Chapter 420: Those who owe money and do not pay it back are easily struck by lightning
"Peng Fang, stop messing around here. Momo just bought these things from the town a few days ago. The invoices are all there. It's not what you say with your red lips and white teeth!"
Faced with Liu Zhi's scolding, Peng Fang rolled her eyes away.
"It's none of your business! Liu Zhi, if you don't stand here and talk, it won't hurt your back. You guys will eat meat until your bellies are round. You didn't even give us a mouthful of soup to drink, and you're not afraid of stuffing yourself to death."
"Peng Fang, you have such a dog-like nose and the temperament to get shit wherever you want. If you really have a soft mouth, how can you hold it back?"
This is true.
I think when the family was separated, it was because Huang Kailin and Yang Xinghua gave the house to the eldest family. Peng Fang had been in trouble for several years. She would say that the old couple was partial to everyone when they met, causing constant gossip.
But she didn't want to think about it. Although the boss Huang Jianjun got the house, he had to help the two elderly people plant several acres of crops and provide for them until they die. He deserved the house!
Although the second and third sons lived separately, both families received the settlement allowance given by the two elders.
What's more, in the past few years, the two elders have been suffering from headaches and fever, and the second and third elders have been trying hard to get away with it. But if there is any benefit, the two families run faster than anyone else, for fear of not being able to catch up with the hot one.
It's like Peng Fang, who can gossip for several years without suffering a loss. If he really suffered a loss, why didn't he publicize it earlier and make it known to everyone?
Facing the questioning and mocking looks of the villagers, Peng Fang immediately took out the things Ling Chuan brought back from Jiang City and talked about them.
"Six bottles of Wuliangye, six sticks of Chinese cigarettes, and those candies, cakes, and supplements, so many good things. Look at all the junk that was brought to my house. Together they are not worth as much as a bottle of Wuliangye. They are all for uncles and aunts.
Yes, why do you, sir, have so many good things and we can only get these bargains? Forget the bargains, they are still fake. You are going too far. If you don’t give me an explanation today, I won’t finish!"
Peng Fang's words were like cold water dripping into a frying pan, and the surrounding villagers all boiled.
"Oh my god, did I hear that right? The wine and cigarettes brought by the Huang family's grandson-in-law are actually Wuyeliang and Ruanzhonghua?"
"The things given to Jianjun's family are so good, but they are given to others like Fenjiu and Double Happiness. It really shouldn't be the case. They are all uncles, one for each other."
Yun Mo had a sullen face, wanting to step forward and tear Peng Fang's mouth off.
For people in Xiacun, whose per capita annual income is less than 200 yuan, the impact and shock of Wuyeliang and Ruanzhonghua, which are high-end products they have only heard of in rumors, is no less than a bomb.
Money moves people's hearts.
In this era of rural areas, many people don't even have enough to eat. The Huang family has so many valuable and good things, so it's no wonder that no one is looking at them.
One can imagine Yun Mo's anger.
Just when Yun Mo was spinning her brain, thinking about how to resolve and reduce the villagers' attention to this matter, an unexpected turn came.
Peng Fang's words suddenly changed and he suddenly started to ridicule Liu Zhi.
"But it's a pity. Some people may have to use bamboo baskets to fetch water in vain. They can't bear to buy the real thing even for 20 yuan of Fenjiu. How can they be willing to buy the real Wuliangye that costs hundreds of yuan a box?"
It's true... a long drought brings rain, and timely rain.
Yun Mo took the opportunity to pretend to be guilty, "Second aunt, don't talk nonsense, how could we buy fake cigarettes and wine."
Peng Fang put her hands on her hips, "Then you should take those things out and show them to everyone."
"Second sister-in-law, I can take out those things for everyone to test, but if the test proves that the things are genuine, second sister-in-law, do you want to say something?"
Huang Zhiqiu had listened to too many gossips in her life and had already developed a calm mind, but she really couldn't tolerate Peng Fang's slander and slander of her daughter.
Seeing that Huang Zhiqiu also appeared, Peng Fang immediately got a stiff neck, "If these things are true, I will apologize to Yun Mo and Xiao Ling in public."
"good!"
Huang Zhiqiu turned around and was about to go home to get something, but Yun Mo held him back.
"Mom, forget it."
Huang Zhiqiu looked at his daughter hesitantly and puzzled, "Momo?"
Yun Mo deliberately hesitated and looked very panicked, "Anyway, those cigarettes and wine are real. Just believe me. There is no need to show it to outsiders. Anyway, outsiders can say whatever they want, and we don't
There will be less meat."
"Momo, you are right."
Huang Zhiqiu was stunned for a while before trying to force out a forced smile.
Yun Mo felt a little guilty, but more moved.
Although Huang Zhiqiu appears gentle and kind, in his heart he is a very principled person with a strong sense of right and wrong.
She could deeply feel that at this moment, Huang Zhiqiu abandoned his principles for her and chose to stand behind her unconditionally, even if he knew that she had done something wrong.
As a little fan of Yun Mo, Huang Qingning naturally would not sit back and watch Peng Fang bully his idol and teacher, and retorted like setting off firecrackers:
"Second aunt, my cousin didn't mess with you, why do you always dislike her? My cousin got 643 points in the final exam, but you insist on saying that she is bragging, and now you are saying that the cigarettes and alcohol my cousin brought back are fake, and you still
Invite so many people to watch the fun. You know, I treat you as a relative, but you don’t know, you think your cousin is the enemy who dug up your ancestral graves!"
Huang Yu also echoed his sister, "Second aunt, your Huang Zhao has made a lot of money this year. You have money to save in the bank and you don't even have to pay back the two hundred yuan you owe Momo. Momo said that to you, right?"
?
Momo respects you as an elder, but what about you? Why can't you talk about it behind closed doors as a family and make it known to the whole village? Are you feeling guilty?"
What?
Peng Fang still owes his niece two hundred yuan?
The onlookers were in an uproar and looked at Peng Fang with colorful eyes.
A meddler deliberately shouted loudly: "Peng Fang, didn't you brag two days ago that your Huang Zhao earned three to four hundred yuan this year? You still have some leftover after paying for your niece's two hundred yuan."
"That's right. Once you borrow, you repay. It's not difficult to borrow again. People who don't pay back money are easily struck by lightning."
Peng Fang spat back, "Who doesn't want to pay back the money? She said it herself. She asked me to pay back 5 yuan every month. Yunmo, tell everyone, is that what you said?"
Yun Mo said aggrievedly, "Second aunt, this is what I said, but I also told you that running a bamboo weaving factory costs a lot of money. I am very short of money on hand, and I want you to pay it back as soon as possible."
You cry about being poor and miserable, saying that your family has no money, and I can't force you to sell your pot to pay off your debts, so I proposed a compromise method of paying back 5 yuan a month."
The implication is that you obviously have money to pay back, but you lied to me and said you had no money. For the sake of relatives, I made it convenient for you, but you played me like a fool.
Now, the villagers looked at Peng Fang with even more contempt and contempt.
Seeing that he was being unreasonable, Peng Fang simply acted like a rogue, "We'll talk about the money later. I'm here to talk to you today about the fake wine!"
Real gold is not afraid of fire. If you are not guilty, take out the Wuliangye and Zhonghua cigarettes you brought back for everyone to test, otherwise, there must be something wrong with those things."