Su Mingcheng came in with a paper bag, "Whose things fell in the yard?"
When I opened it, I found a pile of scattered banknotes inside, including one cent, two cents, and five cents. The largest denomination was five cents. They were scattered everywhere. I counted only two dollars and sixty-three cents.
"Is it the change you got from selling vegetables on the street?" Liu Fang asked Su Mingcheng.
"No, how can you still have a few cents to buy things now? Even the big bosses don't want it."
"Dad, uncle Changgui will be here soon. Give him this. It belongs to Jianbo."
"Xiaobao's? How do you know?"
"Don't you understand what the money is wrapped in?"
This is the exclusive stationery of the Weitang Village Committee. Apart from Wang Changgui, there are probably not many people in the village who use this stationery.
"Why is this kid Xiaobao so misplaced? I guess it took me a long time to save up this little money, but when did he lose it in our yard? He didn't come today either."
"It's here, you just didn't see it."
Just as he was talking, Wang Changgui appeared at the gate, carrying two bottles of wine in his hand, and said hello to Liu Sheng who was squatting at the door talking to Wu Tiejun.
"Are you looking for my brother-in-law? Is there anything wrong?" Liu Sheng stood up and blocked the door.
"Uh, brother Liu Sheng, I have something to do with Xiao Jian."
"What are you doing with my little Jane? Do you have any math problems that you can't solve?"
Wang Changgui blushed, "No."
"If not, just go back. My niece is a student. In the future, except for coming to see her for study matters, we will not accept anyone else."
"Brother Liu Sheng, can we come into the house and talk?"
"No. This is my brother-in-law's house. I can do whatever I want. Others really can't control me."
"You see, we are all fellow villagers..."
"Fellows? Don't put any hat on us. We are people who live in the same place. We are not relatives, so don't get close to us."
If you have something good to say, everyone's conversation has not left the construction team in the past two days. Wang Changgui came to Xiao Jian's house to express his goodwill. Could it be that things have turned around?
Lin Laowu and others gathered around. Su Jian and her parents came out. Wang Changgui's face turned red and he said with shame, "Xiao Jian, it's our fault. Don't argue with us."
"Uncle Changgui, are you here for anything?"
"Xiao Jian, can we come into the room and talk?"
He was the head of a village. He was jealous of Su Mingcheng's family's sudden prosperity, so he wanted to embrace Zheng Yi's thick legs and shamelessly proposed to Su Jian about setting up a construction team.
The girl immediately agreed and helped contact several jobs.
After they tasted the sweetness, they began to get carried away, thinking that they had done a good job and Pengcheng Company would continue to provide projects, and they never thought about having anything to do with Su Jian.
My cousin is right, he is short-sighted and cannot make a difference.
"Please come in."
"Xiao Jian!" Liu Sheng was very angry.
"Uncle, it's okay. Uncle Changgui is the village chief. I believe he will handle the matter well."
This is just once. If anyone in the village dares to say that she, Su Jian, is rich and has forgotten her roots, I will slap them in the mouth with the sole of a big shoe to see if they dare to say it again.
After listening to Xiao Jian's words, Wang Changgui felt that the world was spinning and his vision went dark.
"Xiao Jian, what should we do? Even if you sell me for two million, it won't be worth two million!"
It's over, this life is over, where can I get two million? Rob a bank?
"Uncle Changgui, because of Bai Zhiqiang's fraud, you are also a victim. The company has decided not to hold you jointly and severally liable for the time being."
"But if we get into a lawsuit, you will lose. The contract is clearly written in black and white."