Transmigrated as My Aunt in the 70s
Chapter 402 - 395: Cleaning Up the Mess
CHAPTER 402: CHAPTER 395: CLEANING UP THE MESS
Sisi took Zhang Jie home and then went back to Yun Mansion with Shangguan and Mo Liu; now they could only turn to Mr. Yun for help. Sisi felt somewhat ashamed; why did it seem like Mr. Yun was always cleaning up her messes? Was she too troublesome?
Sisi’s eyes rolled around, and first, they went to find Luo Datou. Luo Datou was fighting with He Chengsi, and Kang Mianhua was helping Niu Erniu make dumplings.
"Uncle, Auntie," Shangguan and Mo Liu followed Sisi in greeting.
Luo Datou paused when he saw someone coming, and Sisi blinked, hesitatingly saying, "Uncle, we got into a fight today."
"Did you win?"
"We won!" Sisi replied confidently.
"Oh!" Luo Datou was unimpressed.
Then the conversation dropped; it was He Chengsi who asked, "Ah Nan, who did you fight with?"
Finally, the crucial point was addressed, and Sisi almost wagged her tail like a pleased pup, just short of sticking her tongue out.
"It was some Japanese, we thrashed them to the ground."
"Japanese, huh? Well done! Why didn’t you beat them to death?" Luo Datou was not satisfied, lamenting that they had been too soft.
"Uncle, we couldn’t beat them to death, the Japanese are so arrogant now! Just after a few hits, that Vice Mayor Yu started threatening us!" Sisi, pouting, set a trap for Vice Mayor Yu.
"What? The little Japanese are getting cocky again? Dammit, I haven’t been active in Jianghu these years, and these little dwarfs dare to strut around again!" Uncle Luo cursed fiercely with his eyes wide.
"Yes, Uncle, you have no idea how annoying those Japanese are!"
As Sisi recounted today’s events, focusing on the key parts, He Chengsi slapped his hand down and shattered a nearby stool.
"Damn kid, why did you smash the stool? That’s gotta cost money!" Luo Datou started picking up the pieces of the broken stool, wondering if it could still be fixed.
"Brother He, don’t be mad; those Japanese got what they deserved, we beat them pretty badly," Sisi hurriedly soothed He Chengsi.
Kang Mianhua glanced over Sisi and Mo Liu a few times, seeing that they weren’t injured, then chided He Chengsi, "Why are you taking it out on our stools?"
"Exactly!" Luo Datou chimed in.
"Didn’t Ah Nan say that Vice Mayor Yu threatened to make things difficult for them? We need to find a way to smooth this over," Kang Mianhua added; after years of experience, Tang Mianhua had become much calmer and prettier, but who would have thought that such a gentle and beautiful girl could kill over a dozen enemies in the jungle.
"Right, right, exactly," Sisi nodded vigorously like a pecking hen.
"Ah Nan, don’t be afraid, let’s see which bastard dares to mess with you? Dammit, when has it ever been wrong to fight the Japanese devils? Which bastard set that rule?" Luo Datou furiously cursed.
No one dared to answer his question? Sisi timidly pointed upwards with her finger, Luo Datou fell silent, seemingly remembering that several years ago relations were indeed established with the Japanese!
Thinking of this, Luo Datou became even more furious!
At this time, Shangguan and Mo Liu also separately called their homes, and the replies from both families were the same: they told them not to worry and even praised them for fighting rightly.
Mr. Yun returned from outside and learned about the incident from Luo Datou, while Sisi added details on the side.
"Daddy, I’m sorry, I’ve caused you trouble again!" Sisi said with shame.
"What trouble? In my opinion, we hit them too lightly, Sir, we can’t let those Japanese off easy," Luo Datou snorted in anger.
Mr. Yun slightly smiled and asked Sisi, "If I don’t handle this matter, how will you deal with it?"
Sisi replied sullenly, "I plan to use money to set up a factory. Isn’t that vice mayor eyeing Mr. Takahashi’s money? Once I establish the factory and boost the economy, I expect the authorities won’t pursue the matter any further, right?"
After a pause, Sisi added, "Anyway, I will not apologize to those Japanese! Absolutely no apology!"
"No apology!" Mr. Shangguan and Mo Liu echoed their stance.
Mr. Yun waved his hand, signaling them to go eat. Sisi, her eyes brightening, said pitifully, "Daddy, you won’t ignore us, will you?"
"Remember what you said about the money!" Mr. Yun slightly curved his mouth, speaking to Sisi.
"Got it, I’ll call Daddy right now!" Sisi jumped up joyfully.
The matter with Mr. Takahashi wasn’t as straightforward as Sisi thought, as someone had reported it to Central, and someone up there was aware of it too.
Mainly because Mr. Takahashi had a significant stature in Japan and had come to China with substantial investment for exploratory purposes, he was considered a distinguished guest of China. Yet having suffered such treatment in China, the Japanese Consulate immediately protested to the Chinese government, demanding severe punishment for the attackers!
Due to this, the office held a special meeting to discuss why they couldn’t just align with the Japanese Consulate’s wishes to severely punish those assailants, if these were just nobodies.
But none of these individuals were easy to mess with. Haven’t you seen all their parents sitting in the meeting room?
The director hosting the meeting was on the verge of tears, with all those intimidating figures sitting below. How was he to manage this meeting?
The meeting participants were also divided into two factions, one advocating for severe punishment for Sisi and the others, while naturally the other faction believed that Sisi and her group had done no wrong.
"Director, we absolutely cannot condone this, if we let this slide, would it not chill the hearts of our international friends? Who then would dare to invest in China?"
Vice Mayor Yu, one of the parties involved and eager to protect his position, was naturally going all out demanding severe punishment for Sisi and the others.
"Yes, we must punish severely. Mr. Takahashi had already agreed to invest, but these people caused him to back out immediately. This was a significant investment and could’ve solved the employment issues for at least ten thousand people!" lamented the city’s mayor in distress.
"To attract investment, is it right to offer our compatriots to the Japanese for their amusement? Why don’t you send your own wives and daughters to them instead?"
It’s undeniable that Mr. Yun and Sisi share a unique grandparent-grandchild bond, their words equally biting. Vice Mayor Yu was momentarily choked, this rhetoric sounded oddly familiar.
The mayor turned a furious shade of blue, but he dared not refute Mr. Yun, not for any other reason but for the fearsome Living Yama standing behind Mr. Yun. Who would dare provoke this old man?
"Yes, what’s the big deal about beating a few Japanese? I killed so many Japanese back in my day!" Grandpa Lei Gang roared, frustrated that his granddaughter-in-law was being criticized for hitting some Japanese instead of being praised—was there no justice left?
"Exactly, if I were there, I would’ve immediately slaughtered those bastards. Bloody hell, dare to flirt with my daughter? I’d crush him with a flick of my finger!"
The speaker was a muscular, bearded man, none other than Mr. Shangguan’s father, who immediately rushed over from the Northeast after receiving his daughter’s call.