My scumbag sister stole my husband? I'm a scumbag and married my cowardly brother-in-law

Xie Changqing understood what she meant, but since she had said that this matter might be directed at him and she didn't want him to intervene, then she would definitely intervene.

He couldn't let Wen Wan face so many people alone anymore.

Xie Changqing thought for a moment, then turned to look at Zhang Lan and said, "We have already separated, so you should handle your brother and sister-in-law's affairs yourself!"

Zhang Lan smiled disdainfully, glanced at the couple in a sarcastic tone, and said, "As expected, men become ungrateful after they marry a wife.

He's your eldest brother. If you don't care about your eldest brother, then I won't care about him either. At worst, he'll die and I'll take care of him with my children."

Having said that, Zhang Lan sat down and wiped her tears, as if she was determined not to leave until she went to help.

What does Xie Changqing look like? Toilet paper? He's asked to wipe everything.

Wen Wan sneered and said, "Sister-in-law, if I'm guessing correctly, what they want now is for you to return the gifts you received, right?"

Zhang Lan was startled and asked suspiciously, "You went to the next yard to eavesdrop?"

Wen Wan was too lazy to pay attention to her. With such an IQ, she was still working in a workshop. She was so unlucky that even her parents didn't recognize her.

"Not only did you let the gift you received back get ruined, but you also almost ruined the gift I gave you, didn't you?"

Zhang Lan no longer believed that she was eavesdropping, and instead suspected something else, "You asked them to do this, right?"

"..."

"I thought so! These idiots who can't even do their job well actually tried to outsmart me.

At first they refused to leave and just said they wanted their wages. After three or four days, when I was no longer so wary of them, they pried open the lock of my door and took out all the gifts they had given me.

When I got back, all the edible bacon and sausages had been almost wasted.

Finally they forced me to return the gifts they gave me. They kept on trapping me like that, and they had me completely trapped!"

Wen Wan was quite relieved that she wasn't so stupid that she couldn't understand anything, "With your greedy, shameless, and debt-ridden nature.

When they gave you a gift, did they ask you to sign a guarantee that you would be allowed to work in the workshop? "

"You..." Zhang Lan jumped up from her chair excitedly, "You even know this, there's no doubt about it, you deliberately framed me.

Second brother, you heard it! It was your wife who harmed us, you must take care of this matter to the end. "

Xie Changqing said coldly: "If she planned to frame you, you wouldn't even be able to guess it."

"What do you mean by that? You want to protect your wife, right?" Zhang Lan gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, okay, okay, you two will watch us die together, right?

All right! I will go to the village chief right now and ask all the villagers to judge for us.

It is simply unscrupulous to team up with outsiders to harm my family."

Wen Wan couldn't stand it anymore and slapped her in the face. Then she narrowed her eyes and asked, "Can you calm down and listen to me now?"

"..." Zhang Lan was a little dazed after being hit. After a moment's reaction, she nodded blankly to indicate that she understood.

"Last year, the villagers thought Lu Yiming was a writer, and they tried to curry favor with him by sending a lot of things to the cowshed. Later, Lu Yiming's impersonation as a writer was exposed, and the villagers asked them to write an IOU. You know how exaggerated the numbers on the IOU were.

This time, the incident was an imitation of what happened to Lu Yiming last year. When you went out on the first day of the new year and said that the workshop belonged to you, they started mobilizing to give you gifts.

Have you ever thought about why they can give such generous gifts when everyone’s conditions are similar?

Moreover, rural people don’t write IOUs even when they borrow money. Have you ever heard of anyone writing a guarantee letter when giving a gift to someone?

Now this letter of guarantee is evidence. First, it proves that you run a small workshop, and second, it proves that you accepted gifts. These two points combined are enough to sentence you to several years in prison."

After hearing this, Zhang Lan's face turned pale, and she was at a loss what to do. "Um... Lao Er! You know, my sister-in-law has never been to school and doesn't understand these things. Can you help her, please?"

