"Son, what are they doing with you?" My mother looked curious, "Why am I still crying when I look at your Aunt Li?" ”

"The village party secretary will let out a fart and smoke her, and she will burst into tears." Zhang Qian said casually.

"You're not serious!" My mother scolded him, "What the hell are they looking for you?" ”

"It's just that they discussed with me about giving us a subsistence allowance."

"What? Subsistence allowance? Mom was shocked, "It's really fake!" ”

"Really."

"Oh my God, that's great!" My mother was excited, "How much can I get every month on the subsistence allowance?" At least more than 600 yuan! If only we could get 600 more, our family would be able to live a little better! ”

Zhang Qian looked at his mother's excited appearance, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

After being excited for a while, my mother suddenly calmed down: "Oh no, why don't you ask me to find you when discussing the matter of subsistence allowance?" ”

"Oh, my mother-in-law, don't ask, I'll review."

"How important is this, can I not ask? I can weave more than 100 bamboo baskets less! ”

"Hmm." Zhang Qian felt even more uncomfortable when he heard this, "I'll tell you in detail later, I'll review it first." ”

"What are you reviewing, let's have breakfast!"

At breakfast, my mother kept talking about it, repeatedly saying that the subsistence allowance was very important and that it must be grasped well, and even pondered whether to send something to the village party secretary, anyway, it meant that she was trying to get the subsistence allowance.

Zhang Qian listened absentmindedly and ate, and soon ran back to his house when he was full.

Lying on the bed, Zhang Qian asked in his heart: "You say, should I help them?" ”

"Help!" The system said categorically: "Doing them a favor kills two birds with one stone, not only can I absorb a complete ghost with a certain strength, but your family can also get so much money every month!" ”

Zhang Qian sighed: "Uncle Zhao died in the hands of this adulterer-husband-***, but I want to help them to solve Uncle Zhao, who was already very wronged?" ”

"I know you have a sense of justice, but what's the use of having a sense of justice?" The system's voice was full of disdain, "Can a sense of justice make you rich?" Can a sense of justice escalate me? ”

"You're wrong, I'm not hesitating because of the so-called sense of justice, I'm not that great. I hesitate because I have a conscience. In my childhood, Uncle Zhao was the best man in the village to me except for my father. Not just for me, he was very kind to the kids. He's a very good and kind person, so he shouldn't end up like this. ”

"To be nice to you is to be a good person? That's how you define good and bad? ”

"If I can master this matter, then I will define it by my standards and my opinion!"

The system was silent for a while, and said, "Your words are quite decent, men should be so domineering." Come on, you're the host anyway, and I don't have the power to influence your thoughts, I can only support your ideas. ”

"But just refusal, I feel sorry for the 10,000 yuan!" Zhang Qian grabbed his hair.

The system was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "This is simple, I'll tell you a way." ”

After listening to the system's words, Zhang Qian first asked with some concern: "Is this feasible?" ”

"Don't worry, I can do it with my current ability."

Zhang Qian was relieved at this time, revealing a sinister smile: "You guy! ”

In the afternoon of the same day, Zhang Qian took the initiative to come to the home of the village party secretary.

As soon as he heard that Zhang Qian was coming, the village party secretary hurriedly greeted him and took him into the house respectfully.

"The best tea, hurry!" The village party secretary instructed his wife.

His wife has a cowardly personality and only goes to make tea.

"No, you don't." Zhang Qian said with a cold face, "I'm not here to drink tea, I'll leave as soon as I finish speaking." ”

The village party secretary smiled awkwardly, and scolded his wife again: "What are you still looking at here? Hurry up and get out, don't you see that we are going to talk about business? ”

His wife didn't dare to say a word, closed the door and left.

Zhang Qian's heart hated him more and more.

"Xiao Qian, how are you thinking about it?" The village party secretary asked with an expectant smile.

"I've got you covered."

The village party secretary immediately smiled, and then heard Zhang Qian say: "However, I am a person with a conscience. Let's not talk darkly, I want to know if you conspired to kill Uncle Zhao, so he will settle accounts with you? If yes, I won't help! ”

The village party secretary's face turned green when he heard this: "Ouch, my good nephew, it was definitely not us who killed him!" ”

Then, he told what had happened.

At that time, Zhao Liang was busy going out to see the goods, and Widow Li was fooling around with the village party secretary at home. As a result, once Zhao Liang came back early, and happened to bump into the two of them rolling the sheets.

Zhao Liang is a bit stupid and a little wooden, but he is very good to his wife on weekdays, and he gives his wife good food and clothes, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he has taken out his whole heart, so you can imagine how much mental stimulation he will have when he sees this scene.

He foamed at the mouth in anger and fainted on the spot.

When these two people went over to check, Zhao Liang was already out of breath and out of breath.

Later autopsy results showed that Zhao Liang died of a cerebral hemorrhage.

He is doing the whole commissary to watch, purchase and operate, so years of hard work have made his body a little fragile, and his brain is already a little problematic, so under such a big stimulus, he suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage.

However, if he was sent to the hospital in time for rescue when he became ill, his life might not be lost, but the village party secretary and Widow Li, who were worried about the incident, chose to be indifferent and watched Zhao Liang slowly die.

Zhang Qian listened to all this expressionlessly, in fact, his heart was about to explode.

Damn, although you didn't kill him, but what is the difference between you seeing death and not saving him like this, and killing him with your own hands?

After listening to the narration, he held back the anger in his heart and said expressionlessly, "I know." ”

"Xiao Qian, I know we made a mistake, but he wasn't killed by us after all, so you see, can you see it.... For the sake of our sincere repentance, do us a favor this time! ”

Zhang Qian was silent for a moment: "Hmm." I can subdue Uncle Zhao, but you listen well, I won't let him go to waste. Therefore, I advise you to be honest and sincerely repent in the future, and always help our family, and once I know that you have done something that is not to my liking, then I will definitely let him back! ”

The village party secretary was stunned for a moment, and then nodded violently: "I know, I know!" You can rest assured! Don't worry! As he spoke, he took out an envelope: "This is 20,000 yuan, you take it first." ”

Zhang Qian picked up the envelope: "Go to Widow Li's house tonight and wait for me." After that, he walked away without looking back.