Liu Guihua was very quick and efficient and finished cooking in no time.
A plate of stir-fried vegetables, a plate of steamed eggs, and steamed white rice.
"Qing girl, I didn't know you were coming, just make do with what you have."
Liu Guihua felt a little embarrassed.
Old Mrs. Ye told Liu Guihua about the things in Yejia Village.
Like Ye Daquan, Liu Guihua works in a textile factory.
Liu Guihua was very surprised that the textile factory's Mid-Autumn Festival gift actually came from Yejia Village.
Especially when Liu Guihua learned from Old Mrs. Ye that these preserved fruits were made by Ye Liuqing, she felt that she must get along well with this niece.
Liu Guihua was chosen as Ye Daquan's wife after Old Lady Ye made many inquiries and gave him a high betrothal gift.
She still has some insight.
Ye Liuqing had a pretty good impression of Liu Guihua, much better than Yu Dahong.
After dinner, Liu Guilan sent Ye Zhijie out to play, and she stayed to talk to Ye Liuqing.
Finally, there were only two of us left.
"Uncle San, what's going on?" Ye Liuqing went straight to the point.
When Liu Guihua mentioned this matter, her eyes became red.
"Your third uncle is not usually a drinker."
"That was the day Wang Qiang said it was his birthday and invited your uncle to his house for a drink."
"Your third uncle agreed because we were all from the same workshop and talked to each other often."
“Who knew that this would happen?”
"Your third uncle is a very honest person and would never hit anyone."
Ye Liuqing nodded.
She kind of believed this.
Good bamboo shoots come from bad bamboo!
If Ye Daquan and Liu Guihua were bad people, their only son Ye Zhijie would definitely not be what she saw just now.
"Aunt San, you went to reconcile with Wang Qiang. What did he say?"
Liu Guihua's chest heaved violently with anger when she thought of Wang Qiang.
"Anyway, he just refused to do it."
"Your Third Uncle doesn't know how much he takes care of him. It's fine if he's not grateful, but he deliberately hurts your Third Uncle."
Ye Liuqing smiled and said nothing.
It is too early to make an evaluation and draw a conclusion now.
There are some things that she has to see with her own eyes.
"Aunt San, go meet Wang Qiang again and continue talking to him about money."
"This time, I'll go with you."
Liu Guihua didn't know what Ye Liuqing was up to.
However, she was tactful enough not to ask.
"Okay, let's go now."
Wang Qiang also lived in the dormitory of the textile factory, only two buildings away from Ye Daquan's family.
After a while, Liu Guihua brought Ye Liuqing to Wang Qiang's house.
Sitting at the door was a thin old woman with dry and thin hands like branches and long, dirty nails. Her clothes were tattered and covered with patches.
She is Wang Qiang's mother.
Ye Liuqing already had an idea in his mind as soon as they met.
Such a poor family is not moved by money. So what is their reason?
Ye Daquan was just a small worker in the textile factory, so there was no such thing as him blocking other people's way.
So, what is the reason?
"What are you doing here?" Old Mrs. Wang did not welcome Liu Guihua's arrival.
"I'm looking for Wang Qiang." Liu Guihua's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, but she suppressed the thoughts in her heart.
"Hey, is my sister-in-law here?"
A powerful voice came from the room.
This voice doesn't sound very weak!
Wait for Ye Liuqing and Liu Guihua to walk into the house.
In the messy and cramped room, a greasy man was lying on the bed.
His face was covered in bruises, and it looked quite scary.
The injury only looked scary, and Ye Liuqing couldn't tell how serious it was.
When Wang Qiang saw Liu Guihua coming again, he looked a little impatient.
However, when he saw Ye Liuqing behind Liu Guihua, the expression on his face changed immediately.
"Sister-in-law, I've told you so many times that I can never forgive Ye Daquan."
This was said as if Ye Daquan had committed some unforgivable crime.
After saying that, he didn't forget to glance at Ye Liuqing.
Ye Liuqing only felt that Wang Qiang's eyes were greasy, which made her feel impulsive.
When you can't bear it anymore, there's no need to bear it anymore.
"Aunt, did my uncle kick someone's bird eggs?"
"Will it make them extinct?"
Ye Liuqing blinked her eyes, and her soft voice was filled with malice.
Liu Guihua was stunned and shook her head.
"That's not the case."
Ye Liuqing feigned surprise and said, "I thought my Third Uncle had suddenly become so powerful! He beat everyone to a pulp."
"You..." Wang Qiang was so angry that his face turned red. His face was blue, purple and red, and it looked very ugly.
"Aunt San, give me some money. My grandma has plenty of money. There is no problem that cannot be solved with money." Ye Liuqing pretended to be very rich.
Liu Guihua didn't quite understand what Ye Liuqing was up to.
However, she was still very cooperative.
"Wang Qiang, we'll give you two hundred yuan if you promise not to pursue this matter further."
"Hmph~~~" Wang Qiang snorted coldly, "Don't even think about it."
A gleam of light flashed in Ye Liuqing's eyes.
It seems that there is not enough money.
"Aunt San, since he thinks the money is too little, let's give him more. We must save Uncle San." Ye Liuqing pulled Liu Guihua's arm and blinked.
Liu Guihua nodded in agreement, "Wang Qiang, I, I can only give you three hundred at most. This is all our family's belongings."
three hundred?
In this era, there are already a lot of them.
Wang Qiang remained unmoved.
"You..." Liu Cuihua was so angry that she almost exploded.
If Liu Guihua wasn't afraid that Ye Dagang would lose his job at the textile factory because of this incident, she really didn't want to endure it.
Ye Liuqing pulled Liu Guihua's arm again.
"five hundred."
What? Five hundred?
Ye Liuqing's words were like a bolt of thunder, shocking everyone inside and outside the house.
"Xiao Qiang." Old Mrs. Wang had never seen so much money in her life, and she really wanted her son to agree.
Wang Qiang's pupils shrank, and then he shook his head.
Ye Liuqing didn't care much.
"Six hundred."
A hint of greed flashed in Wang Qiang's eyes, and he shook his head again.
This time, Ye Liuqing just said a number at random.
"one thousand."
What?
One, one thousand?
This time, not only Old Lady Wang couldn't sit still, but Wang Qiang, who was sitting on the bed, couldn't help but stand up.
"Are you serious?"
"Are you serious?"
The greedy mother and son looked at Ye Liuqing together.
Having gotten the answer he wanted, Ye Liuqing smiled.
"Of course that's false."
"One thousand yuan? This job isn't even worth a thousand yuan. I must have been kicked in the head by a donkey. How can I give you a thousand yuan?"
"At worst, my uncle won't work at the textile factory anymore. It's just a matter of losing his job and being locked up for a few days, right?"
"My grandma is very capable. She can find a better job for my uncle."
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