Zhao Daju shouted in a shrill voice, "Is there no justice anymore? As an elder, I just spoke a few words, what is this for, resorting to beating, cursing, and suing? Qiao Zhiyuan is just a small team leader, not the head of the Harvest Commune. What right does he have to show off his power to me? You sue me, I will sue you back!"
At this time, there were also a dozen or so people standing beside Old Man Qiao and Granny Qiao.
Old Man Qiao had three sons and two daughters. Both daughters were married off, and all three sons were around.
The eldest, Qiao Zhiyuan, had four sons.
The second, Qiao Zhimin, had three sons.
The third, Qiao Zhicai, had two sons.
Aside from those working or studying in the county town and those who hadn't returned from the Southern region, nearly everyone was here.
But the Qiao Lao Si family also had quite a number of people.
Qiao Laos added to the number before, plus the children Zhao Daju had later, totaled nine kids.
Seven sons and two daughters.
