Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

On the first day, Liu's father and mother only handed over two hundred yuan and were beaten with a rolling pin.

Liu Chengcai didn't give out a penny, and not only was he beaten, he wasn't even allowed to eat any steamed buns.

At night, the three of them squeezed into the small house where Liu Zhaodi used to live. Liu's father and Liu Chengcai slept on the bed, and Liu's mother slept on the floor.

Liu Chengcai was so hungry that his chest was sticking to his back. He felt that the wounds from being hit by the rolling pin were even more painful, and he tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

Liu's father was sleeping like a dead man. Liu's mother secretly took out half a steamed bun from her arms and handed it to Liu Chengcai.

"Son, eat, then go to sleep quickly, because you still have to make money tomorrow."

Liu Chengcai really wanted to be tough, but he couldn't hold it in any longer. He took the steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth in two bites.

Before it could digest, I quickly closed my eyes and fell asleep.

The three of them were exhausted after running around all day, but they were called up before five o'clock.

"Sleep your uncle, get up and go make money."

The small alarm clock on the table showed that it was not yet five o'clock and it was not even daybreak.

Liu Chengcai didn't even open his eyes, muttering: "It's only a few hours now, the construction site hasn't started yet, where can I make money?"

Liu's father and mother were also reluctant to get up, looking as though they had not yet woken up.

Qi An sneered and kicked the father and son off the bed.

Then, he took the rolling pin handed to him by Fugui and provided a "gentle" wake-up service.

A minute later, the three of them were covering their red and swollen wounds, and they were as clear-headed as could be.

Liu Chengcai said angrily, "This is too much. You eat meat and fish every day, and you give us steamed buns. But now you don't even let us sleep."

Qi An slapped him in the face.

"Do I still have to provide you with food and lodging, work from 9 to 5, have weekends off, and take all statutory holidays?"

She looked at Liu's mother and said, "Tell your son what time I go to bed and get up when I make money."

Mother Liu said guiltily: "Go to bed at one or two o'clock, and get up at five or six o'clock."

"I have only slept four hours a day over the years to earn money to support you, from breakfast to midnight snacks, and you still want to sleep until you wake up naturally?"

Qi An sneered: "Is it because I don't like sleeping? Is it because I like working twenty hours a day?"

The three didn't dare to speak.

Qi An threw a steamed bun to each person and said, "Get lost now. It's too late to eat hot shit."

When I went out, I found that there were already people picking up bottles and cardboard on the street. They were all elderly people.

Three people also joined the team rummaging through the trash cans.

After the construction site started, Liu's father and mother continued to move bricks, and Liu Chengcai disappeared.

After moving the bricks, Liu's father and mother went to pick up garbage and waited around some night market stalls to collect the empty beverage bottles of customers.

They worked until twelve o'clock and then returned home exhausted.

Qi An looked at the three hundred and fifty yuan and sixty cents on the coffee table with disdain: "So little?"

"We...we have tried our best."

Liu's father and mother felt very aggrieved. They worked non-stop from five in the morning to twelve at night to earn so much.

In the past, Liu Zhaodi paid them tens of thousands of yuan every month, which led the two of them to always think that money was easy to make.

When it was my turn, after only two days I realized how hard it was to make money and how hard it was to eat shit.

Qi An cursed, "You are such a fucking loser, think carefully about why others can make money. It's because you are too lazy. Only those who endure hardships can become the best. Do you understand that enduring hardships is a blessing?"

The two felt bitter because these were the exact words they had said to Liu Zhaodi before.

As he was speaking, Liu Chengcai came back.

After entering the door, he proudly took out two thousand yuan and threw it on the coffee table: "It's just making money, how difficult can it be."

Father and Mother Liu were stunned: "Where did you get so much money?"

Liu Chengcai was about to show off, but Qi An ordered Fugui: "Cut off one of his fingers."

Fugui did as he was told and slashed with the knife, and Liu Chengcai lost another finger.

Mother Liu hugged her son who was kneeling on the ground in pain and questioned Qi An while crying.

"Why? Your brother has earned so much money for you, what are you dissatisfied with?"

Qi An sneered: "Don't you know how capable this useless guy is? Why don't you ask him where he got the two thousand dollars?"

Liu Chengcai was sweating profusely from the pain and stared at Qi An with resentment.

Fugui waved the knife: "You don't want the eyeballs anymore? Tell me, where did you get the money?"

Liu Chengcai gritted his teeth and said, "I...I took it from an old woman."

Liu's father and mother looked at him in surprise.

"Wrong." Fugui patted his face with a knife and corrected him:

"To be precise, you stole the life-saving money of an old country lady at the hospital entrance."

Liu Chengcai looked at Qi An and Fugui in fear. How did they know?

"You...you are following me?"

Qi An sneered: "You are worthy? Anyway, remember, no matter what you did, I know it clearly. If you do it again, it won't be as simple as chopping off your fingers."

"Don't sleep tonight. Kneel down and reflect on your actions."

Before Liu's mother could say anything, Liu's father glared at her and refused to do it.

"Why? I wasn't the one who stole the money."

Qi An kicked him to his knees.

"If a son is not taught well, it is the fault of the father. You two old men only know how to give birth to sons, why don't you teach him how to behave?"

Fugui smiled and added: "Because they themselves are not human beings."

That night, the three of them knelt in the living room all night with empty stomachs.

For the first time, Liu's father regretted having a son.

The old lady who lost her money cried for half the night, but finally found her coin purse in the interlayer of her bag.

After counting three times, the old lady was stunned.

How did two thousand become five thousand?

Before five o'clock the next day, the three of them pounded their numb legs and supported each other as they went out.

After not sleeping all night, they felt dizzy and unsteady when they walked.

Liu's father and mother still went straight to the construction site, but Liu Chengcai refused to go and just shook them off and ran away.

Unable to steal or rob, and unable to bear the hardship of carrying bricks, he had no choice but to take an unusual approach.

Liu Chengcai turned his gaze to the telephone pole...and the small advertisement posted on it.

After that, Liu Chengcai didn't go home for a week. His parents thought he had run away and were worried all day long.

Liu's father was afraid that he would be angered, while Liu's mother was afraid that something might happen to her son.

Looking at the frightened looks on the two old guys' faces, Qi An and Fugui smiled strangely and obscenely.

They really didn't expect that things would turn out this way.

A week later, Liu Chengcai finally came back and took out 20,000 yuan to the surprised eyes of his father and mother.

He stood in an awkward posture, looking at Qi An with anxiety on his face.

"I really earned this myself. I didn't steal or rob."

Qi An put away the money and smiled gently, "I know, we have a promising daughter-in-law."

Fugui smiled and moved a chair: "Brother, you have worked hard. Come on, come on, sit down and talk. I miss you so much after not seeing you for a few days."

Liu Chengcai waved his hands and stepped back: "No, no, no, I won't sit down. I'll just stand."

"Come on. It makes it seem like your sister is abusing you."

Fugui pulled him over and pressed him onto the hard wooden chair.

Liu Chengcai sucked in a breath of cold air, and his still decent face twisted.