Siheyuan: Married a female spy at the beginning of 1944

Abe actually doesn't have much affection for his daughter-in-law.

But for a man, selling his wife or daughter is a great shame.

He already had no face left, and if he sold his wife now, he would be even more shameless.

"Gentlemen, don't worry. I have fellow villagers. I can get them to gamble. Really. I can get more people."

Abe also understood that at this time, nothing he said would be of any use, and the only effective way was to give money.

“Haha, we heard this last week, but in the end, no one showed up.

You've been eating and drinking for free in our casino for several days.

It's not so easy for you to get away with it today, let's go to your house."

Several people dragged Abe away without saying anything.

When Li Wanqiu returned home, she happened to see Abe beating his wife and knocking on Yan Bugui's door.

She pretended not to see any of this.

When she finished packing her clothes at home, Abe had already been brought back by several people from the casino.

"Abe, this is your wife. She's so pretty."

Several people from the casino arrived at Abe's house and pushed the door open directly.

Abe's daughter-in-law was crying sadly in the room.

"You, who are you?"

"Who is it? Your husband owes us money and can't pay it back, so he has sold you to me.

And your daughter, come with me."

Having said that, he signaled his men to go and grab the person.

They have already investigated Abe's situation clearly.

The house is rented, but of course, relying on the fact that I am Japanese, I don't pay rent at all.

All the things in the house that could be sold had been sold long ago, and now I don’t even have any clothes to change into.

The poor can barely make ends meet.

The only person in the family who is worth some money is this woman.

"I'm not going. Who are you? I want to find the police. I want to find the police, Abe, Abe."

Abe's daughter-in-law held on to the door frame tightly and refused to let go no matter how many people pulled.

Looking at Abe with despair and expectation.

"Mom, mom, you bad guy, I'm going to beat you to death."

"Ohh Ohh ohh"

Abe's two children were also frightened at this time.

The older children even beat up the debt collectors, while the younger ones just hugged their mothers' legs and cried.

As for Abe, he wiped his nose and begged

"Gentlemen, for the sake of my two children, please give me a few more days. I will definitely be able to borrow the money.

Definitely.”

These debt collectors have seen this kind of scene many times and are not moved at all.

You know, this is their job for a living, and they have seen all kinds of miserable situations.

Not to mention the Japanese, they even spared no Chinese.

Besides, they also know that Abe cannot borrow money in his current situation.

Not to mention friends, even his biological father would probably draw a clear line with him and not lend him a penny.

Moreover, even if Abe is lucky and can borrow money, he will never think about paying it back the first time he gets the money.

He probably wanted to smoke cigarettes or gamble.

"Take it away, can't a woman and two children handle it?

This woman looks pretty, take her back and let the brothers have a taste of her before selling her off."

Several of his men listened with great delight.

And his hands and feet started to become dishonest.

He just hugged and pulled Abe's wife.

Finally, Abe's wife was dragged out of the house.

Abe's wife saw that Abe was unable to stop it at all, and she knew that she could no longer rely on her husband.

"Teacher Yan, Teacher Yan, help, help."

Yan Bugui was originally in the house, watching the excitement in the Abe family.

Now when I saw Abe's wife being dragged out and shouting for help, I was very anxious.

He opened the door and rushed over to the group.

"Stop it, what are you doing? You are robbing a woman in broad daylight?"

Several debt collectors looked at Yan Bugui in surprise.

"This is a Japanese woman. I didn't steal anything from the Chinese. What does it have to do with you? Did you get your head pinched by them?"

This is not the first time these debt collectors have gone to Japanese homes to collect debts.

They found that whenever they went to a Japanese family's home to collect debts, no matter how much trouble they made, generally no Chinese would stand up to intercede.

If he goes to a Chinese person's home to collect debts, he may need to be much more careful, because if he is not careful, dozens of people may show up and surround them.

If these people are relatives, then the most likely scenario is that he will take his wife away and leave the children behind.

Yan Bugui is not concerned about Abe, he is concerned about Abe's wife.

"Although Japanese women are nice, we have to be reasonable in everything. Where are you taking this woman?"

"Where are you taking him? His husband owes us money and can't pay it back, so naturally he's using his wife and daughter to pay off the debt. I mean, where did you come from? What does this have to do with you?"

The debt collectors also realized that Yan Bugui was just strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

When I was talking to him just now, I didn't dare to look at him.

Yan Bugui was indeed afraid.

He had never dealt with these people before.

"How much money is owed? You can sell Abe or take away all his belongings, but how can you take him away and sell him?

I forgot what year it is now, but human trafficking has long been prohibited.”

The debt collector laughed disdainfully.

"Haha, we are not trafficking in human beings, we are introducing her to a job so that she can work and pay back the money.

As long as he can pay us back the money he owes us, we will let her go immediately."

Although the law prohibits the buying and selling of human beings.

However, in actual practice, human trafficking still exists.

It’s just that this business has been given a nicer name.

Labor agency.

That’s right, these debt collectors would send women like Abe’s wife directly to brothels and have them sign a series of indentures.

It's basically a labor contract and a new debt contract.

Under normal circumstances, the wages on a labor contract are not enough to pay off the interest on a debt contract.

This results in the situation that, although the person is not sold, it is no different from being sold.

Just like many people in later generations were burdened with heavy debts.

The money I earn from working in a month, after deducting my daily expenses, is only enough to pay the interest on my debt.

After working hard for a month and saving money by living frugally, I used all the money to pay off my debts.

This is no different from selling oneself into slavery, except that one has no personal freedom, while the other has personal freedom and can exercise subjective initiative to actively repay the debt.

Hearing this, Yan Bugui also fell silent.

If Abe is in debt, there is nothing he can do.

Abe's wife saw Yan Bugui remained silent.

I cried immediately

"Teacher Yan, please save me, please help me, I don't want to be sold to a brothel, I don't want to."

Yan Bugui felt a pang of pain in his heart when he saw Abe's wife's tearful face.

He bravely asked, "How much money does Abe owe you? Are you going to sell his wife and daughter?"