"Fraudulent poverty loan! That's a serious crime, and once discovered, you're definitely going to jail!"
Zhao Tienan widened his eyes and said very seriously.
He really hadn't thought that Xing Zhaolin would have such audacity to even cheat on poverty loans. No wonder his farm was able to start with such a large scale, gathering so much money in a short time.
It seems the saying is true, any primitive machine is both bloody and dirty, and Xing Zhaolin climbed up using shifty methods.
"Jiang Jiaru, this matter isn't small. You work on finances in the village; do you have any concrete evidence?"
Zhao Tienan frowned slightly and asked slowly.
"I definitely don't have any."
"But there should be something in the Xing Family's account books, though Old Xing guards them strictly, I can't help you get them."
Jiang Jiaru shrugged, speaking very helplessly.
"Account books?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Tienan felt completely assured in his heart.
