An Xiyue glanced at Feng Dong and asked with his eyes: "When did you sign the lease contract with him?"
"You're talking nonsense. This shop belongs to me. When did we sign a lease contract with you?" Feng Dong's eyes widened. They had never signed a contract with anyone.
"It's written in black and white, your father signed it. It's still fake. Your father rented my master's shop and signed it himself, and he can still tell you." Zhu Ding said loudly. He was telling everyone that he came to collect the house and it was not mandatory. , is well-founded. Even though Feng Sheng has been practicing medicine here for ten years, everyone knows that Qingxintang is opened by Feng Sheng. However, as the owners of the house, when the lease term is up and Feng Sheng is dead, it is reasonable for them to take back this place. .
Feng Dongjian was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Why did his shop suddenly become someone else's? His father even signed a lease contract with someone else. This is bullshit.
At this time, Feng Dong finally understood what the word "official" means. They have the final say anyway. There is someone on top of Zhu Ding, and they, ordinary people, can't do anything to him.
At this moment, he wished he could also hit his head against a pillar to prove that this shop really belonged to him.
An Xiyue glanced at the handwriting on the contract. She remembered it at a glance. It was indeed exactly the same as the handwriting on the receipt in her hand. She was sure it was written by the same person, but what happened in it? ? Such a big change will happen.
An Xiyue felt that Dr. Feng must have been caught up in a big conspiracy. They had been preparing to take over Qingxintang from the moment Feng Sheng refused to sell the shop to them, but they only waited so long before coming to take possession of the house, and they still had Feng Sheng's autograph in their hands. Written lease contract. If it goes to the government, Feng Dong will only suffer the consequences of being mute, and maybe even suffer some jail time.
Zhu Ding immediately had nothing to say when he saw An Xiyue, and even said proudly: "Little girl, you were defrauded of five hundred taels of silver by Feng Sheng. Unfortunately, he was killed. If you want to collect debt from him, you can only go to the underworld." ”
"Ha ha ha ha."
Zhu Ding's face was filled with gloating, and then his men also started laughing.
The people pointed out that Dr. Feng had been their neighbor for nearly ten years. They also knew that Dr. Feng was a kind-hearted doctor who was always the most trustworthy. They never thought that he would defraud a little girl out of five hundred taels of silver. Besides, Feng The doctor was so driven by these bullies that he hit a pillar and died, and they still want to cause trouble.
When the people are angry, they dare not make trouble. They only dare to feel sorry and pitiful in their hearts. Whoever gets ahead will suffer.
Some kind-hearted people saw that the girls in An Xiyue looked like flowers and had extraordinary temperament. They must be young ladies from wealthy families. They kindly reminded them: "Little girls, please go home quickly."
An Xiyue understood what they meant. Doctor Feng's family was already in trouble, and there was no need for her to get involved. Once she insists on pursuing the matter of these five hundred taels, she is afraid that she will be in trouble if she offends a big shot.
An Xiyue has been out of Beijing for a few months, and naturally knows that the most miserable people in the world today are ordinary people. Those who have power and money are uncles, and those who have no power and power are like grass. For example, Feng Sheng was forced to hit a pillar in the end. Mingzhi, no one dared to complain for him.
"Sister, let's go." An Xixiu was also scared and quickly came to pull An Xiyue's arm. Looking at the wolf-like smiling faces of Zhu Ding and the other grown men, An Xixiu had already been frightened to the point of losing her soul. My hands and feet began to tremble.
