Chapter 487 488 Silver Money Is Lovely
Ru saw him lying on the ground like a dead pig, kicked him again, and looked at him with sinister eyes, "You bitch, be more honest from now on, or you will never be able to enter the examination room in your life!"
Li Fengqi buried his head in his arms and listened to Ruyi's footsteps gradually disappearing. Then he got up, grabbed a bamboo, shook and kicked him hard, "Dog slave, wait for me."
I tried my best to let go of the small tree, and with a 'bang' sound, the tree trunk bounced on my head. I felt dizzy and fell to the ground with black eyes, "Even you bullied me..."
Li Fengqi sat in the woods for a long time. When he returned home and saw Zhou's mother-in-law at home, he was so angry that he went into the next room without even looking at Di.
After Laidi woke up, she shed tears when she thought of her dead child and Li Fengqi's wolf-like heart.
Grandma Chen looked at her and tried to persuade her: "Miss Cousin, you are still young. It is important to take good care of your health first. If you break your body from crying, you will still suffer the consequences in the future."
Laidi cried, "Mommy, I cry because I have eyes in vain..."
"There is no good time when you are young. You will still have a long life in the future!"
Grandma Chen looked at Laidi, thinking that Li Fengqi came back from outside and didn't even look at her. She felt that she was not only blind but also blind in heart. That kind of man would cry for him. He was really smart but stupid.
Li Fengqi was lying on the bed. When he heard the crying coming from the next door, he pulled up the quilt and covered his head in disgust.
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After Mr. Ningxiang returned home, he sat in silence for a while before making up his mind. He went to Butler Wei and said, "Ask Nanny Song to take the money to the Yang family and tell them that as long as they agree to withdraw the complaint, I will give him double compensation." .
Also, send someone as soon as possible to recover the money released by the bank. If you really can't afford it, you would rather get the capital back without interest. "
Butler Wei was shocked, "Madam, what happened? The money was released and we have to wait until the end of the month to get it back. It will expire in a few days. If we take it back now, we will lose a lot of money."
Lord Ningxiang told Butler Wei the news of Princess Yichun's withdrawal, and said bitterly: "She must have heard some news and knew that we were being targeted. Remember to protect the principal first. Go and burn all the ledgers." , go quickly!”
"Yes, madam. After housekeeper Wei Wei retreated, he sent Nanny Song to the Yang family, and he hurried to the back alley.
When Nanny Song arrived at Yang's house, Yang Jian blocked her outside the shop, "Old man, do you still dare to come?"
Mother Song blushed and said, "Let you family members speak out."
"Let her come in." Father Yang said to his son.
Nanny Song walked into the shop, still looking aloof, and said to Shopkeeper Yang in a charity-like tone: "My wife said that as long as you withdraw the complaint and return the IOU, all the money will be yours. You can't make more than a thousand taels of silver by putting up lanterns in your lifetime."
As he spoke, he took out the banknote and placed it on the small wooden table in front of Shopkeeper Yang.
Shopkeeper Yang, Mother Yang, and Yang Jian didn't expect that Nanny Song was here to make peace. They looked at the banknotes and IOUs on the table and didn't react at all.
"Bah!" Yang Yi rushed up and spat at her, "You heartless old godly woman, my Yang family doesn't care about your dirty money."
Aunt Song looked at Yang Yi and sneered: "I advise you to be smarter. Let me tell you, even if you win the lawsuit, your family will not get much benefit. Now that you have thousands of taels of silver, you will not be able to live anywhere, and you will not know how to live." If you accept the money, withdraw the complaint."
Shopkeeper Yang and the Yang family looked at the banknotes on the table and looked at each other.
Yang's mother pulled Shopkeeper Yang into the house, "His father, I'm worried that even if we win the lawsuit, we won't be able to settle down. It's better to take the money, sell the shop, go back to the countryside, and buy some things as my father-in-law said before he died. I will take over some work to put up lanterns for others, and I will also have money for Brother Yi and my grandson to study."
Shopkeeper Yang hesitated, frowned and said, "Let me think about it." Yang Yi walked into the room and looked at his parents, and said dissatisfied: "Dad, Mom, you can't agree to that bitch, look at her, see We started to be afraid of us when we appealed. Besides, with Mr. Zhou and Mr. Qian helping us, nothing will happen."
Shopkeeper Yang was still uneasy. Looking at Yang Yi's angry eyes, he made up his mind, "Brother Yi, as the saying goes, the poor will not fight with the rich, and the rich will not fight with the officials. Since Mr. Ningxiang is willing to return the IOU and pay compensation, Give it to us, dad thinks it’s good. Son! Listen to dad, let’s withdraw the complaint, sell the shop, and take grandpa back to his hometown to settle down.”
Seeing Father Yang's begging eyes, Yang Yi squatted on the ground holding his head and said nothing.
Father Yang walked out, looked at the banknote and IOU, and glanced at Aunt Song, "Okay, let's withdraw the complaint right now."
"Shopkeeper Yang is a smart man who understands current affairs." Nanny Song glanced at the Yang family, then Shi Shiran stood up and left.
Shopkeeper Yang took Yang Yi to Wen's house to find Mr. Qian, and explained his purpose with a blushing face.
Mr. Qian looked at them and smiled lightly: "If you can get compensation, you have won the lawsuit. Let's go! I will accompany you to withdraw the complaint."
There is a penalty for withdrawing the complaint. Yang Yi was beaten with a stick twenty times, but the Yang family withdrew the complaint as they wished.
Mr. Qian did not ask for the money given by the Yang family. He turned around and went to the Hubu Yamen and said to Zhou Jia: "Sir, the Yang family indeed accepted the compensation from Mr. Ningxiang and went to the Yamen to withdraw the complaint. It seems that the money is still attractive!"
Zhou Jia was not surprised by this and said with a faint smile: "For the Yang family, I think this is the best ending. You don't need to pay attention to the Yang family's affairs in the future."
After Mr. Qian agreed, he sighed: "Oh! In this world, without power and influence, even good looks are a drag."
Zhou Jia glanced at him with a smile, "Don't worry, you are very safe."
"Hehe!" Mr. Qian rubbed his face, "Master, should Shopkeeper Chu take action now?"
Zhou Jia said: "As long as someone from Lord Ningxiang's residence goes to that house, they will take action."
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Butler Wei arrived at the house in the back alley. A tall man with a thin face and a broad forehead came forward to report: "Uncle Wei, Liu Quan and Xiao Changqing did not come back last night. I sent someone to check, and there is no one at home."
Butler Wei felt something was wrong, and now he really believed Ning Xiangjun's words. He believed that he was really being targeted. Thinking of so much money being confiscated outside, his heart ached.
"Wei Cai, take the people out quickly, take back the money you released, remember not to cause trouble, and make it clear to those people. Take as much as you can!"
Wei Cai stared at Butler Wei with wide eyes and said anxiously: "Uncle, we are already twenty-seven today, can't we wait for two days? If we stop now, how much money will we lose!"
Butler Wei made a 'pop' sound, patted his vest, and shouted sternly: "Go quickly, if it's a little later, I'm afraid I won't even be able to get my capital back."
"You didn't tell me what was going on. You just asked me to collect the money in advance. It's a pity that I wasted so much money!" Wei Cai muttered and went in to call for someone.
The officers and secret guards hiding around saw Butler Wei entering the courtyard and rushed in under the leadership of Wei Qing.