Chapter 181 Money is more secure in your own hands
Chapter 181 Money is safer if it is in your own hands
After a pause, Yun Mo said again: "Brother, although we don't care about this matter, we still need to go to Boss Wei to apologize. After all, they came to you because they believed in your character, brother, and they suffered at the Ling family.
The injury is due to the failure of benevolence and righteousness in business, and it is better to have a good relationship than an enmity."
Ling Jiang responded repeatedly, "Brother and sister, what you said makes sense. It's just that I'm stupid and don't know how to deal with women. And it's not good for me as a grown man to come to the house. Brother and sister, can you please accompany me?
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"Of course."
Yun Mo first went to the department store to pick out some supplements and gifts, and then followed Ling Jiang to the Wei family.
Wei Qiaolan has a pretty good temper, and even though she suffered such a crime, she didn't give up on Ling Jiang, but she doesn't look good either.
Seeing Wei Qiaolan sizing up Yun Mo, Ling Jiang quickly introduced: "Boss Wei, these are my younger siblings."
Wei Qiaolan nodded coldly to Yunmo as a greeting.
Yun Mo put the gift in her hand in front of Wei Ruqiao and said sweetly: "Sister Wei, my surname is Yun, and my only name is Mo. You can call me Xiao Mo. My eldest brother and I came here to apologize to you today.
, I’m really sorry for causing you such an unforeseen disaster. How is your health? If you feel uncomfortable in any way, we can accompany you to the hospital.”
Wei Qiaolan glanced at the gift Yun Mo brought, and said with a smile: "You don't need to apologize, you are not the one who hurt me."
"Brother did not handle the family affairs well, causing you to be misunderstood, humiliated, and injured. We have an unshirkable responsibility."
Seeing that Wei Qiaolan remained silent, Yun Mo said again: "Sister Wei, these are just some thoughts of me and my eldest brother. As for the person who hurt you, you should bear whatever responsibility you have. It has nothing to do with these things."
Hearing what Yun Mo said, Wei Qiaolan happily put away the things.
When she came out of Wei's house and saw Ling Jiang's frown, Yun Mo subconsciously said, "Brother, Ling Chuan is not at home. You can tell me whatever you have in mind."
Ling Jiang sighed, "What other ideas can I have? I don't know if I can continue this business in the future."
For people in this era, reputation is more important than life. Zhu Hongping accused him of having sex with men and women. From now on, he will inevitably be criticized when he goes out.
And what Ling Jiang sells is only for women. With such a dirty hat on his back, I am afraid that when people see him in the future, they will walk around, and no one will dare to buy anything from him.
Yun Mo was also a little annoyed. The mother and daughter of the Li family, plus Li Zhijie who was still in jail, were simply a gang of cancers, and whoever got involved would be unlucky.
Looking at the moths swirling around the street lamp, Yun Mo suddenly came up with an idea: Why not take this opportunity to divorce Ling Jiang and Li Li.
Only by getting divorced could Ling Jiang completely get rid of the big trouble of the Li family.
However, this matter was of great importance. As a younger sibling, it was not good for her to interfere in the family affairs of her eldest brother and sister-in-law. She had better wait for Lingchuan to come back before discussing it.
After sending Yun Mo back to the courtyard, Ling Jiang took out all the money he had and said, "Sister-in-law, you paid for the gifts earlier. I only have this for now. You can take it first. I will make more money later."
I’ll give you the rest.”
A large handful of scattered banknotes, which added up to fifty or sixty yuan, should be all the savings earned from selling goods during this period.
Yun Mo only took thirty yuan, "Brother, you are out doing business, and you don't have any money to defend yourself. Even if you don't use it yourself, your family will still have expenses."
Ling Jiang accepted her kindness and put the remaining money into his pocket.
"Okay, brother and sister, you go home and remember to lock the door. I'm going back too. Chunhua is still home alone."
Yun Mo said a few words to pay attention to safety on the road, and then couldn't help but remind her, "Brother, it is safer to keep the family's money in your own hands."
Ling Jiang stared at her blankly for a moment before nodding, turned around, got on his bicycle and left.
Today is Wednesday, one more day to go.
The moment she locked the door bolt, Yun Mo couldn't help but think.
There is a short distance between the Siheyuan and the old street. I hurried slowly and hurriedly, and it took me half an hour to ride my bicycle to the door of my house.
As soon as he entered the door, Ling Jiang called out "Chun Hua" worriedly.
"dad!"
Seeing his son running out of the main room, Ling Jiang was stunned for a while before quickly setting up his bicycle and bending down to pick up his son.
"Jia Le, when did you come back? Do you miss dad?"
"think!"
Ling Chunhua also ran out of the main room shortly after and saw her father hugging her younger brother for a kiss. She didn't come forward to compete for his favor, but just stood aside in a sensible way.
After making out with his son, he looked up and saw Li Li standing under the eaves. The joy on Ling Jiang's face slowly faded away.
Seeing her husband carrying her son into the house and ignoring her, Li Li had no choice but to find her way down the steps and said, "Have you eaten yet? There are porridge and steamed buns left in the pot for you."
It was such a chaotic day that we didn't even have lunch, let alone dinner.
After being reminded by his wife, Ling Jiang's stomach immediately started to riot like a mountain, and the sound was so loud that everyone in the hall could hear it.
Ling Jiale clapped his hands and laughed innocently, "Haha, Dad, your belly is beating a drum! It's so fun!"
Ling Jiang put his son on the ground in embarrassment and was about to go to the kitchen to scoop up some food, but Li Li turned around and went to the kitchen first.
"Sit down and I'll get it for you."
Porridge and steamed buns were quickly served, along with half a plate of fried beans and meat.
Ling Jiang was not polite. He picked up the bowl and took a big gulp of porridge. Then he picked up the steamed buns and ate them in large gulps. He was obviously very hungry.
When Ling Jiang was almost done eating, Li Li cautiously spoke, "Old Ling, my mother is still locked up in the police station. Let's think of some way to rescue her."
Ling Jiang stuffed the remaining steamed bun in his hand into his mouth, swallowed it with the porridge, and then spoke lukewarmly.
"Don't ask me about this. I'm an incompetent person and I can't think of a way."
Li Li became anxious when she heard this, "Lao Ling, what do you mean? This whole thing happened because of you. Are you just going to leave it alone?"
Ling Jiang suddenly felt that what his sister-in-law said was quite right.
It's true that not everyone is as conscientious as he is.
Can you blame him for what happened today? He wanted to do business wholeheartedly, earn more money, and make life easier for his family.
He doesn't expect any help from his parents, but they can't stab him in the back again and again.
Ling Jiang looked at his wife with great disappointment, "Li, do you know how unpleasant the words my mother said at home today were? In front of the neighbors, she insisted that Boss Wei and I were unclear. Go out and take a look.
How many people outside are watching our family’s jokes!”
Li Li knew that her mother's family was responsible for what happened today, but she was not lenient at all, "You can't blame your mother entirely for this. Who asked you to take the woman to your home, a man and a woman alone, no one can understand it."