Chapter 210 The Unloved Cabbage in Chronicle [67]
Chapter 210 The little cabbage that no one loves in period novels【67】
Author: It’s the young master
Even though she gave Li Xiaohong more than 800 yuan, she and Ruirui later picked up a large Ganoderma lucidum plant on the mountain and a wild boar that pretended to be fainted by the tree and bought a lot of money, although what they got back was just small change.
Bits and pieces, but it also allowed her to fill up the cash box with heavy losses.
But there was only half of a cupboard full of money left! There was still half left. Could it be that they grew wings and flew away?
Impossible, absolutely impossible! There must have been a burglar in the house!
Mrs. Du has not doubted her good eldest sons so far. She covered her chest that was beating with anger with her trembling hands and walked out unsteadily step by step. She wanted to go to the village chief and ask him to give her some advice.
Report it to the police to resolve the matter.
As soon as she went out, she saw a group of vicious men grabbing her big boy like a fat pig to slaughter.
When her eldest son saw her, it was as if he had seen a savior. He shouted with tears streaming down his face: "Mom! Save me! They are going to cut off my legs! I don't want to be a cripple!"
The old lady was so frightened when she lost the money that her head was buzzing, but when such a big thing happened again, she was so frightened that she almost lost her breath and carried it!
Fortunately, there was a wall behind her, and she was able to recover a little by breathing heavily for a long time.
Those who want debts are reasonable. After all, the old lady doesn't look frightened like this. If she gets scared, they won't be able to eat and walk away.
When the old lady's face softened, they said, "Old lady, is this Du Dahai your son?"
Mrs. Du looked at this group of five, three, thick, tall, and strong men, and nodded in fear.
"Old lady, your son owes our casino money for more than half a month. He said he would pay it back today, so he took us to see you. Your son said you have money. Look,
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"Casino?" Mrs. Du rolled her eyes again and said in a hoarse voice: "Boss, you went to gamble?!"
Du Dahai lowered his head and nodded.
"How much do you owe someone?"
Du Dahai lowered his voice very low and said: "One... one thousand..."
Mrs. Du was still old and her ears were a bit deaf, so she asked: "How much?"
The casino man replied loudly: "One thousand dollars!"
"One thousand yuan?!" This number almost scared Mrs. Du out of her wits.
She collapsed on the ground and started rolling around, wailing and crying: "You damn people, are you trying to force our old Du family to death? We have no money! My son is a hard-working working people, how could he do this?
Go gamble! Did you force him to do it? If you come to ask for a thousand yuan, you will kill me!"
On the main road in the village here, she dared not make a move on these people, otherwise, with her old arms and legs, if anything happens to her, these people will be killed!
The people at the casino directly produced strong evidence - Du Dahai's signature painting was placed in front of Mrs. Du, and it was written clearly every word.
Mrs. Du continued to behave, thinking that if she tore up the note, they would have no evidence, but before she could touch it, the note was taken back.
"Old lady, you'd better stop thinking about it. Even if you tear this copy, we still have a backup! If you don't come up with a thousand yuan to pay us back today, then we really have to follow the rules
Du Dahai cut off one of his legs if he did something on the IOU written by him himself!"
Chapter completed!