Author: Riding an ant to the market

Aju refused to marry until she died.

"Uncles, eldest brothers, and aunts here, please help me! I really don't want to be married to this person.

He already has two dead wives, so what does it matter if I marry him? Do I continue to suffer and repeat their fate?!"

Hearing Aju's plea for help.

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The villagers present looked at each other in confusion: "How about you all help me to help? Help Aju pay back the bride price?"

"Then let's make it up. I have 3 yuan, 7 cents and 2 cents here. If it's not enough, I'll go back and think of a solution."

"I have 2.9 yuan, and there seems to be more than 5 yuan lying around at home with my child."

The people who came to the banquet, excluding Han Xiaokang and Wu Juren who had already left, there were only a little over ten people left.

While everyone was rummaging around to collect money, Wang Desheng was angry!

The situation has developed to this point.

The nature of the whole thing has quietly changed.

"Who dares?!"

The development of the situation now is not only about marrying a wife, but also about Wang Desheng's face and reputation.

Wang Desheng snorted coldly: "If you dare to help this woman, what kind of problem will it be? Aren't you afraid of being said that you sympathize with each other and work together to fight?"

This sentence immediately shocked everyone present and they didn't know what to do.

The people who come to dinner tonight are not so beautiful to begin with.

If it were anyone else, I wouldn't be afraid of Wang Desheng being so criticized; but everyone here has to be wary.

Only Zhou Min, who knew what he was doing, stood up with his chest raised: "I dare! Others can say whatever they want, anyway, my position is very firm! I am not afraid.

Wang Desheng, how about I help Sister Aju pay off your dirty money now?"

"You?" Wang Desheng turned to Zhou Min.

"Who are you?" Wang Desheng asked, "This is a matter between me and the Wu Laoqi family.

You lesbian, why do you want to interfere? I want to know, who are you?"

"I am an ordinary member of thousands of women. I am an ordinary passerby who has a conscience and cannot bear to see his sisters being bullied."

Zhou Min may have experienced too much criticism of her family, and she has the air of a good doctor after a long illness.

So Zhou Min's skills in singing minor tunes and fastening lids are really good, "Wang Desheng, right? I don't know where you came from, a bad guy who dared to bully others and forcibly marry women in public?"

Do you think you have a lot of bad money, so you can use that little debt to force my sister to marry you, the creditor?

Wang Desheng, do you want to imitate that bad guy named Huang from the old days?!"

Zhou Min's pretty face turned red, full of awe-inspiring righteousness!

And the words that came out of her mouth can be said to be heartbreaking, "Are you trying to force my sister Aju to become a new generation of gray-haired children? You have to understand what kind of society this is, what do you do?

How dare you do this?!"

Zhou Min packaged the other party as a creditor.

This method is obviously much more lethal and intimidating than calling him a scumbag or a donkey.

The hat with the word "creditor" engraved on it was a bit too big, and Wang Desheng obviously couldn't wear it.

Although it didn't make his legs tremble due to the pressure, Wang Desheng felt very uneasy in his heart.

At this point, he finally knew: among the people present, it was probably not all the less beautiful people eating at the table.

Anyway.

At the very least, there is a master at weaving flower baskets here!

This made Wang Desheng a little unbearable, "Don't slander me. All three generations of my family are very innocent."

Wang Desheng forced himself to snort, "According to local customs, the woman is unwilling to marry, so I ask her to return the bride price now. Isn't this request too much?

You lesbian, please don't talk nonsense. What does my behavior have to do with Huang Hairen? It's not the same thing at all! So, what does it mean to be a creditor or not?"

Zhou Min smiled coldly.

Ignoring Wang Desheng's reaction, he turned to Wu Laoqi, who was standing aside and said, "According to your wishes, as long as I give you the price you want, you and A'ju will break up and never have anything to do with each other until death."

right?"

Wu Laoqi's cheeks twitched, and he could only nod his head in agreement.

I have experienced ups and downs over the years.

Wu Laoqi, who was originally timid, would feel inexplicably scared whenever there was any noisy scene.

But the obsession in his heart would make Wu Laoqi seize any opportunity to accumulate money and food.

So that he can save enough tuition and living expenses for his precious son, and even save enough money for his son to find a relationship, arrange a job, marry a wife and have children in the future.

I saw Wu Laoqi’s exact response.

Zhou Min stepped forward and pulled Aju up, "Don't be afraid, Yaomei, isn't it just some money and food? I'll lend it to you."

"Zhou Jian, go and invite the production team leader over. In front of the production team cadres, let's give him a letter as proof."

Zhou Jian responded and was about to go out of the yard to invite someone.

Unexpectedly,

Peng Zhikun, the production team leader, walked in with a lantern in his hand and a cigarette pouch clicking, "No need to make a long journey, I brought the pen and letterhead paper, as well as the ink pad for fingerprints."

It turned out that it was this afternoon. Peng Zhikun unexpectedly saw Han Xiaokang coming, and he guessed that something might happen to the wedding tonight.

In addition, I saw that Han Xiaokang and the others actually brought so much supplies into the mountains.

So Peng Zhikun became even more certain in his heart: This young man doesn't seem to be short of money.

Both enthusiastic and capable.

Peng Zhikun guessed that it would be even more impossible for Han Xiaokang, and he watched Aju jump into the pit.

So when Han Xiaokang proposed to have dinner together in Wujiazhai, Production Director Peng Zhikun deliberately went to Wu Laoqi's side.

The situation on the scene has changed.

Wang Desheng could intimidate other club members present, but he could not stand up to Zhou Min, who was sharp-tongued and unclear about his background.

Moreover, now that the cadres of the production team have also arrived, it is not easy for Wang Desheng to continue to use his status to oppress others.

Seeing that Wu Laoqi agreed to "buy out", Wang Desheng also acquiesced in terminating the engagement.

So Zhou Min took out the money and slapped it on the table, "Here! Please help me do the math and convert the grain into cash.

Hurry up and get rid of this guy who uses his power to bully others, takes money to bully us working people, and specializes in humiliating poor sisters, so as not to make people feel unappetizing."

Wang Desheng couldn't help but feel his cheeks twitching as he listened to Zhou Min's heart-wrenching words.

I can't stand it!

Most mountain people are not good at words.

The man in front of me, Wang Desheng, became the scorer of the production team only because of his good family background.

This is not a real cadre.

Wait until someone is present to help you settle the account clearly.

Zhou Min made another "pop" sound and slapped the counted money on the table, "That moneylender, why don't you come over quickly and take away your dirty money?"

As soon as these words came out,

Wang Deshun's cheeks twitched even more fiercely.

Why isn't it over yet?

Haven't I already explained to you that these are two different things?

This bitch is so annoying!
Chapter completed!