Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

Chapter 176: Withholding Ingredients and Working for Free

The potatoes rolled to the ground with a loud noise.

The boss noticed the concave, bluish, or blackened areas on the potatoes.

It's just that just now, this family turned the good side toward the outside, so it didn't look obvious.

The boss snorted coldly, poured out another bag of corn, picked up one and started shelling it.

As soon as it was peeled open, two white worms fell out.

I peeled another corn and saw a bug chewing the corn kernels, eating them with relish.

The boss's fists suddenly hardened. Business was already bad, and now he was being bullied like this?

Is God deliberately making things difficult for him?

He grabbed Boss Song by the collar, a ferocious look on his face.

"How dare you come and play tricks on me? My restaurant business is not doing well. Do you think you are easy to bully? Don't you even consider whether your skin can withstand the beating?" As he said that, he punched him.

Boss Song was unable to dodge and the punch caused his head to bleed.

Seeing this, other members of the Song family wanted to go over to help. Two men also came out from the other two restaurants, one of them holding a kitchen knife for killing fish.

"How dare you bully my brothers? Who gave you the guts? No one has ever dared to sell this kind of junk food in front of our three brothers' restaurant."

"You ignorant thing, since you've come here to play tricks on me, don't even think about leaving."

Song Laoer, Song Daming, and Song Xiaoming were also held down and beaten.

Shen and the others wanted to run away, but were held down by the wives of these bosses and slapped in the face.

Finally, these people were tired and stopped panting. The Song family breathed a sigh of relief and could finally leave.

The boss of the first store said, "Since you are here to deliver the ingredients, they belong to us three brothers. You will be responsible for sitting here and picking out the good ones."

The third brother said, "Brother, they are at stall number six, and there are a lot of ingredients piled up there."

"Move them all here. Once they have completely dealt with the problem, we will let them go."

After hearing this, Chen held the bleeding corner of her mouth and shouted, "Impossible! It's almost dark and we need to go home. You want us to stay and work for you? You're dreaming."

Song Lao Er held his stomach, which was aching from being kicked, and protested: "These ingredients are all from our family. We are selling them. Although the quality is a little lower, you shouldn't use this as an excuse to take all our ingredients. Otherwise, what's the difference between this and robbery?"

"Then I'll report you to the police right now and tell them you're selling these poisonous things that can kill people if eaten. I'll have your entire family arrested, young and old."

When the Song family heard this, their faces changed.

This kind of thing can be considered a big deal or a small matter, but if they really take it to the county government office, they will not get any good results.

Old Lady Song and Song Xiaohua were guarding the ingredients at stall number six when they saw several strong men coming over and moving the ingredients without saying a word.

"Grandma, they must have all been sold. That's great." Song Xiaohua was very happy.

Then she asked a guy who was carrying the ingredients: "Brother, do you want all these ingredients?"

"Yeah, I want them all. You guys can follow me."

Although the old woman is old, she is in good health and can still work.

Old Mrs. Song smiled happily: "Okay, come on, Xiaohua, let's carry a bag together."

All the ingredients were wanted, which meant that no problems were found. If she acted more proactively and used some favors, the transaction would go more smoothly.

The two men carried a bag of potatoes and followed the waiters to the door of the restaurant, where they saw that Boss Song and the others were beaten black and blue.

They sat on the dirty ground, peeling the good parts of potatoes into a large basin, and picking out the good peanuts and corn fruits. Everyone had a bitter look on their face, but dared not say a word.

"What's going on?" Old Mrs. Song was shocked.

Song Xiaohua also felt something was wrong and turned around to run, but was immediately held down by someone.

"Humph, your family dares to sell these defective products in front of my restaurant. This is a small lesson for you. Old woman, you gave birth to a child but didn't teach him. You should sit down and work."

Old Mrs. Song refused to agree. She had never encountered such a thing before and started cursing.

But she had no choice here. Soon the old man and the child were forced to sit on the ground. When they refused to work, she whipped the backs of their hands with willow branches until they were willing to work.

The Song family was in tears. They had encountered a shady shop. They didn't make any money, but paid so much rent to get in, and now they had to stay here to work.

The Qiao family bought some things in the county town and were just about to leave.

When the carriage came around the street, it saw the Song family members sitting on the ground, working for the restaurant in silence, and each of them was beaten badly.

If they were negligent, they would be hit hard on the back of their hands with a willow branch.

They suddenly understood that the Song family's sale of this kind of food had aroused the restaurant's anger.

It looks like all these ingredients will be wasted.

Da Meng couldn't help but burst out laughing: "This is called getting what you deserve."

Dayong said, "There's so much work to do, weighing over 2,000 kilograms. We'll have to work non-stop all night until at least tomorrow."

Qiao Yunni calculated, "Their stall costs ten taels of silver to rent. Their reputation has been completely ruined today. It will be difficult to recoup the cost."

Qiao Jianer just took a glance and then looked away.

It wasn't that she didn't want to laugh, she was driving the carriage and was afraid that if she laughed she would lose her concentration and the carriage would go off track.

"Hello, are you going back? Towards Ning County."

As the carriage passed a small street, Qiao Jian'er heard a voice. She thought it was someone calling her. It sounded familiar, so she looked towards the source.

But it’s not Ling Yin.

Ling Yin was carrying a basket, and next to her was her younger brother, who was carrying a bamboo basket. There was also a woman with a round face and a friendly look, who was carrying a backpack.

Qiao Jianer stopped the carriage and asked, "Sister Ling Yin, are you going home?"

Ling Yin then saw clearly that it was Qiao Jian'er, and her heart was filled with joy: "It's you, little girl. Yes, we want to go home, but we can't stop a carriage."

"Then come up quickly, there is room in the carriage." Qiao Jianer said with a smile.

The two elders were at home, and only the eldest daughter came to the main room. The eldest brother Meng and the younger brother Meng sat in the front with her, and there were still a few seats inside.

"I'm really sorry to bother you. I'll give you the carriage fare when we get there." Ling Yin said.

"We know each other for a while, so why do you need carriage fare? Come on up quickly." Dayong lifted the curtain of the carriage, his hands looking a little clumsy.

He stretched his neck in front of the stall these two days, but didn't see Ling Yin, thinking that she would never appear again.

Ling Yin glanced at Dayong. When Dayong smiled, there were two dimples on his cheeks.

She also saw a hint of shyness on Dayong's face. The boy was handsome and brave, but also shy.

She quickly looked away, as if nothing had happened.

"Thank you, thank you so much." Ling Yin's mother said gratefully.

The three of them got on the carriage, and the Qiao family quickly made room for them.

In order to make the space more spacious, Dacheng simply sat down on the stool placed in the carriage.

The three women sat down in the empty seats.

Everyone got to know each other. Ling Yin's younger brother was Ling Xiao and his mother's surname was Qiu.

"Which village is your home in? We can take you to the village entrance." Dayong said.

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