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Chapter 38 Compensation

"No!" Qiao Guisong shook his head directly: "I must have money!"

"Notice! Notice from the village committee..."

Old Man Qiao was just about to get angry when the village chief Qiao Qiangsheng's voice rang out from the radio outside. The village usually only started the radio when there was an important event, so everyone stopped.

"Leaders of the city's Cultural Bureau and Cultural Relics Management Bureau inspected the land where Comrade Qiao Guilin lived and found that the cultural relics in the ancient tomb were seriously damaged due to frequent farming and irrigation, so we are ready to pursue the responsibility!"

As soon as these words came out, the Qiao family had different expressions. Qiao Guisong suddenly stopped talking. Chen Cuiying pulled Qiao Guilin and signaled with her eyes that she couldn't wade through the muddy water. Old Qiao's face turned pale because he had been trying farming and irrigation experiments before.

See if you can find the banker

Jia, obviously this is talking about me, but I didn’t want to destroy any cultural relics. Qiao Guilin and Wu Chuanqin looked at Qiao Muyue. They were also caught off guard, but Qiao Muyue smiled at them, and they had the confidence in their hearts.

, and didn’t say anything.

At this time, the broadcast continued: "After discussion, the leaders of the Municipal Cultural Relics Administration Bureau are planning to find the Qiao family to deal with the matter in person. The Qiao family heard the broadcast and asked to gather at Old Man Qiao's house. In addition, the villagers please stay away from the ancient tomb to avoid causing damage.

If there is any damage, you will be asked for compensation or other responsibilities!"

"What should we do?" Mrs. Qiao suddenly became anxious.

Qiao Muyue took Nai's hand and comforted her: "Nai! Don't worry, the city leaders will definitely be reasonable. I made the mistake unintentionally, and everything will be fine for sure!"

Old Man Qiao snorted: "Why panic? The worst I can do is go to jail!"

"You damn old man!" Old Mrs. Qiao stamped her feet angrily, then looked at Qiao Guisong and Qiao Guilin: "You brothers have to make up your mind, don't let anything happen to your father!"

Wu Chuanqin was confident, and she looked at Qiao Guisong: "Brother said very forcefully just now. If you want to ask the leader for money, let him go!"

Chen Cuiying stood up excitedly: "Why did my Guisong go? That piece of land belonged to my father at first, but now it belongs to your family. What does it have to do with our family?"

"That's not what my sister-in-law said just now!" Wu Chuanqin said with a mocking look on his face.

Chen Cuiying raised her face: "It was just now, now it is now, it's different!"

Wu Chuanqin looked at Qiao Guisong: "Brother, what do you say?"

Qiao Guisong had long lost the momentum he had just asked for money. He shrank his neck and said slowly: "This...I never thought it would destroy cultural relics. Now...at worst, we don't want that land anymore!"

Qiao Muyue said with a smile: "Uncle said it lightly, the boss will talk to us later about the land issue no longer!"

"Then what else can we do? It has nothing to do with me anyway!" Qiao Guisong looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

Mrs. Qiao angrily hammered Qiao Guisong with her hand. Qiao Guisong hurriedly avoided it. Qiao Muyue stepped forward to support her breast to prevent it from falling.

Old man Qiao glared at Qiao Guisong: "No need for you, I'm not dead yet!"

At this time, footsteps came from the door of Qiao's house. Everyone turned around and saw Qiao Muyun walking in with three people. It was Professor Wen, Xiao Ziwu and Liu Jianjun.

When Liu Jianjun saw Qiao Muyue, he even blinked secretly. Xiao Ziwu still had a bad face even though he was good-looking.

Qiao Muyue smiled, the drama was about to begin.

"Master! Grandma! This is the leader of the Cultural Bureau!" Qiao Muyun introduced to several people.

When Mrs. Qiao heard this, she knelt down when she stepped forward: "Dear leaders! Our old man is also unintentional. Don't arrest him!"

Qiao Muyue hurriedly held her hand, feeling ashamed in her heart because her plan had caused both the elderly people to suffer.

Professor Wen said hurriedly: "The old man said something serious, he said something serious! We will not arrest anyone!"

Old man Qiao scolded Mrs. Qiao: "What are you doing? Aren't you making things difficult for the leader?"

After saying that, he looked at Professor Wen and others: "Leaders! I cultivated that land accidentally. If I pay compensation or go to jail, I, Old Man Qiao, will admit it! But please don't involve a few children!"

Qiao Muyue stood up at this time, walked aside, picked up three porcelain jars, poured some boiled water and brought it to Professor Wen: "The three leaders will drink water first. If you have anything to do, sit down and let's talk slowly!"

Old man Qiao nodded: "Yes, yes... talk slowly..." He kicked Qiao Guisong away and gave up his seat to Professor Wen and others.

"There's nothing to talk about. The cultural relics have been seriously damaged and the restoration is time-consuming, laborious and expensive. We must pay compensation or go to jail for a while!" Liu Jianjun coughed and said in a rough voice.

Qiao Muyue secretly laughed, Liu Jianjun's acting was quite similar, and the pretentious look was quite similar.

"Since it can be repaired, we will find a way to compensate!" Qiao Muyue said following the words.

Liu Jianjun snorted: "There is no one in the family who can make the decision? Let a little girl talk to us?"

After Liu Jianjun finished speaking, he looked at Qiao Guisong fiercely. When he arrived, Qiao Muyun told him that his uncle was the most difficult to deal with and the most greedy.

Qiao Guisong was shocked: "My father makes the decision in our family!"

Chen Cuiying nodded quickly.

"You are old, what can you do?" Liu Jianjun said coldly.

"Then my second brother makes the decision!" Qiao Guisong pointed at Qiao Guilin and said.

Xiao Ziwu sneered: "A filial son!"

Qiao Guisong blushed and was speechless. Qiao Muyue secretly laughed in her heart, what a venomous tongue.

Professor Wen shook his head, he really looked down on this kind of person.

Wu Chuanqin said angrily: "Brother, you are really shameless. When I asked for money, you rushed to the front. Now I heard that you have to go to jail for compensation and let our family in Guilin go to jail?"

Chen Cuiying immediately said: "Your family will be responsible for the land allocated to you!"

"That's enough!" Liu Jianjun yelled angrily. Chen Cuiying was startled and hurriedly shut up.

"You say it, or do we say it?"

Qiao Guisong glared at Chen Cuiying, a talkative woman. He smiled and said to Liu Jianjun: "The leader said it, the leader said it!"

Liu Jianjun pointed at Professor Wen and said: "Our leaders saw that your Qiao family is considered to be a middle-class family. After discussing with the superiors for a day, we finally made a plea and asked the Qiao family to pay 800 yuan and ask a professor from the city to repair this matter.

Forget it!”

"That's eight hundred!" Qiao Guisong was shocked.

Qiao Muyue sneered, is this too much? I don't know who just asked for five thousand.

"What? No money at home?" Liu Jianjun looked at Qiao Guisong with a ruffian tone.

Xiao Ziwu frowned, how could he already be so virtuous just a few days after leaving school? He would need more training later.

"Yes! We still have some belongings. Let's collect them later and send them to the leader!" Mrs. Qiao said hurriedly.

Liu Jianjun shook his head: "It's not easy for you old people to save some money. It's not like you don't have sons. You have two sons, so let them contribute the money!"

"I have no money!" Qiao Guisong said weakly.

"If you don't have money, go to jail for a few days!" Liu Jianjun sneered.
Chapter completed!
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