Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

I couldn't get the ticket back, but I got twenty yuan in exchange, mainly because the industrial ticket was valuable.

Mei Qianghua secretly scolded Yan Qi for being stupid. It’s not like he had a mine at home, so he dared to borrow so much!

She asked the man to write down a certificate, in duplicate, proving that the twenty yuan he gave was because Yan Qi lent him various bills, and he could not repay them with bills, so he paid them back with money.

When she spoke to that person, her voice was not lowered, and people around her could hear it if they got closer. Seeing her act like this, many people gave up the idea of ​​borrowing money from her and borrowing bills.

After collecting the money and waiting for the man to leave angrily, she thought about it carefully in her mind, and sure enough, she found a few more people who asked Yan Qi to borrow money and bills.

Mei Qianghua searched for them one by one.

They didn't want to pay it back at first, but Mei Qianghua said seriously and unceremoniously that if they didn't pay it back, she would go to the JC Bureau to sue them.

Their faces looked as if they had eaten flies, and they were very aggrieved.

When they asked Yan Qi to borrow money, they had no intention of repaying it. There were only two people, a widowed mother and a child raised by a widowed mother. They had a whole family of brothers behind them. What could these two people do to them?

But they didn't expect that Yan Qi could actually say something about calling the police, and his expression looked serious!

People in this era would like to go around the JC Bureau, let alone go in as a prisoner. Even if it is not a big deal, they will be gossiped by the people around them as if they have done something heinous.

They didn't speak, their expressions were hesitant. They didn't think there was any problem when they borrowed the money, but now that they had to pay back the money, they felt very sad.

They kept a fluke mentality and kept silent, thinking that Yan Qi might not go to the police. After all, it would affect the reputation of the factory. If they couldn't get it off, Yan Qi could just do it?

Mei Qianghua said coldly: "If you have money, you can still do it, right? OK, then you wait."

She is really not afraid of being punished or expelled from the factory. In the worst case, she will go farming, it's not like she doesn't know how to do it, and she has no shortage of food, drink and clothing. Even if she can't eat and drink for a lifetime, she will have no problem with the reform and opening up.

As soon as she finished speaking, the bell rang for the end of work at noon, and Mei Qianghua turned around and left.

Not to the canteen, but to the factory entrance.

The people who were being debt-collected were startled and quickly stopped her. Is this kid serious?

So several people reluctantly took out the money they borrowed from Yan Qi from the bills they had just received and handed them to him.

Although he can't get any favors from him by alarming the factory leaders, he can't get any better from them even more!

Mei Qianghua still wrote two copies of the certificate to prove that the money was repayment.

Sign, collect money.

There were eight people in total. Mei Qianghua received a total of 42 yuan, more than one month's salary, plus the money paid back by the first person, a total of 62 yuan!

How much money does this idiot Yan Qi need?

Mei Qianghua was speechless. At this time, the food was just over a cent a pound. The money each of them borrowed was enough for one person to eat for a month. They really had the nerve not to repay it!

After collecting the money, Mei Qianghua turned around and walked out.

"Hey, hey, didn't we return the money to you? Are you still going to the JC Bureau?" One of them stopped her and asked with an ugly expression.

Mei Qianghua raised the note in her hand and said, "I'll go to the supply and marketing cooperative to have a look. After all, I earned more than 40 yuan extra today!"

When the eight people heard this, their expressions were grim, they turned around and left without saying anything more, but only they knew how they were cursing in their hearts.

From today on, Yan Qi is no longer the easy person to bully in their hearts.

Also, their respective family members know how much their monthly salary is, and they have to make up for the shortfall with their own money. This is equivalent to them losing twice as much money today, so it’s amazing that they can look good and feel good!

Mei Qianghua went to the supply and marketing cooperative, bought half a catty of brown sugar, walked around, and wrote down the prices of various materials sold there, then slowly returned to the factory.

On the way back, I walked into a lonely alley and took out five kilograms of white noodles in my hand.

After entering the factory gate, I greeted Uncle Feng in the guard room and said, "Uncle Feng, can I put my things here?"

Uncle Feng stretched his head to look at the things in her hand, "Hey, where did you carry so many things?"

Mei Qianghua: "Going to the supply and marketing cooperative doesn't mean you're paying wages. You have to go back and give me some food and money."

Uncle Feng nodded, "It's time to go back."

He had heard about the affairs of Yan Qi's family. Others said that Yan Qi was unfilial, but he didn't think so.

If Yan Qi was really unfilial, how could Widow Luo live so freely? Who among the women in their neighborhood doesn't secretly envy her?

I haven't worked since I was pregnant with Yan Qi, especially after Yan Qi and his father passed away. I have been living on subsidies from the factory and have never worked. My life is much better off than other families.

It's not that it can't be done, but Widow Luo has the hands and feet to be free from illness and disaster. Doing this will consume the factory's guilt and affection for Yan Qi's loss of his father. Otherwise, Yan Qi is a high school graduate, and there is a How can I, who has made great contributions to the factory, get his turn to pull steel in the workshop? After all, you can get a leisurely job as a clerk, right?

Uncle Feng felt sad in his heart. Fortunately, Yan Qi was not misled by her, otherwise Yan Qi and his father would be able to climb out of the coffin board.

"Just leave it here, don't worry, I'll keep an eye on it for you."

Mei Qianghua: "Thank you, uncle."

After that, he went to the workshop.

In the workshop, because she asked someone to pay back money at noon, the people around her stayed away from her, and looked at her with mixed emotions in their eyes.

Most people felt that they would not be able to take advantage of Yan Qi in the future, and they felt it was a pity.

Some people felt that Yan Qi finally stood up like a man, and felt comforted in their hearts.

After all, Yan Qi's personality before was a little submissive, and people with a more straightforward and fiery personality would get angry just looking at him, just like the feeling of hating iron but not steel.

The dismissal bell rang.

Mei Qianghua stretched her body and walked out.

After getting something from the doorman, he walked towards the Tongzi Tower.

On the way, they met Tian Dong and four others, who wanted to cause trouble for her, so they picked up the guys who she had pinned down in the reeds and beaten.

Seeing that she was also on the way to Tongzilou, the four of them looked a little unhappy.

Mei Qianghua smiled at them, then turned and left.

Wang Da scratched his hair and asked a little irritably: "What does he mean by smiling? Is he saying hello to us?"

The other three people all rolled their eyes.

I thought to myself, if I hadn't been the one who didn't want to be the errand boy, I would have kicked this guy out of the team of four of them.

Yes, in their hearts, Wang Da was the one who ran errands and took the blame.

Cheng Li said speechlessly: "I am in Tongzilou, why don't you come back and take a look?"

Wang Da: "Didn't I say before that Yan Qi doesn't care about his mother? Why are you back again?"

Tian Dong and the other three looked at each other, feeling helpless. This guy can't tell what is true and what is false?

Aren't those rumors spread by their elders because they were dissatisfied with Yan Qi's opposition to them? !

"Ouch, no good, go back!" He Gui screamed and started running, "Don't let Yan Qi hit my old lady and instigate Widow Luo to do evil again!"

When the three of them heard this, they realized that Yan Qi's temper was very strange now. If they found out that the old ladies were still instigating Widow Luo, they would most likely come to find them.

I haven't seen him eating better than them. Why does it hurt so much when I hit someone?