
She asked her daughter, "Juanzi, our family is going to have to go through another day where we have to give a piece of clothing to either your sister or you. Are you afraid?"
"Don't worry. It's not like I haven't been poor before."
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When Bi Yue saw Liang Xiaoxiao, she had a high fever and was furious in Bi Tielin's office, shouting:
"Tang Aihua, you are the boss and I am the boss?!"
Vice President Tang also shouted from the other end of the line, "Boss Bi, those are the workers' wages. Our building is about to be topped out. What did you say? Stop construction? Sell it off? You promised me, you promised all those workers who came to you, have you forgotten everything?"
"Shut up! Transfer the money immediately!"
Liang Bosheng waved to Bi Cheng and waited outside the door: "What's the situation now?"
Bi Cheng, looking exhausted, said, "I can't hide it anymore. I haven't seen my uncle either. I thought he knew Deputy Mayor Chen of Kyoto, but unfortunately, he's leading a team to the Special Administrative Region. His secretary is trying to contact him."
Liang Bosheng was not optimistic. He did not dare to say it in front of Bi Yue and his daughter. Now he told Bi Cheng:
"He's the deputy mayor of Kyoto, not this province. And to make matters worse, the National People's Congress is about to convene. This could easily become a case study, making it difficult to deal with. I don't think anyone would dare to take on the responsibility."
"I just want more compensation, and before it's reported as an example, I want a report from the accident investigation to prove that Tielin didn't have any major problems. It's just poor supervision, and maybe more compensation can make a big deal out of it."
"My sister actually guessed it all. She...our family is doing the best we can."
As soon as Bi Cheng finished speaking, Liang Xiaoxiao's scream rang out from inside the room: "Yueyue!"
Bi Yue thought she was asleep, not unconscious. But in her dream, she reminded herself that she couldn't fall down. Bi Yue, if her uncle couldn't do it, she still had you.
Since when did this situation improve?
Bi Yue felt that her high fever was right and that she was in good health, because once she opened her eyes, it seemed she could really overcome this hurdle.
Chu Yiqing sat beside the bed: "Do you think I won't help you? Dad is old-fashioned, humph, he won't do anything reckless, but I, your sister, dare. What's the big deal?"
"Why are you here?" Bi Yue's eyes turned red and she looked away, saying stubbornly, "You don't have any money either. Don't think I don't know that I used to be your vice president. Your project and pharmaceutical factory are enough to make you suffer."
"I'm broke, and I still owe the bank three million, so what? I have connections, unlike you, who can't even get anyone out. Okay, we're evenly matched, what's there to compete with? Get up and come with me to make a phone call!"
When Bi Yue hesitantly took the microphone from Chu Yiqing's hand, she thought Chu Yiqing had asked her to talk to her uncle first, but she heard the male voice she was most familiar with on the microphone:
"Wife, you silly woman. Why are you selling your house and land but not my club? Why not my house? Aren't we a family?"
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