The truck was used to pull pigs, and the pig excrement on it had a strong smell, but several drinking friends did not dislike it at all. On the contrary, they felt that it was very impressive to sit on the tractor and drive away with a roar!
Indeed, riding a tractor is very eye-catching.
I originally thought that if I made up the money later, I would be unaware of it.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Shipeng miscalculated this time!
A few people got drunk and went to the same place to gamble again!
Zheng Shipeng lost all the money he paid for the goods!
His mind was half awake in an instant, and he did not dare to continue at the scene. He hurriedly said goodbye to his friends and drove away on the tractor.
He didn't dare to drive back to the pig farm. He went straight home and told his mother that he had lost the money from selling the pigs and asked her to make up for it first.
Zheng Shipeng's mother is Song Xianping's aunt.
Hearing that the money was lost, Wang Qiong certainly didn't want to pay to make up for it: "Did someone else not give you the money? You smell like alcohol. Don't you think you were drunk and didn't remember it?"
"No," Zheng Shipeng insisted that the money was lost.
If you lose money, you must make up for it yourself, but when I asked, it turned out to be more than three hundred yuan!
OMG!
A few hundred dollars can build a house or two!
Wang Qiong was frugal and could not save less than three hundred a year!
Zheng Shipeng didn't even earn 300 yuan from working on the pig farm!
Wang Qiong was not happy to take out so much money, and said: "Go and admit your mistake to your cousin about this, promise to be more careful next time, and let him turn a blind eye and treat it as your money."
It’s been taken back!”
"What!" Zheng Shipeng started to lose his temper, "Isn't it just a few hundred dollars? It's not like our family doesn't have any money! Moreover, this pig farm is not owned by my cousin alone. When the time comes, his partners will audit the accounts and find out.
I can’t continue working on the pig farm!”
Wang Qiong gritted his teeth: "I don't have that much money. This is three hundred, not thirty cents!"
"Mom!" Zheng Shipeng looked at Wang Qiong and obviously made up his mind not to give it to him. He originally wanted to make a fuss, but suddenly he endured it. He smiled and said to Wang Qiong, "Mom, I want to eat egg custard."
For such a son, he didn't want any money. Wang Qiong was very willing to give up the egg soup. He sighed and ran off to do his work.
Zheng Shipeng poked his head out and saw that Wang Qiong was gone, so he turned around and went back to the house.
He ran to his parents' house and muttered: "If you don't give me any money if you ask for it, then I'll find it myself!"
After touching the money, Zheng Shipeng counted it and found that there was still more than thirty yuan left.
When he arrived at the pig farm the next day, Zheng Shipeng ran to Song Xianping and said, "Cousin, yesterday I had a friend who was sick. I met him on the road. I took out the payment for the goods privately and lent him thirty cents. This is what's left.
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Before Song Xianping could speak, Zheng Shipeng continued: "Cousin, I have already gone out to work. I don't want to ask my mother for money. Can you lend me the thirty yuan first and make up for the payment? Then I will pay the salary.
Pay it back to you, or deduct it directly from my salary."
Song Xianping looked at Zheng Shipeng in surprise, patted his shoulder, and was quite pleased: "Okay, I know I feel sorry for your mother. I will help you with this, but you can't pay for goods privately in the future. I won't do this again!"
"Of course!"
"Did you lend it to others, or use it for gambling?" Zhao Qingsong walked in from outside.
Zheng Shipeng was stunned, the other party shouldn't know that, and his friends didn't know that he was gambling with money from goods, so no one would report it.
He was sure that Zhao Qingsong could not know, and smiled at Zhao Qingsong: "Brother Zhao, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you before, and I said some offensive words, but I just can't control my mouth," he even reached out and patted himself
After a few mouthfuls, he said, "You have a lot, so don't argue with me."
Zhao Qingsong pondered for a moment: "Are you talking about what you said before? Hey, what are you talking about, I am lame and I have to hide behind when I work? Or are you saying that you are Boss Song's cousin and you want me to wait and see?"
Song Xianping's pupils opened slightly and he slapped Zheng Shipeng: "What are you talking about?"
He turned to Zhao Qingsong and smiled: "Old Zhao, my cousin is young and speaks quickly. Some of his words are not meant to be meant. Don't argue with him."
"I don't intend to argue with him. But," Zhao Qingsong paused, "but gambling with the money from selling pigs, Lao Song, how can such a person stay in the pig farm?"
Without waiting for Song Xianping to speak, Zhao Qingsong planned to strike first: "Old Song, I won't comment on your nepotism. After all, you are in charge of the pig farm, but this man has bad character. He dared to use the money to gamble today. Who knows what he will do?
What happened!"
"No, Brother Zhao, what are you talking about," Zheng Shipeng said with a smile, "Why can't I understand you?"
He didn't believe that Zhao Qingsong had evidence that he went to gamble.
Even if he went to gamble, what would happen?
He had collected all the money, and at most he knew he had gone gambling.
Who can prove that he took pork money?
So Zheng Shipeng was very calm.
Zhao Qingsong raised his eyebrows, but before he could speak, a figure came in from outside.
"Zheng Shipeng!" Wang Qiong pinched Zheng Shipeng's ears angrily, "Did you take the family's money?"
"What money?" Zheng Shipeng frowned, "Oh, it hurts me so much. Please be gentle, mother. I don't know what money you are talking about."
"I gave you more than 200 yuan hidden in the kang nest. Damn it, this is all the money our family has!" Wang Qiong looked very unhappy, "Did you use it to make up for the pork?"
"What's the supplement for pork?" Zhao Qingsong asked.
Wang Qiong was filled with fear. Even if the family's savings were really missing, he didn't pay attention to who asked the question for a moment. He walked up to Song Xianping and said, "Xianping, Shipeng said that the pork money was lost on the road. Ask
I need money to make up for it, but where did we get the money? Did he give you any money? If so, you can’t take it, because that’s all the savings of my aunt’s family!”
"Mom!" Zheng Shipeng suddenly shouted, receiving Zhao Qingsong's look at the good show, his face was full of defeat, all the lies he had told were about to be exposed.
Song Xianping has managed the pig farm for so many years. He can figure out many things with just a little thought. He glared at Zheng Shipeng and handed over the bag in his hand: "Auntie, take a look, does this money belong to your family?"
Wang Qiong didn't even need to open it, she knew it was hers just by looking at the bag. She was about to cry, so she took it over: "Yes, this is it! Nephew, this money is my aunt's life, no matter what Shi Peng said
, you can’t accept it.”
"Aunt, what Zheng Shipeng told you was that the money was lost?"
"No, it's probably because the trouser pocket is torn. Can you help my cousin with this matter?" Wang Qiong doesn't think there is any problem with this at all. This nephew is the most promising, and his family has a big house.
, the big boss of the pig farm, has arranged jobs for many relatives, and he is very respectable.
Wang Qiong saw that Song Xianping didn't look good and said, "You can't blame your cousin for this. No one wants to lose money."
Zhao Qingsong was watching from the side. Song Xianping felt very embarrassed in front of him. He arranged for people to come to work on the pig farm and did not hide it from Zhao Qingsong and the others.
But he didn't do these things in front of them, especially what Wang Qiong said now.
Song Xianping was extremely angry. He felt that Wang Qiong was really stupid for daring to say such things to an outsider. He was about to scold him.
I heard Zhao Qingsong ask: "Did you lose the money or borrow it from someone else?"