Chuan Shu 80: I am doing scientific research on the island

Chapter 34: Avenge Your Vengeance

"Who took his letter?"

"It's his second uncle, and the party secretary of your village. What's wrong? You haven't seen the letter yet?"

Song Wenjun's heart sank and he asked calmly, "I saw it, he said to remit money..."

The staff member suddenly lowered his voice and said with a serious face, "Comrade, your island has ships ashore every three days. It's so convenient to go back and forth. It's best for you to collect the remittance yourself. It's always difficult for others to handle it."

hehe!Sure enough, there is something tricky.

"Thank you big sister, you are right, I was negligent before."

She asked again, "When does Lu Yunting usually make remittances?"

"About NO.20 every month, within two days before and after."

"Sister, my Yun Ting never told me how much money to send back..."

"Ah? How much did your second uncle give you?"

"Five, five bucks."

The elder sister was surprised from ear to ear, "Oh, you silly girl, they are too wicked, every time your partner sends 50 yuan, why do you only receive five yuan?"

Song Wenjun smiled, thanked her and turned to leave.

At the counter, the eldest sister shared this with her colleagues, "The clothes I was wearing were patched and patched, and I was thin and small. I must have been living a tight life."

"One of those two people is her uncle and the village party secretary. They took her money. They really lack virtue."

Standing on the street, Song Wenjun looked up at the blue sky. There is no modern industry, and the air, soil and water sources are not polluted, but people's hearts are extremely dirty.

Poor family has suffered so much for three years.

How would Lu Yunting feel if he knew that his parents could only lie on the kang waiting to die because they had no money for medical treatment?
Originally, she wanted to seek justice for Lu Jiaming, but now she changed her mind.

Injustice has a head and a debtor, and one's own revenge will be avenged by oneself.

She didn't believe that Lu Yunting didn't know what kind of people his uncle and the village party secretary were.

He left his money to others to manage, his parents died within three years, and his younger brother became blind. Whether it was him or the department that absorbed him, why should she get involved in his cause and effect?
What she has to do now is how to feed three mouths. She doesn't mind making a fuss about this matter. First, she should punish the old party secretary a little to let him know that he will pay back sooner or later for hanging out.

The county town was much more lively during the day than at night. Passing by the supply and marketing cooperative, she lifted her legs and walked in.

She can ignore Lu Yunting's affairs, but if Li Hui puts his mind on her, he can't take advantage of this lustful hungry ghost.

Li Hui has a very negative attitude towards work today. The counter he works at sells daily necessities and there are many customers.

I finally saw Song Wenjun yesterday, but I let the crazy girl run away without even holding hands.

The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became. He kept making mistakes. When the customer asked for soy sauce, he gave it vinegar; when the customer asked for salt, he gave it sugar, which made everyone very angry.

"I want a forty-watt light bulb, and a fuse, matches, and a flashlight, and two batteries."

The salesperson at the hardware counter was a girl in her 20s. When she saw Song Wenjun's dress, she had a look of disdain on her face. She looked past her and asked the man behind her what she wanted to buy.

After a while, Song Wenjun repeated what he wanted to buy.

"Wait, didn't you see that I was selling goods?"

"Sister, I'm the only one in front of the counter."

Just now the man left without buying anything, and the salesperson was pouted angrily.

"What's wrong with you alone? I have to serve you alone?"

"Otherwise? Are you serving to the air?"

"Do you care? I can sell it if I want, and serve whoever I want to serve. If you can't stand it, you can get out."

"What's your attitude? Call your manager and I'll complain to you."

(End of this chapter)