"You can't help it...let it go. You're so young, so don't let it go!"

Some enthusiastic people rushed over to stop them, while others glared angrily at Mao Laolai and his wife, almost threatening to kill them. These two people are so worthless, they are worse than animals!

Chu Qiao smiled sadly, "I...I can't live, but I don't worry about the child...ahem...I can't help it...don't worry about me..."

After saying that, she got into the rope buckle again, closing her eyes and wishing for death. There were still many enthusiastic people, who came over to hug her and pulled her out of the rope buckle.

After such a torment, Chu Qiao's breathing became even worse. She collapsed on the ground, lingering in the most miserable state in the world.

"Master Mao, are you really going to kill someone? If someone is killed, you will be sued. Pay back the money quickly!" someone advised.

"I...I have no money!"

Laolai Mao still refused to pay it back. He was 100% sure that this unfortunate woman was acting, how could she really seek death? He had used this trick of crying, making trouble and hanging himself ten years ago.

He was so angry that this unlucky woman could use all his tricks with better results than if he used them himself.

"You can afford to eat meat even if you don't have money. My family hasn't opened the pot for three days...ahem...my child is starving to death..."

Chu Qiao's cry was very small and not loud, but it made everyone feel uncomfortable. They sympathized with her even more and made the Mao family even more angry.

"Master Mao, it's your duty to pay back debts. If you borrow money from others, you have to pay it back. If you don't have money, ask your son to chip in, or else I'll talk to your son!"

The director of the sub-district office couldn't stand it anymore. If something happened to Chu Qiao under her jurisdiction, she would have to face criticism.

Mao Laolai tightened his scalp and said immediately: "No... don't tell my son, ahem... I'll borrow it again..."

The director of the subdistrict office looked at Chu Qiao kindly and asked, "How much does he owe you?"

"It's not the money owed to me, it's the payment for goods from my husband's factory. My husband works at Xingda Machine Tool Factory. Ahem...he owes a total of 380,000 yuan for goods...ahem."

As soon as Chu Qiao finished speaking, everyone gasped. Three hundred and eighty thousand, for ordinary people, this is an astronomical figure. They will never earn so much money in their lifetime.

"It's been several years since I paid off the goods, ahem...it's been seven or eight years," Chu Qiao said again.

Someone said loudly: "Master Mao seems to have worked in the purchasing department of an auto parts factory before he retired. He has already retired. Why hasn't the payment been paid back yet?"

Everyone looked at Chu Qiao with confusion. He was already retired, so why did he still ask for debts? Shouldn't I go to the auto parts factory to get it?

Chu Qiao coughed a few times and explained: "My husband went to the auto parts factory and asked. The factory said that the payment had been given to Master Mao. They also showed my husband the bill, but Master Mao has not returned the money to the machine tool factory. , ahem, he did it himself."

The auto parts factory couldn't even pay wages and was so poor, otherwise Gu Ye wouldn't have come directly to Mao Laolai.

Chu Qiao was very suspicious that the reason why the auto parts factory got to this point was probably because of Mao Lao Lai. This old guy embezzled a lot of public funds and had a huge pocket. In his previous life, this old guy also contracted the auto parts factory. He is doing well by himself, but he is just a big rat who steals public food.

"Embezzling public funds? Master Mao, you are breaking the law!" the director of the sub-district office severely criticized.

Others also looked at Laolai Mao with disdain. They didn't expect that their neighbor who had lived there for more than ten years was actually a corrupt criminal. It was so shameless.

Mao Laolai's face was burning, and he cursed the bad luck in his heart. He quickly explained with a smile: "There were special reasons at the time. I made an agreement with the factory. It is not illegal for me to write an IOU."

Chu Qiao fumbled in her pocket for a long time, took out a piece of yellowed paper, and said while coughing: "It was an IOU... cough cough... I wrote it three years ago, and I haven't paid it back."

The director of the subdistrict office took over the IOU. It was indeed written three years ago. The person signing it was Mao Xianliang, Lao Lai Mao. He owed a total of 380,000 yuan. The IOU said it was returned the year before last, but two years have passed. The money still hasn't been paid back.

"Master Mao, it's been two years, why haven't you paid back the money? With so much money, you can't let your family eat it all, right? Even if you eat abalone and sea cucumber every day, you can't eat 380,000!"

The director of the sub-district office has a very stern tone. She is the most fair and strict person. She cannot stand the villainous behavior of Mao Lao Lai, who steals public funds. Her family eats delicious food and drinks every day, and eats a lot of delicacies. But now she says she has no money and is coaxing her three years old. Where is the child!

"That's right, I'm either a crab or a shrimp every day. How can I have no money? Pay back the money quickly, or else I'll send you to the police!" Others supported him one after another.

The accusations were getting louder and louder. Even Mao Laolai, who was so shameless, couldn't bear to listen anymore. But the thought of paying back 380,000 yuan made his heart hurt. He had no intention of paying that money back. Even if he had to pay it back, he planned to delay it for a few years. If he deposited 380,000 yuan in the bank, he would earn a lot of interest in a year.

But the situation has reached this point. If he doesn't pay back the money, he is afraid that it will cause public outrage and implicate his son. Mao Laolai was wavering and still hesitating when he heard the director of the subdistrict office say: "I will go to you now." Talk to your son’s work unit about this, and ask him if he knows about the 380,000!”

The director raised his feet and left. Mao Laolai became anxious and stopped her quickly, saying repeatedly: "I still... I'm going to borrow money now... My son doesn't know about this, so there's no need to tell him."

The corners of Chu Qiao's lips raised quickly, then dropped down quickly, turning into a miserable look again, but her heart was filled with joy. As expected, her son was this old man's weak spot. Today went better than she expected, no matter what. Three days.

Laolai Mao went into the house for a while before he came out. He smiled apologetically and said, "I called my friend and he was willing to borrow the money, but I have to go to the bank to withdraw it. Three hundred and eighty thousand yuan comes in a sack. It's very heavy. How about I let you borrow it tomorrow?" Will your lover come and get it?”

He was still thinking of procrastinating for one day, as long as the card in front of him was over, and he could find another way to default on the debt tomorrow.

"No need...I can take it, ahem...even if I fight to the death, I will get the money back."

Chu Qiao saw through this old man's trick at a glance, and she would not give him a chance to default on his debt. Hum, she would definitely take back the 380,000 yuan today.

"Master Mao, you don't have to worry about this. There are so many of us here, we can help this lesbian get it!" Someone jeered.

Chu Qiao added: "I'll call my husband soon and ask him to come over!"

Immediately, an enthusiastic person asked: "What's your husband's phone number? I'll call it for you!"

Chu Qiao smiled gratefully and called Gu Ye's office, "Sorry to trouble you."

"You're welcome!"

The enthusiastic person went to make a phone call, but everyone else looked at Laolai Mao eagerly, seeing that he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off. He really couldn't find an excuse to delay, so he had to walk out of the yard with difficulty. Every step he took, he sighed. This money It had been in his hands for so many years, just like his own child, but now it was going to be given to someone else.

well!

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