Back to 80s, pretend to be in debt and get out of the misery

Chu Dashan knew that as long as he sent Tian Dajiao a small amount of living expenses every month, as long as they did not meet, his property would not be threatened.

"Xiao Xuan, Chen Ze, thank you for trying to find a way to let Tian Da Jiao stay in Nanyu Village to retire. Don't let her come to Kyoto."

Chu Xuan looked helpless, "The villagers really can't stand her anymore and have already sent her on the train."

Tian Dajiao blocks the entrance of the village-run factory every day, making it impossible for vehicles to enter or leave the factory, and products cannot be shipped out, affecting the factory's sales revenue. The villagers all rely on dividends from the village-run factory, so naturally they have to solve this problem as soon as possible.

Many people know that Chu Dashan is in Kyoto, but they don't know his address.

So he told Tian Dajiao the address of Mu Chenze's home.

Tomorrow morning, Tian Da Jiao will arrive at Kyoto Railway Station.

Chu Dashan covered his heart and said, "I feel sorry for my property! Xiao Xuan, Chen Ze, are we really going to lose it? Tian Dajiao must be thinking that the son should pay for the mother's debt."

Chu Xuan consoled her, "Most of the money is not in your name, so she can't take it away."

Chu Dashan nodded vigorously. "You're right. The money is not in my name. Even if she wants to use foreign laws to take my money, it's useless!"

Hearing this, Mu Chenze stared at Chu Dashan.

"Uncle Chu, is there something you are hiding from us?"

In his opinion, Chu Dashan did not seem like someone who would proactively think of foreign laws.

Chu Dashan hung his head. "Okay! I'll tell you the truth. There is actually one thing I have been hiding. When I was hospitalized abroad, I received a call from Tian Dajiao. She said she would use foreign laws to take away all the money I had. She found out that I invested in a seafood factory in the south of the country..."

I had joined the company together with Chu Xuan at the beginning.

Chu Dashan was not worried before. After all, Tian Dajiao was abroad, far away from the seafood factory.

It’s different now. Tian Dajiao ran to China with no good intentions.

Chu Xuan looked relaxed and didn't think Tian Dajiao had the ability to take away the investment.

"Uncle Chu, don't worry! Now that she is in China, she must abide by domestic laws. Unless you go to the factory in person and sign the withdrawal agreement, no one can take away the investment."

Chu Dashan was still a little worried. "After I returned to China, I personally called the person in charge there to warn them, but Tian Dajiao is not an ordinary old lady. I feel like if she finds me, I will be skinned alive."

Chu Xuan still didn't take it to heart. "Not really. If you're really worried, Chen Ze and I will put her in a nursing home and won't let her know where you live."

"That's fine! You can just deduct the money for her support from my dividends."

After a while, Mei Dafeng came in with food, and Chu Dashan and the others changed the subject.

The next morning, Tian Dajiao walked into Mu Chenze's house on crutches.

There was no knock on the door.

Qin Mahua, who was cooking in the kitchen, suddenly saw her and was startled, dropping the spoon in her hand to the ground.

Tian Dajiao was wearing a black robe, her gray hair was long and messy, and her eyes were cold, making her look like a female ghost.

Chu Xuan heard the noise and walked into the yard carrying the child.

Tian Da Jiao recognized Chu Xuan at a glance and stroked her hair with her hand, "You are Chu Xuan, right?"

Chu Xuan didn't expect that she knew him, "You are..."

"I am Chu Dashan's mother, Tian Dajiao."

Chu Xuan wanted to ask Chu Dashan, wasn’t it said that Tian Dajiao was a fashionable old lady?

Why does she look like a female ghost?

"It's Grandma Tian! Chen Ze and I have arranged a nursing home for you. I'll call him and have him take you there."

Tian Dajiao sneered, "No need to bother, you just need to tell me where Chu Dashan is."