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Ronghe opened a grocery store near the old station. The whole family lived on the second floor of the grocery store. The first floor was divided into two, with the shop on one side and the dining room on the other.
In the evening, Rong He¡¯s wife Wang Gui¡¯e was cooking. The eldest son Rong Qi was not at home, and the younger son Rong Bi was playing on his mobile phone in the corridor outside.
There were no customers at this time. A group of people came in front of the door, two middle-aged people and an old lady.
The old lady asked: "Where are your adults?"
Rong Bi is still in his second year of high school, just like his father, tall and thin. Wearing thick glasses, he couldn't bear to take his eyes away from his mobile phone and shouted: "Dad, someone is looking for me."
Rong He was packing things in the basement and came up with boxes of things.
"Who is looking for me?" He glanced at the door and put down the box, "What are you doing?"
The old lady replied: "We are here to collect debts."
This old lady is none other than Zhai, the old lady of the He family. The two people she brought with her were her eldest son He Huaping and her second son He Huajun. They came to collect debts this time.
Ronghe's mother Qian happened to go downstairs and heard Zhai's words: "What kind of debt do you want?" Qian was over seventy, with a strong body and a bright voice, "Who owes you money? Don't be here with your red lips and white lips." You are talking nonsense, since when did our family borrow money from your family?"
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Mr. Zhai entered the house with her arms akimbo and calmed down the creditor: "The three hundred thousand Rong Li lent to your family belongs to my grandson Rong Guan Guan. That money also belongs to my He family. It is only natural to pay back debts. You Do you still want to deny it?"
It turned out that he was here to steal money.
Ms. Qian chuckled: "You're laughing so hard. You said what belongs to your family belongs to your family? I also said that the main road outside belongs to my family."
Just as Ms. Zhai was about to argue with her, her second son stopped her: "Don't try to default on your family's debt. I have an IOU from your son and a transfer letter written by your grandson." He Huajun put aside the copy he brought. On the table, "See for yourselves."
Qian didn¡¯t know the words, so he showed Rong He something.
What He Huajun brought was a copy of the IOU and the transfer agreement written by Rong Li.
Of course Rong He recognizes his signature and fingerprints, but how could he? He is not an idiot: "Who am I to be an idiot just to get a few pieces of paper from a print shop and just want to fool people!"
The eldest son of the Zhai family, He Huaping, stammered: "No, no, I don't believe it. Just call Rong Li and ask him."
Rong He immediately dialed the phone. After the call was connected, he asked Rong Li: "People from the He family came to ask for money. What happened to the three hundred thousand?"
The mobile phone is on hands-free.
Rong Li¡¯s voice had a metallic texture, and the timbre was very low and deep: ¡°I gave it to them.¡±
Three hundred thousand is not a piece of cabbage. He still said it was so insignificant. Rong He was so angry that he stared at him angrily: "How can you give them money!"
Rong Li asked back: "Why can't you give me my money?"
Rong He was speechless.
"If you pay it back to me, do you want to pay it back? If you pay it back to them, do you want to pay it back?" Rong Li sounded like an outsider and said in a flat tone, "I have already given away the money. Your creditor is not me now, so there is no point in looking for me."
After saying that, Rong Li hung up the phone.
Ronghe was like an ant on a hot pot, anxious.
Mrs. Zhai, the old lady of the He family, was proud: "You heard me, that 300,000 yuan belongs to our He family, please pay back the money quickly."
Qian, the old lady of the Rong family, replied to her arrogantly and unreasonably: "Our family has no money."
The Ronghe family has a little money. How could they not save some money after running a grocery store at the station for so many years? They just don¡¯t want to pay it back. They originally borrowed money from Rongli because of Rongqi¡¯s rear-end incident, so they had no intention of doing so. Also, the 300,000 yuan was just a part of Rong Hai's "legacy" and was a family division. How could he really pay it back?
Let alone the He family, even if Rong Li comes, they won¡¯t have to return it.
Ms. Zhai laughed and yelled at others with a gun and a stick: "Hey, hey, you don't pay back the money you owe. How shameless! If you dare not pay back, I will use the things in your shop to pay off the debt."
Qian glared at her: "Try one, I'll call the police and arrest you right now."
