Chapter 447 - 449: What Else Do You Have to Say_1
The villagers were mostly simple and honest.
Especially after the land distribution, as long as one worked hard, a normal harvest could already solve the problem of food and clothing.
Furthermore, after Qin Jin’s garment factory began production, it took away many of the village’s young and able-bodied, significantly improving most people’s lives compared to before; they despised petty theft.
They all demanded that Yu Feng admit her mistake to Qin Jin and make a guarantee.
Yu Feng, unwilling to lose face, denied it: "Who stole their meat? Is there any evidence? Even Bao Qingtian requires witness and physical evidence in his trials. Are you bullying me for being ignorant?"
Qin Jin retorted, "Isn’t the grease on your hands evidence? Isn’t the cook catching you red-handed evidence?"
Feng Hu: "Who doesn’t have grease on their hands?" He extended his greasy hands in front of the flashlight Qin Jin was holding: "I have grease on my hands too, but that doesn’t mean I stole it, does it? The neighbors all saw me; I just came out of my house and haven’t even put on my cotton pants."
Peng Chunhua also came out at this time and felt a sinking feeling in her heart when she saw what was happening.
She went inside to check the braised pork she had saved, and sure enough, half of it was gone.
This meat was what she had brought from her parents’ house to save for her two children, and yet he, their father, had actually coveted the children’s food.
Is he even a man?