Qian Chuncao shoved her way through the crowd and stood directly in front of her son, glaring furiously at the old woman.
"Accusing my son of not knowing right from wrong, I think it’s you, old man, who can’t tell right from wrong. Your family’s chickens are sick, yet you have the audacity to sell them to the food factory. That’s utterly immoral and outrageous. Aren’t you afraid that one day all the pork you buy will be from diseased pigs, and all the mutton from dead sheep? Then you’ll taste what that feels like."
"It’s clear as black and white. If you can’t supply the goods as stipulated in the contract to the food factory, you have to pay compensation. When you were making money, you kept quiet and happy, but now that you’re doing something immoral without a conscience and it’s time to pay up, you’re making a scene at someone else’s factory gate. Your face is thicker than tree bark."
"You still have the nerve to say the food factory is capitalist. Why don’t you ask the villagers, the workers at the food factory, if the food factory has ever shorted them a penny? The ready-to-eat food made by the food factory is clean and sanitary. Has there ever been a quality issue? It’s your family’s chicken farm that sells sick and dead chickens. I see that it’s you who are the real capitalists."
"With your black-hearted and rotten nature, we should not only seek compensation from you but also send you to the police station to see if you dare to cheat people again."
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Lin Chuxia watched the scene, dumbfounded. Is this the kind of hardship her sister-in-law said young people should endure more often?
She saw that it was not Qin Jianjun who was suffering but the old lady opposite him.
Under Qian Chuncao’s verbal assault, the old lady didn’t manage to say a word. Her eyes were wide open, her neck stretched out long, and she gestured wildly, as if she would pass out any second.
Huang Dashun’s wife also noticed the situation here, let go of Qin Wu, and ran over to support the old lady, crying even more miserably.
"Mom, what’s happened to you? Oh my God, please look at us, this is such an injustice, they’re pushing us to our deaths..."
Qian Chuncao backed away a good distance, "I didn’t mean to push her to death. She was the first to curse my son. I was just reasoning with her."
Then she turned to her son for confirmation, "Son, did this old lady not curse you just now?"
Qin Jianjun was witnessing his mother’s combativeness for the first time and nodded with mixed feelings, "Yes!"
"Of course, you all stick up for your own family. I can see it clear as day; you are the local bullies here. We common folk stand no chance against you people..."
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Lin Chuxia stepped out from the crowd.
"In this peaceful society, there are plenty of ways to present a case. Xiyang Food Factory has been negotiating compensation with you as a courtesy, considering the long-time collaboration between our two families, and not wanting to take legal action. If you feel that Xiyang Food Factory is oppressing the people, bullying the weak, you can certainly file a complaint with the court. Of course, maybe it won’t even be necessary for you to file a complaint. Since you disagree with private compensation negotiations, Xiyang Food Factory will sue you in court. As for how much compensation and how much to repay, the court will provide the fairest judgment. You can wait for the court’s summons at home."
Hearing they might be taken to court, both women panicked even more.
They had been ordinary citizens all their lives, with their ancestors for three generations all being poor farmers. It was only up to Huang Dashun’s generation, who, taking advantage of better times and being bold, managed to earn some money with a chicken farm.
The biggest official they had ever seen was the village chief.
A court was something unattainable and frightening to them.
Would going to court lead to imprisonment?
"Now you’re saying you’re not trying to drive people to death? If you dare to sue us, we will kill ourselves right at the food factory’s doorstep."
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