Wang Mingzhu pulled away Wang Mingshu's hand and glared at him.
"Brother, why are you stopping me? This lazy old man is scolding your wife. You don't care. I can't let others scold my sister-in-law!"
Wang Mingshu lowered his head when he was told.
He was also angry, but what he said was right and he couldn't refute it. He couldn't argue with others without quality.
"Mingzhu, I will do my own thing."
Qin Meng's nephew just glanced at Wang Mingshu and smiled at Wang Mingzhu. He turned to look at Wang Laoliu again.
"Since you say I'm stupid, let me ask you two simple questions. Wouldn't a normal person like you be unable to answer them?"
Wang Laoliu nodded indifferently.
"Come on, who is afraid of whom?"
"What is 35 plus 35?"
"Um, this..."
"It's equal to 70. It's noon on the day of hoeing. What's the next sentence?"
"The next sentence..."
Qin Meng's nephew looked at Wang Laoliu who was scratching his head and sneered.
"The next sentence is "sweat dripping from the soil!" You can't do the simplest arithmetic, and even a child can't say how to pity the peasants. I think you are worse than a fool like me!"
Wang Laoliu said with a blushing face.
"You must have memorized it a long time ago!"
Qin Meng's nephew sneered, shook his head, and suddenly looked up at Accountant Sun.
"Accountant Sun, do you think Wang Laoliu is right?"
Accountant Sun, who had always stayed out of the matter, was obviously taken aback.
"How would I know?"
Nephew Qin Meng looked at Accountant Sun and smiled mysteriously.
"You are the accountant of our village. You can even calculate the account books of the entire village's work. "You are the accountant of our village. You can even calculate the account books of the entire village's work. How can such a small thing be difficult?
Do you get it? Did I write it down before? If you give me another arithmetic question, won’t I know it? "
Accountant Sun frowned, blinked, and said with a smile in an unconvinced tone.
"No need to try. If Ming Shu's wife is stupid, there will be no smart people in our village. But I want to know, if she is not, why not make it clear to everyone."
This is somewhat interesting.
Not only did it end the previous unfavorable topic for him, but it also raised a new question.
Although it was a question, everyone understood the meaning immediately. It was saying that I was pretending to be crazy and acting stupid just to not return everyone’s food.
Qin Meng's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but look at Accountant Sun again.
Under the same messy crew cut, there is a fat and oily face.
A pair of triangular eyes that sometimes shine, a sloping nose, and thin lips. At first glance, he is not a particular person.
Accountant Sun, Sun Beichen!
Because I had a little ink in my stomach, I used to run to the village chief's house every day.
Helping with this and doing that to please Wang Jun.
Only then did I get the lucrative job of village accountant.
In just a few years, he has gone from being skinny and skinny to being fat and big-eared today. It is obvious from a glance that he is dumping a lot of food into the house.
In recent years, he has taken advantage of his position to win over some people who are idle and have bad conduct.
Seeing that the village chief is much weaker than in previous years, he actually did something like this today.
This is to force Wang Jun to make a mistake, if Wang Jun really makes a mistake.
Sun Beichen dared to bring this matter to the commune secretary the next day and got rid of the village chief Wang Jun. If the village chief was re-elected, he would become the village chief of Wangjia Village.
If Wang Jun didn't do that, it wouldn't matter. Just think of it as a slap in the face and undermine his prestige in the village.
Qin Meng's nephew combined with Wang Mingzhu's previous complaints to her about Sun Beichen, her uncle.
With today's incident, I immediately understood what Sun Beichen was going to do.
Sorry, Uncle Sun, your wishful thinking will come to nothing as long as I am here.
Qin Meng's nephew sneered in his heart, but pretended to be angry on the surface. "Aren't I just like you? I'm so fat that I lose my appearance. Who wants to go out to meet people, let alone talk to others."
"You are a fool if you don't want to speak? If you hadn't come here today, I wouldn't have been willing to come out and say this."
Seeing everyone nodding, Qin Meng's nephew paused for a moment and continued.
"Today's matter is mine. I ate all the food, so it will be up to me to solve it. As I said just now, I will pay back the food and chickens I owe you. If you agree, we can continue the discussion.
"
"I believe that everyone who came home this time was also anxious. You all know how the village chief treats you on weekdays."
"We've all met each other with our heads down, so we wouldn't do things so cruelly."
Wang Laoliu glanced at Accountant Sun with his peripheral vision, and when he nodded, he said to nephew Qin Meng.
"You are the village chief's daughter-in-law. You are still the same as him. As long as you can return it to us, how many days will it take for you to pay it back?"
"Hey, Lao Liu, what are you talking about? I've been standing listening for so long and I can't understand it. The village chief owes the whole village so much food. How many days can it be paid back?"
Qin Meng's nephew was about to speak, but Accountant Sun walked over and beat him to it.
Accountant Sun glared at Wang Laoliu and said to Qin Meng's nephew with a smile.
"But, the village chief owes money. It's not good if he doesn't pay it back. It will damage the reputation of the village. It's not good if it takes too long. How about if you want me to watch it for two months and pay it off in two months?"
"Two months, it's not only September, this crop..."
The grain harvest here in the Northeast usually begins in early October.
Wang Mingzhu became anxious when she heard this and wanted to continue, but was stopped by Qin Meng's nephew.
Qin Meng's nephew looked back at Accountant Sun and nodded.
"Okay, two months is two months. Then I have to trouble Accountant Sun to settle the accounts clearly. I will return the principal and interest to everyone."
"Sign, draw, and fingerprint now!"
Wang Laoliu jumped out again and said.
This time Accountant Sun didn't say he went too far.
Qin Meng's nephew just smiled faintly and nodded in agreement.
She asked Wang Mingzhu to go into the house and get a pen and paper, and she wrote a beautiful IOU. She wrote her name on it and put her fingerprints on it.
"Dad...Dad, you also sign your name and put your fingerprints on it." Wang Jun originally wanted to bear it by himself, but his daughter-in-law did this. Although he knew that it was impossible to pay off the money in two months, he still didn't
Hesitantly, he stepped forward and wrote his name and pressed his fingerprints.
Qin Meng's nephew waited for a while for the writing on the paper to dry, then folded it up and handed it to Accountant Sun while looking at everyone.
"There are so many of you, and I can't write an IOU for each of you, so I'll keep it with Accountant Sun first. Isn't that okay with you? You should have no objections."
After saying that, Qin Meng's nephew put the IOU into Sun Beichen's hand.
Seeing that no one had any intention of leaving, Qin Meng's nephew asked.
"Isn't the matter made clear? Our family hasn't had breakfast yet. There are too many people, so we won't let everyone eat at home."
"Okay, let's all disperse. I'm not talking about you. How can you be like this? It's not a shame to have a small amount of food blocked at the door of the village chief's house."