Wen Wan pulled Zhang Lan's hand off Xie Changqing's arm and said, "You are the one who runs the workshop and you are the one who accepts the gift. He can't help you with this."

"You can definitely help, right?" Zhang Lan turned to Wen Wan.

The other party has set up such a chess game. It is impossible for them to just let Zhang Lan go to jail. At that time, someone will definitely instruct Zhang Lan and let her put all the responsibility on Xie Changqing.

It was he who ordered the establishment of the workshop and it was he who ordered the acceptance of the gifts. After all, when Wen Wan set up the workshop last year, he told others that he was the boss.

In the past, when Xie Changqing had no problems at work, everyone was friendly to him. But now that problems have arisen, it is natural that the blame is put on him.

Whenever confidential work is involved, people would rather believe it than not, and would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go, because once a problem occurs, the loss caused will be immeasurable.

Wen Wan never thought that there would be a day when she would be forced to meddle in Zhang Lan's affairs.

"You need to do two things now," Wen Wan said, "First, return all the gifts you received to them.

Second, count the number of straw hats that have been woven, and we will go to the town to sell them together, and the money from the sales will be divided equally among everyone according to their work. "

This matter requires a lot of attention. You can offer advice and effort, but you cannot offer money.

By paying the workers' wages, people can indirectly say that Zhang Lan has the problem of capitalist exploitation of labor.

This problem can only be avoided if the hats are sold and the proceeds are distributed equally according to work.

Wen Wan thought for a moment and said, "The issue of the letter of guarantee is easy to solve. You can't read, so you don't know what you are signing. You think we are all relatives and they won't harm you, so you signed it without even thinking about it."

"It's just playing rogue!" Zhang Lan said, "I can do that."

"One more thing." Wen Wan looked at her fiercely, "Under no circumstances should you say that this matter has anything to do with me and Xie Changqing. If you can't do this, I won't give you a cent of the wages that Big Brother left with me."

After hearing this, Zhang Lan was shocked at first. They had a big fight and left before the New Year, and when she came back after the New Year, she was busy receiving gifts and had never thought about the salary at all.

Zhang Lan licked her lips excitedly and asked, "How many are there?"

"Big brother's share will be no less than what those workers took before."

This matter was all thanks to Xie Changshan. When Wen Wan paid the workers the last batch of wages a few years ago, he also calculated their wages.

Xie Changlin only took a small portion as pocket money and gave the rest to Wen Wan, saying it was for family expenses. Wen Wan did not refuse and helped him put it away.

I don't know if it was influenced by Xie Changlin, but Xie Changshan only took a small part, saying that Xie Changqing had been subsidizing the family in recent years, so this money was considered as a repayment to Xie Changqing.

Wen Wan originally planned to give the money to Xie Changshan after a while, but she didn't expect it to come in handy here.

Having been cheated so many times, Zhang Lan had become alert and asked suspiciously, "You have no evidence. Are you lying to me?"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask the eldest brother or the third brother."

Zhang Lan believed it now. "Okay, I promise you, if I tell you that it has anything to do with you and Lao Er, I will be struck by lightning and die a miserable death."

Taking an oath was the greatest respect for a promise by rural people at that time.

But often this kind of respect does not get the respect it deserves.

Wen Wan didn't believe this, but she believed that Zhang Lan loved money like her life.

"it is good!"

"That..." Zhang Lan was a little embarrassed to say, "I sent a lot of the gifts I received to my parents' home, and they ate a lot these two days, so I really can't afford it now.

Second son's wife, please think of a solution for my sister-in-law."

If she wasn't afraid that this idiot would harm Xie Changqing, Wen Wan wouldn't want to say a word, "Send it to your mother's house and then go back to get it back. It's a serious matter. If you don't return it, you will go to jail. If your brother and sister-in-law don't return it, your parents will pay it for them.

Our parents received a lot of gifts during the Chinese New Year, so let them lend them to you. Once things are settled, you can slowly return them.”

In short, there cannot be any connection with her and Xie Changqing.