Sitting under the oil lamp again, Mao Yulong solemnly said to his mother: "Originally, things were very simple, but since the factory guard intervened, things became complicated." The world is big, and I can make trouble with him, and I am confident that I can make a fuss with the result we want to achieve. However, it is not something I can do to make trouble with the factory guard, so in my negotiations with the county zun today, Wang Xian Ling has already made concessions, and I must also make concessions, otherwise, we will not have any good results. At this point, I would like to ask you to take care of it. ”

Although my mother doesn't read poetry and books, after all, with my father who has been fighting for many years, and my uncle Mao Yulong, between my ears and eyes, I have unconsciously discarded the anger of the little family, frowned and thought for a while, and said to my young son: "Zhang Chi advances and retreats, has his own sense of proportion, and blindly grasps the other party, which will inevitably cause the other party to die and break the net, but lose the foundation of our work." ”

got such a comment from his mother, Mao Yulong let out a long breath.

In fact, the other party wants to compensate for the medical expenses by himself, after the factory did not appear, this has already been in his own calculations, but he is worried that his wife, for the friendship of the neighbors, will make a fuss about his identity as a showman who has just gotten it, and eventually there will be a situation where they can't get off the stage.

can get his mother's understanding, Mao Yulong is also calm.

"We still have 300 dollars in the jar." My mother now has a feeling that she is rich with 300 money, and she is very confident.

When my father was here, his family background was light, three or four hundred yuan, for my mother, after my father's death, this was indeed a lot of money, but in this 100,000 crane riding place, it may not even be as good as a beggar's family on the street.

Mao Yulong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Mother, the official prison is like the palace of the king of Hades, everyone is watching the scenery today, and those officials and officials don't dare to do too much." When the news spreads tomorrow, or if there is nothing to follow, my uncle and uncle of the Zhao family will be tortured by those cool officials, so I have to ask my mother to hand over our 300 money to me, and tomorrow morning, I will go to the county jail and deal with those cool officials first. ”

"But the medical expense compensation you mentioned, how much does it cost?" My mother raised this very real question.

Mao Yulong could only smile bitterly, looked at the little sister who had fallen asleep, and then looked at the lights that had not been extinguished by the neighbor's Aunt Zhao, sat back down at his desk, and covered his head with his hands: "The father and son of the Zhao family are too impulsive this time, if I pounce out when the other party just comes out, then there will be no current situation." ”

Then he smiled bitterly at his mother: "I really didn't expect the Zhao family father and son to be so violent, just when I was looking for a blade to cut my own scalp, their father and son had already injured and disabled more than a hundred splashes." Then he shook his head helplessly, "This speed is too fast." ”

Only then did the mother know her son's thoughts, feelings-

Picking up the bowl of brown rice, Mao Yulong explained to his mother while putting it in his mouth: "Don't worry, mother, I am measured against myself." ”

Seeing that his mother understood herself, Mao Yulong put down the clean rice bowl, poured the vegetable soup into his bowl, stirred it gently, and drank it dry in one gulp: "Since Uncle Zhao had a conflict with the local ruffians in the morning, I know that this is an unsolvable ending. I also calculated that Boss Qian would definitely come to seek revenge and get back their scenes. When he said this, Mao Yulong's heart was full of emotion.

Whether it is in the past or the present life, the underworld exists in this way, and there is still the soil for their existence, which is not only the reason why some people are struggling to survive, but also what has been needed in the officialdom for thousands of years.

If you say it carefully, it won't be interesting, and if you say it carefully, you may scare your mother.

"I just want to use my identity as a talent to make the other party fearful, and then let Uncle Zhao and my three brothers get rid of the entanglement of the underworld."

put down the dishes and chopsticks, and sighed regretfully: "I really didn't expect that Uncle Zhao's father and son were so agile, just when I cut my scalp with a blade and rushed out, their father and son had already injured and disabled a hundred splashes of skin." Then he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't know if I should be happy or sad about this." ”

Mao Yulong said this for his reasons.

The so-called happiness is because he has crossed into this world, and his father has died in Liaodong. Mao Wenlong, the uncle who borrowed light, although he was already in Liaodong, knew that his so-called uncle was already in a troubled city, and he could be described as poor and miserable.

And after crossing over in this world, not only did he not give himself Jinwu Yuyu, but gave himself a burden - an old lady who needs to be honored, a sister who needs to be loved, and by the way, there is a Xiaohuang who needs to be responsible for his own food and clothing.

This is the life of the traverser, and the fate is different, other people's crossings are princes and generals, and their own crossings are indeed a heavy burden.

However, Mao Yulong is also grateful to God, after all, he did not let himself become an outcast, a bandit, or even a starvation.

Such a favor, what is there to complain about, no.

Since God has given you this responsibility, you should work hard to fulfill this responsibility, which is the responsibility you should bear.

"My son is right, no matter what, I can't let your uncle and father and son suffer in the prison, tomorrow I will bribe the 300 money to the prison guards, so that your uncle and father will not suffer first, and then we will discuss the rest slowly."

The mother is kind, but he also knows the filthiness in the prison, but he sees the other party's compensation spent on settling this matter too simply. According to Mao Yulong's calculations, if there is no factory guard involved, it is just a compromise with each other, and they will not make a big deal again, and Qiantang County will return the Zhao family father and son.

However, things really went wrong, and with the participation of the factory guard, the cost must increase, and I am afraid that these things will not be settled without 1,800 taels of silver.

One thousand eight hundred taels of silver, now for Mao Yulong, it is simply an astronomical amount, if this number is told to Niang and Zhao Auntie, it will be even more of a disaster.

Although he is young now, he is a man after all.

What is a man's doing? Don't let your parents worry, even if the sky falls, you have to hold it up, so that your mother and little sister can live peacefully in this space that you have struggled to support, which is a reward for God to give you a lonely return.

As long as you try to do what you want to do, you must do it.