"Who are you scolding?"

Wang Mingzhu tore Wang Mingshu's hand away and glared at him.

"Brother, what are you stopping me for, these six old men are lazy and scolding your daughter-in-law, you don't care, I can't let others scold my sister-in-law!"

Wang Mingshu lowered his head when he was said.

He was also angry, but what they said was right, and he couldn't refute it. You can't scold people without quality.

"Mingzhu, my business, I'll do it myself."

Qin Mengfu just glanced at Wang Mingshu and smiled at Wang Mingzhu. Turned his head and looked at Wang Lao Liu again.

"Since you say I'm stupid, then I'll ask you two simple questions that can't be simpler, and you, a normal person, won't be unable to answer them?"

Wang Lao Liu nodded indifferently.

"Come on, who's afraid of whom."

"What is 35 plus 35?"

"Uh, this ......"

"It's equal to 70. On the afternoon of hoeing day, what is the next sentence? ”

"Next sentence......"

Qin Meng's nephew looked at Wang Lao Liu, who was scratching his head, and sneered.

"The next sentence is sweat dropping into the soil! You can't do the simplest arithmetic, you can't even say that even children can do it, I think you're not as good as me as a fool! ”

Wang Lao Liu blushed and quibbled.

"You must have written it down a long time ago!"

Qin Meng's nephew sneered and shook his head, then raised his head and suddenly looked at Accountant Sun.

"Accountant Sun, do you think what Wang Lao Liu said is right?"

Accountant Sun, who had been staying out of the matter, was obviously stunned.

"How would I know?"

Qin Meng's nephew looked at Accountant Sun and smiled mysteriously.

"You are the accountant of our village, and you can even calculate the account book of the whole village" You are the accountant of our village, and you can even calculate the account book of the whole village, can this little thing still be difficult for you? Did I write it down before, and I won't know if you take another arithmetic test? ”

Accountant Sun furrowed his brows, blinked, and said with a smile in an unconvinced tone.

"Don't try, if Mingshu's daughter-in-law is stupid, there will be no smart people in our village. But I wonder why I don't make it clear to everyone if it's not. ”

That's kind of interesting.

Not only did he end the previous topic that was not good for him, but also raised a new question.

Although it is a question, everyone understands that it means that I am pretending to be crazy and stupid, just to not return everyone's food.

Qin Meng's nephew's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but look at Accountant Sun again.

Under the same messy flat head, a fat, oily face.

A pair of triangular eyes that sometimes shine, a crawling nose, and thin lips, at first glance it is not a particular person.

Accountant Sun, Accountant Sun, Beichen Sun!

Relying on the little ink in his stomach, he used to run to the village chief's house every day.

Help do this, busy that, and please Wang Jun.

Only then did he win the fat difference of the village accountant.

In just a few years, he has gone from a dry and thin person to today's fat head and big ears. At first glance, you can tell that there is no shortage of things poured into the house.

In the past few years, he has taken advantage of his position to win over some idle and misbehaved people.

Seeing that the village chief is much weaker than in previous years, he actually got such a thing out today.

This is to force Wang Jun to make mistakes, if Wang Jun really does something wrong.

Sun Beichen dared to stab this matter to the commune secretary the next day, dismissed Wang Jun, the village head, and re-elected the village head, so that he could become the village head of Wangjia Village.

If Wang Jun didn't do that, it would be nothing, just give him a dismount and frustrate his prestige in the village.

Qin Meng's nephew combined with Wang Mingzhu's previous complaints about her uncle Sun Beichen.

and today's incident, I immediately understood what this Sun Beichen was going to do.

I'm sorry, this Uncle Sun, with me, your wishful thinking is about to fail.

Qin Meng's nephew sneered in his heart, but he pretended to be angry on the surface. "Aren't I the same as you, the fat ones don't look like people anymore, and whoever wants to go out to meet people is even more reluctant to talk to others."

"Unwilling to speak is a fool? If you hadn't come here today, I wouldn't have come out and say this. ”

Seeing that everyone was nodding, Qin Meng's nephew paused for a moment and continued.

"Today's matter is from me, those grains are all eaten by me, and I will naturally solve them, I also said just now, I owe you food and chickens, I will pay it back. If you agree, let's move on. ”

"I believe that everyone is anxious to find their home this time, and you all know what the village chief does to you on weekdays."

"We all look down and don't look up, and we won't do things so badly."

Wang Lao Liu glanced at Accountant Sun with his spare eyes, and when he saw him nodding, he said to Qin Meng's nephew.

"You are the daughter-in-law of the village chief's family, and you are still the same as him, so you can return it to us anyway. How many days are you still there? ”

"Alas, sixth brother, what are you talking about, I can't listen to it for a long time while standing, the village chief owes the whole village so much food, and that can be repaid in a few days?"

Qin Meng's nephew was about to speak, but was preempted by Accountant Sun who came over.

Accountant Sun glared at Wang Lao Liu, and said with a smile to Qin Meng's nephew.

"But, the village chief owes money, it's not good if you don't pay it back, it will damage the reputation of the village, it's not good if it's too long, you want me to watch it for two months, and pay it off in two months, how about it?"

"Two months, that's not September, this crop ......"

Grain harvests in the northeast are generally harvested in early October.

Wang Mingzhu was anxious when he heard this, and he was about to go on, but was stopped by Qin Meng's nephew.

Qin Meng's nephew looked back at Accountant Sun and nodded.

"Okay, two months will be two months, and then I will have to trouble Accountant Sun to calculate this account clearly, and I will return it to everyone with interest."

"Sign now, draw and press your handprint!"

Wang Lao Liu jumped out again and said.

This time, Accountant Sun didn't say that he was excessive.

Qin Meng's nephew just smiled faintly and nodded in agreement.

Let Wang Mingzhu go into the house and bring a pen and paper, brush and write a beautiful IOU, write his name on it, and press his handprint.

"Dad...... Dad, Dad, you also sign your name and put your handprint." Wang Jun originally wanted to bear it himself, but his daughter-in-law did it, although he knew that it was impossible to pay it off in two months, but he did not hesitate, stepped forward to write his name and pressed his handprint.

Qin Meng's nephew waited for a while, and waited for the words on the paper to dry, before folding them and handing them to Accountant Sun, but his eyes looked at everyone.

"There are so many of you, I can't write an IOU for each of you, just keep it to Accountant Sun first, everyone has no opinion, there should be no opinion

After speaking, Qin Meng's nephew stuffed the IOU into Sun Beichen's hand.

Seeing that everyone had no intention of leaving, Qin Meng's nephew asked.

"Didn't you make it clear? We haven't eaten breakfast yet, and there are too many people, so we won't leave everyone to eat at home. ”

"Okay, everyone is scattered, it's not that I said you, how can there be someone like you, because a little food will be blocked at the door of the village chief's house, and there is no shame."