Chapter 152: 152. ledger
Chapter 152 Chapter 152, Ledger
"What account?"
An Jiamin and his wife were stunned. They came to An Yan to ask for the secret recipe, so why are they turning around to settle accounts with them now?
An Yan opened the small book in her hand and read, "On April 5, 2002, my younger brother An Jiamin borrowed 20 catties of grain; in June 2004, his younger brother An Jiamin went home and borrowed 600 yuan; in 2005, his younger brother An Jiamin”
Listening to this long list of reports, An Jiamin's face turned ashen. He never expected that his elder brother would still keep such an accounting book. Obviously, all the benefits that his family got from going to the big house back then were all taken by his family. A 'good' brother to write down.
Really good!
I regard him as a good big brother, but he cares about it to such an extent, it's really hypocritical, he shows a generous and righteous look in front of his face, but in the end he secretly remembers everything on the notebook.
He really didn't expect his eldest brother to be so insidious, and he didn't care about brotherhood at all.
"In 2007, Anjiamin borrowed 2,000 yuan from his family, justifying paying the school fees for his children; in January 2007, Anjiamin borrowed 3,000 yuan, reasoning to give New Year's gifts to gain connections; in May 2008, Anjiamin"
An Yan didn't care about the faces of the couple at all, and the old **** continued to read from the book.
Every time he heard his name, An Jiamin's face blushed, especially in front of other outsiders, which made him feel ashamed and embarrassed.
When did An Jiamin feel so embarrassed? Those embarrassing things in the past were revealed one by one, it was like being stripped of clothes in public, and all face was lost.
"Shut up! Damn girl, what are you making up? Why don't you wrong a good person."
Cao Xiuzhen was also shocked by An Yan's move, but they would never admit to the current situation.
So, in order to hide the panic in her heart, she bit the bullet and bluffed to refute, hoping to wash away their stigma.
To be honest, Cao Xiuzhen was also flustered at this moment. After all, she knew her family's affairs best. If An Yan hadn't taken the initiative to mention it, she would have almost forgotten how they held on to the big house in the past years. It was just a joke. Do all kinds of tricks to take advantage of the big house.
Thinking about it now, even she herself doesn't want to think about it, and she has no face at all. If it gets out and the rich wives who come and go know about it, then what face will Cao Xiuzhen have to hang around?
Hearing this, An Yan put down the notebook in her hand, and looked at Cao Xiuzhen with a cool gaze.
"Every line recorded in this book is what you and your wife have done in the past. You know best whether it is true or not."
Cao Xiuzhen retorted forcefully, "Why are you talking nonsense without evidence? Oh, it's true just by chanting it like this? If so, then I can say that you owe our family a lot of money. "
An Jiamin stood beside him silently. This time he didn't seem to intend to stop his wife, but secretly thought about letting her make a fuss.
After all, the little devil is difficult to deal with, and his wife is the best at playing tricks.
The matter has come to this point, since this dead girl doesn't care about family affection and face, why should they think so much?
If she doesn't make them happy, they won't make her feel better either.
(end of this chapter)