Sure enough, as soon as this remark was made, quite a few people showed a look of contempt on their faces. Believe him? They would sooner believe in ghosts!
Ma Xiulian was even more direct, rolling her eyes disdainfully, "If you dare, repeat what you just said in front of the chairman's portrait!"
Those sons taught by a person like Zhang Qingmiao, it's already decent of them not to push their daughters into danger.
At these words, Zhang Qingmiao went silent instantly. After all, saying it in front of the chairman's portrait is like making an oath, and he would be struck by lightning if he couldn't fulfill it.
But if she didn't say anything, it would mean that Ma Xiulian, this old woman, had the upper hand, and she was not willing to let that happen!
So after her harsh old face went back and forth between pale and flushed, she made a fuss and yelled, "Why should I make an oath in front of the chairman's portrait just because you asked me to?"