Back to the world, you human trafficker are dead

"Compensation?" Zhang Hui sneered, "Then let's settle the accounts."

She lowered her head and asked An Xiaoguo: "How old were you when you started working for them?"

An Xiaoguo stammered, "Ten years old."

Humph! "She's only ten years old and she's working for you. I can actually sue you for employing child labor!"

"But since you want compensation, let's do the math first. The average adult salary is 800 yuan a month. She's a child laborer, so she's small and weak, so let's give her 50% off, which is 400 yuan."

"There are twelve months in a year, and four hundred a month, that makes four thousand eight hundred a year, and twenty-four thousand for five years." Zhang Hui chattered for a while, and his sharpness was revealed when he looked back.

"Now calculate how much this child has spent on food and money here in the past five years?" The proprietress shuddered, feeling something was not right.

"For a family of four, the average monthly food expenses are only about 300 yuan. Even if she is small, let's say 80 yuan. That's only 960 yuan a year, and 4,800 yuan in five years."

"Besides, your family runs a restaurant, and the food is sold wholesale, so the price can only be lower."

"Look at what she is wearing. They are your old clothes that have been altered to smaller sizes. I'll give you a hundred dollars for her dressing up." Zhang Hui counted the beads on the abacus in his mind and tried his best to fool people.

"As for other small items, such as pens and notebooks for the children, I'll round it up to a hundred yuan."

"The total amount is five thousand, and you owe An Xiaoguo nineteen thousand! Give me the money!" She stretched out her fair little hand straight to the boss.

"What? More than ten thousand? Why don't you just go and rob it?" The proprietress was dumbfounded. After she came to her senses, she was so angry that she almost vomited blood and cursed out loud.

The diners around looked at An Xiaoguo. It was obvious that the clothes he was wearing were indeed those worn by adults and then altered to be smaller.

Not to mention that some of them are old customers. Looking back over the years, let alone not seeing them eating or drinking, An Xiaoguo is indeed helping out in the store every day without a single day of rest.

As for what kind of clothes she wore? No one noticed it. I guess she wore old clothes just like now. If she was dressed up beautifully, how could they not notice it?

Everyone shook their heads. They never expected that the boss and his wife were such people.

And his son, he has always been seen ordering his sister around, so if he just sweeps the floor one day, he would be considered diligent.

The boss's face turned pale. This girl had such a sharp tongue that he was speechless.

"No money! Money is more important than life!" The boss's son couldn't bear it any longer and jumped out, his voice deafening.

"Hey, come on. Didn't your father want to compensate you just now? I've explained it clearly to you, why don't you admit it?" Zhang Hui stabbed him sarcastically.

The boss's son clenched his fists, wishing he could go up and punch her mouth.

Xiao Qingze cleared his throat and said, "Please come with me and explain the situation to the institute."

The boss and his wife turned pale immediately. They had raised this little girl with great difficulty, but who knew she would turn out to be such a disaster.

The proprietress suddenly had an idea and bowed to Anjie: "I'm sorry, it's our fault. We shouldn't have kept her here. Please take your sister away."

Upon hearing this, the boss hurried forward to make a request, and his previous arrogance in demanding compensation was gone forever.

Only the boss's son looked at the scene indignantly, and even glared at An Xiaoguo fiercely, believing that it was because of her that his parents admitted their mistakes.

The diners around them condemned them one after another, "You two are the same. If you want to keep the girl, you should treat her well. Look how thin she is."

"That's right, that's right. I didn't expect them to be this kind of people."

"In fact, there were several times when his son was so rude that I didn't want to eat at their restaurant. But the little girl was polite and smiled at me every day."

"Yes, that's right. When I see the little girl's smile, I can eat several more bowls of rice."

The boss couple became more and more frustrated the more they listened. It turned out that their restaurant had such a bad reputation. Could they continue their business?

Anjie let them bow and apologize without saying a word of forgiveness. He sneered and said, "It's not me you should apologize to, but her."

The couple gritted their teeth and wanted to kneel down in front of An Xiaoguo to see if this little girl could bear it. After all, they had raised her for five years.

Zhang Hui and Xiao Qingze quickly supported one of them. Zhang Hui's anger rose sharply: "If you are sincere, just apologize directly and don't do these little tricks. Are you trying to blackmail me morally? No way!"

"If you don't want to apologize, then go to the institute." Xiao Qingze added.

The couple's lucky mentality was instantly dispelled, and they immediately apologized to An Xiaoguo with full sincerity: "I'm sorry, Xiaoguo, it's all our fault. I brought you home because I liked you so much."

But no one expected that raising a child is not just about keeping her from starving to death.

There were always people from the street coming to their door to persuade them to send Xiaoguo to school.

Fed up with the situation, they sent An Xiaoguo to school for a few months and then stopped her from going. They also lied that the child didn't like studying. The street staff were helpless.

Doesn't school cost money? I'd rather buy my son ice cream with that money.

As a result, they became more and more disgusted with Xiaoguo because they found her troublesome. They called her over and dismissed her at will. She was like a slave, but worse than a slave.

An Xiaoguo hid behind her brother, stuck her head out timidly, and thought about it but didn't know what to say.

Anjie stroked his sister's soft hair and whispered softly, "Sister, just say whatever you want to say."

An Xiaoguo shook her head and grabbed the corner of her brother's clothes.

"Give me money! Otherwise you'll end up in jail!" Zhang Hui said viciously.

"We don't have that much money..." the proprietress said hesitantly.

"how many?"

"I just paid my rent a few days ago, and I only have 500 yuan left."

Zhang Hui frowned. How could a restaurant with such good business only have 500 yuan?

She really didn't know this. No matter how good the restaurant business is, it can't withstand having a money-eating son.

That guy is obsessed with electronic products, and he changes his phones faster than they are updated.

In the end, An Xiaoguo refused their 500 yuan and followed his brother resolutely.

The parties involved didn't care about anything anymore, and Zhang Hui didn't say anything else, so the four of them took a car back to Beiyang City.

When they arrived at the Beiyang Bus Station, An Jie took off the precious bead from his neck and placed it in Zhang Hui's palm: "Thank you for helping me find my sister."

A few people waved goodbye. Looking at Anjie and his sister walking away, Zhang Hui felt a little envious for some reason. Then he thought, fortunately I have senior brothers and sisters.

"Brother, I'm sorry."

"You don't have to say sorry, this is all my brother's fault. If it wasn't for my birthday, you wouldn't have..."

"No, brother, I was too willful back then. Just because mom didn't buy me ice cream, I hid aside and sulked, hoping that you would find me and comfort me. That's why I was knocked unconscious."

Later, she escaped when the traffickers weren't paying attention, but couldn't find her way home. She fainted from hunger on the side of the road and was picked up by the boss's wife...

As the voices of the brother and sister gradually faded away, Zhang Hui sighed deeply and decided to practice hard so that he could go back to see his senior brothers and sisters.

The back-tracing beads on my wrist were jumping violently, and the wooden beads strung on the red rope in my hand were also slightly hot.

Don't worry, I'll refine you when I get back! Zhang Hui was also a little impatient. She had a hunch that this bead would definitely allow her to level up again!

Xiao Qingze sent her home, and he also went to the Municipal Bureau to find An Yuchun to report the matter.