At this time, few people are going out to work. Except for those who go to work, most of them are still at home.
What's more, it was only after seven o'clock at this time, it was breakfast time, and there were more people. As soon as Mrs. Lin cried like this, people gathered around her.
Moreover, her words had already been shouted out and reached the ears of the neighbors. Now that she was brought in to talk, it would be even more deceptive.
Therefore, Mengyu simply stopped and watched her performance.
Sure enough, after the neighbors came out, they started pointing and talking:
"What, this Ashin is the boss of Mengxin Group Company?"
"Don't you know you are his neighbor?"
"I really don't know. I just know that this is a place where street children are taken in. In addition to the street children, there are only a few old mothers who take care of them."
"That's right, that's right. In addition to a few old ladies, there are also half-grown children coming in and out from time to time carrying books and daggers on their backs."
"The street children who grew up in this courtyard go to school. Most of them are school students and come back on Sunday. But anyway, there is indeed a young man named Ashin here."
"Axin is really the CEO of Mengxin Group Company?"
"There is someone named Ashin, but boss, who would believe it?"
"If Ashin is the CEO of Mengxin Group Company in our county, I will be the CEO of Yuzhu Group Company that has just moved away from our county."
"Go, don't talk nonsense. I once saw the vice president of Mengxin Group, Qiangzi, talking to Ashin very respectfully. Maybe Ashin is really the boss."
"Yes, I once saw the director of Mengxin Garment Factory calling him Mr. Lin."
"This is true."
"What's wrong with this woman?"
"Didn't you say that Ashin beat the aunt? She must be the aunt, right?"
The boss of Mengxin Group actually beat up his aunt? This is big news.
But suddenly someone in the crowd shouted: "Don't you think it's strange? Ashin seems to have been picking up garbage in the county town when he was seven or eight years old, and no one has ever claimed it. Why does this uncle suddenly appear?"
Someone else immediately answered: "Yes, Ashin really has an uncle, how can he be allowed to pick up garbage in this county since he was a child?"
"What's weird? I heard that Ashin's parents died when he was young. After his aunt and uncle took over his family's house, they deliberately deprived him of food and beat him and scolded him every day, forcing him to commit suicide.
's door."
"Uncle Lin's family is so cruel. Are you trying to beat them up on purpose?"
"Now that you've seen someone's future, you want to curry favor again, right?"
"It must be so."
"So this is ah!"
"I want to fight this kind of person even if I meet him."
"Yeah, I couldn't beat him when I was young, but I'll fight back when I grow up."
…
Everyone in the Lin family was very proud to see Uncle Lin crying and calling out all the neighbors.
Make a fuss, make a fuss. The bigger the fuss, the better. If they don't make a fuss, how can they get Lin Chengcheng back under control?
But, listening to the voices of the neighbors talking, why does it seem that something is wrong the more they talk?
Mengyu listened to people's comments and sneered in her heart: If you want to smear Ashin's reputation, it depends on whether I agree or not.
It turned out that when Mengyu saw Uncle Lin causing trouble, she had already sent a message to Le Shui to guide public opinion among the crowd.
It was just a few words of fairness. Le Shui only spent twenty yuan to find a few people to say a few words in the crowd, and the trend naturally turned against the Lin family.