Chapter 317 The Signboard of Xuji Furniture Factory
Watching the money go in and out of her hands every day, and her wallet getting fuller and fuller, Zhang Jinfang's mind was liberated.
Isn't it good to make money independently? Why hang yourself on a man's tree?
Anyway, this man has never given her a good look or thought about her, so why is she still guarding him?
Just treat him as dead.
"Okay, since you insist on getting a divorce, then I will handle this matter for you. As the saying goes, it is better to destroy a temple than a family. If I divorce you, I am really worried about being poked in the back."
Huang Zhengnong said.
Xu Erlong handed over the cigarette: "Captain Huang, as everyone saw just now, if you do this, no one will blame you, they will only praise you for your good job."
Huang Zhengnong smoked, found a pile of letter paper from the back room, and opened the certificate.
When Zhang Jinfang and Xu Dongsheng got married, they did not receive a marriage certificate.
In these days, many people do not have a marriage certificate, which is a common situation in rural areas.
Everyone just treated the guests to a meal in the village, and that was considered a wedding.
Even if the family conditions are so poor that they don't even have a meal, they just blow the trumpet and carry the bride into the house and that's it.
Huang Zhengnong finished writing the materials, took out an official seal, put it to his mouth, breathed, and printed it firmly on the certification materials.
"Tomorrow, you take this document and hand it over to the commune. If both parties put their fingerprints on it, the marriage will be considered a divorce."
"I know." Xu Erlong breathed a sigh of relief.
From then on, they had absolutely nothing to do with the Xu family.
We've been making this fuss for a long time, and it's already nine or ten o'clock at night.
The Yang family has even forgotten what caused the trouble in the first place.
When they returned home angrily, they remembered that they were looking for Yang San
"No, I have to look for it again. Let's see what Xu Erlong says. I have to look for my Yang San again," Yang's mother said.
The three of them groped in the dark and turned back, heading towards where Xu Erlong lived.
Just halfway through, I saw a figure appearing on the ridge at the entrance of the village, walking towards the village.
"It seems to be Yang San." Yang Limin took a look, and the swaying posture was unmistakable.
Old man Yang rubbed his eyes. The night was too dark and he couldn't see clearly.
"Yang San." Yang Limin shouted.
"Yeah." Yang San's reply came from a distance.
It's really him.
Old man Yang was furious.
The whole family has been anxious and worried for a long time. Things have happened, fights have been fought, and people have been offended. Is this little brat back?
He cursed loudly and angrily: "You bastard, you know you're back? Where have you been for the past half day? Do you know how much effort the whole family has put in to find you?"
Yang's mother also scolded: "You are trying to kill someone, see if I don't beat you to death."
Yang San hummed: "Stop scolding me, come over and help me."
Yang Limin and Yang Si rushed over.
In the darkness, I couldn't see clearly, I could only feel Yang San walking with a limp.
"Yang San, what's wrong with you?"
"Stop talking, help me back first, and then we'll talk later." Yang San kept humming.
When he got home, Old Man Yang struck a match and lit a kerosene lamp.
With the faint light, everyone could see clearly that Yang San's body was covered in bruises and bruises.
"Yang San, what's wrong with you?" Mother Yang asked with concern.
"Don't mention it." Yang San cursed angrily.
He just went to a latrine, and as a result, his head was covered and beaten, and then he was put into a linen bag and thrown away somewhere.
I wanted to shout for help, but I was blocked.
I wanted to crawl out of the sack, but my hands were tied again.
At that moment, Yang San truly realized what it meant to be incompatible with the sky and the earth.
He could only maintain the tied position, trapped in the linen bag, and his limbs were stiff and numb.
He even vaguely heard the cry of wild beasts, and felt the gusts of cold wind while staying in the linen bag.
All the stories about beasts and monsters that I heard when I was a child came to mind one by one.
Could it be that a wealthy tiger and leopard came over, bit him into several large pieces, and swallowed him directly?
Could it be that some monster turned into a vixen, turned into a beautiful woman, sucked her own essence, and turned into human skin?
The physical beating he received back then was just a flesh wound, and it was within the range that Yang San could endure.
But this mental torture makes life worse than death.
There were gusts of sinister wind, howling ghosts and howling wolves, and being covered in a sack, all kinds of scenes were imagined in his mind.
Later, he even smelled a strong smell of urine.
I don’t know whether I was holding my urine for too long and couldn’t hold it in anymore, or I was scared to pee.
Fortunately, it was a hot day, and the shorts that made me pee were dried naturally.
In fear, I don't know how long it took before someone passed by and released him from the linen bag.
While walking on the road, Yang San's feet were still shaking.
It was because I had been curled up in the linen bag for too long, and I was stiff.
After drinking a large bowl of hot water, Yang San recovered from his trembling state.
The Yang family members, listening to Yang San's story, understood in their hearts that this was really done by someone.
"It must be Xu Erlong." Yang Si said.
Old Man Yang scolded him: "Stop talking nonsense here."
"I'm not talking nonsense, it must be him." Yang Sigong answered with his neck raised.
Old Man Yang glared at him: "You have no evidence for this matter. Did anyone see him doing it? Even your third brother didn't see the person clearly."
"Second, they left Yang San in the wasteland, but they didn't really kill him, they just made him suffer a little. This also proves that they were merciful and the purpose was just to warn. If you go to find trouble again,
I'm afraid it won't be like this next time."
Yang's mother was also beside her, and she tried to persuade her earnestly: "Yesterday, that damn bitch Zhou Fengru came over to stir up trouble. I reminded you not to act as a weapon for others, but you didn't listen. This is causing trouble for others. If you don't find it, you will end up with it.
Cause trouble yourself."
"It can be said that I came back safely this time without any danger. Will I be able to come back safely next time?" Old Man Yang said.
He and Yang's mother took turns in preaching mode, fearing that their son would be disobedient and cause big trouble by relying on his youth and vigour.
Yang Si is still unwilling to give in. After all, he is only a child of fifteen or sixteen, the age when he is the most impulsive and does things regardless of the consequences.
"I definitely can't let this matter go. I have to make trouble for Xu Erlong." Yang Si said to Yang San: "Third brother, tell me, how can we help you get revenge?"
Yang San was holding a teapot filled with hot water, thinking about what happened today, feeling quite scared.
People, only when they suffer a loss and feel pain can they learn a lesson.
Yang San is obviously in this state now.
He had already been punished severely, and thinking about what it would be like to be alone in a sack of sackcloth, he didn't want to try again.
"Forget it, Yang Si, dad is right. How can you say it's him for this baseless thing? Let's not trouble him in the future." Yang San obediently gave in.