After saying that, she reached for her phone. Mr. Zhai immediately pushed her hand, and her elbow just hit the water glass on the table. The glass rolled to the ground and broke with a thud.
At this moment, Rong Qi, the eldest son of Rong He who was mixed up in the "society"?? is coming.
"If you come to my house and beat someone, I will kill you!"
Rong Qi picked up a chair and rushed over. Zhai was quick-sighted and grabbed Qian's hair and started fighting.
Only Ronghe¡¯s son, who is in high school, did not take action. Four against three, the fight was a wild one.
For several days, eight villages in ten miles were eating "three hundred thousand" melons.
On Tuesday evening, Ronghe¡¯s family and He Huajun¡¯s family went to the police station. Ronghe¡¯s head was broken, and He Huajun¡¯s family was asked to pay for medical expenses. He Huajun¡¯s hand was broken, and Ronghe¡¯s family was asked to pay for it.
On Wednesday morning, Mr. Zhai and his seven aunts and eight aunts "robbed" Ronghai's grocery store and beat Ms. Qian.
On Wednesday afternoon, Qian went to the city police station to report that Zhai¡¯s eldest son, He Huaping, was involved in human trafficking, claiming that He Huaping¡¯s daughter-in-law was abducted from abroad.
On Thursday afternoon, Zhai went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to complain that the grocery store in Ronghe did not have a business license and was selling cigarettes privately.
On Thursday night, Qian¡¯s grandson Rong Qi beat Zhai¡¯s grandson He Jiajun.
On Friday afternoon, Rong Hai¡¯s daughter-in-law and He Huajun¡¯s daughter-in-law got into a fight.
On Friday night, Qian went to He Huajun¡¯s house to splash paint.
On Saturday morning, Mr. Zhai went to Ronghe¡¯s house to pour chicken blood.
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The two families were in a quarrel, with one party refusing to pay back the money and the other collecting debts every day. The grocery store was closed by the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and Rong Huaping's daughter-in-law was also taken away by the police. In short, these two families have formed a deep hatred.
The melon-eaters watched a lively "serial".
While the two families were fighting in full swing, what was Rong Li doing?
¡ª¡ªAddicted to the game and unable to extricate himself.
Cheng Ji asked Rong Li: "What have you been doing these past few days? I went to your store several times and never saw you."
Rong Li was sitting on the sofa with an irregular posture, like a boneless cat: "Playing games at home."
There was not a single customer in the tattoo shop on the second floor. Cheng Ji was so busy that he was busy bartending drinks without raising his head: "You are losing your mind playing with things."
Rong Li, who was frustrated with playing with things, said: "The season is almost over, I want to score points."
"Oh, really?" Cheng Ji raised his head and asked seriously, "You have worked so hard, have you passed the bronze medal?"
The gunshots on Rong Li¡¯s cell phone stopped: ¡°I¡¯m platinum.¡±
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Cheng Ji stopped before he was ready: "Who brought it? Chiyang?" He sat down with a glass of freshly mixed wine and took a sip. It tasted damn bad. He put the glass down and laughed so coquettishly that he deserved to be beaten. "He must have been tricked by you. If he wasn't a world champion, he really wouldn't be able to lead you."
Why Cheng Ji dared to say that? It was because he had formed a team with Rong Li. Rong Li was the toughest rookie he had ever seen. It didn¡¯t matter if he was a rookie. If he still refused to be lazy and liked steel guns, then he was a real dog.
Rong Li didn't want to say a word, so he directly attacked Cheng Ji's face that needed a beating.
Cheng Ji leaned back, and Rong Li's side kick missed, smashing the wine glass on the table and spilling the wine everywhere. Before Cheng Ji could get up, he pressed forward and pressed his knee against Cheng Ji's ribs. , while pressing his shoulders with her elbows.
"If you don't know how to speak, just shut up, or you'll die."
A drop of blue liquid rolled from the mole in the corner of Rong Li's eyes to the corner of his mouth. He licked it. The vodka was too short and it tasted bad.
Cheng Ji raised his hands unhurriedly, shook his left hand, then turned his right hand, and the glass shard in his hand touched Rong Li's wrist.
He smiled so wildly: "Let's die together, Mr. Rong Liu." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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