After Qin Xu finished speaking, his eyes also brightened. He immediately extended his hand to Qin Shi and said, "Mother, if you really don't want to help your son, then give your son some money. I'll have to hire someone to write a complaint, right?"
"You even need to hire people to write a complaint? Where did your own studies go? You can't even write a good accusation, and you still have the face to say how you got rich with your car?"
Qin Shi said disdainfully. She then shook her head and said, "I don't have money, and my family is almost broke. Where am I going to find money for you to hire people?"
In the end, Qin Xu walked out of Qin Shi's house in a daze. In the end, he didn't manage to get a single copper coin. Just as he was depressed that his plan was going to fail, he suddenly saw the chickens and ducks raised at home and heard the grunting sounds of the pigs and lambs in the pigpen. He suddenly hit his right fist against his left palm.
