Yang Ronghua was directly stunned, there was no place to cry, shameless, I'm afraid that except for you Zhang Daman, there will definitely be no second one in this world.

stole chicken, stewed in a pot, ate not even the dregs, and when he committed the crime, it was dark, and no one saw it, it was indeed no human and physical evidence, and Yang Ronghua was different, with Ah Hu, A Biao, and A Leopard, they broke into his house and kicked over his pot, which is a typical trespasser.

If Zhang Daman is ruthless and kills Yang Ronghua, then it is legitimate defense, excessive defense, manslaughter, this is very logical, there is nothing wrong!

When Yang Ronghua heard this, he was so frightened that his urine was about to rush out, but Zhang Daman would not really kill Yang Ronghua, it was okay to scare Yang Ronghua, but the matter of killing people was big or small, so he couldn't commit the crime of murder, besides, once it was investigated, it was he who stole Yang Ronghua's chicken first, and he was also at a loss.

Of course, Zhang Daman has his own calculations, behind the uncertain smile, he is rational, he is worried that he doesn't know where to get some life money, Yang Ronghua personally sent it to the door, don't be in vain!

Blackmail!

Such a shameful and dirty word poured into Zhang Daman's mind, and he made up his mind to take this opportunity to blackmail Yang Ronghua and solve the problem of eating and surviving in front of him first.

Although blackmail is disgraceful, Yang Ronghua, a nouveau riche, relying on a little money in his family and nostrils facing the sky, can only be regarded as unlucky when he meets me Zhang Daman.

"Zhang Daman, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please, please, let me go, I really don't dare!"

Yang Ronghua's arrogance has long been frightened, and he can't estimate how crazy Zhang Daman will do, provoking Zhang Daman is equivalent to deducting a troublesome basin on his head, not suffocating, but also stinky to death!

Zhang Daman didn't say a word, and the expression on his face was unpredictable.

At this time, Yang Ronghua was so scared that he couldn't see the seven souls, and they all said that the dog that could bark didn't bite people, and the dog that bit people didn't bark, Zhang Daman was silent, or was he thinking of some cruel means to kill himself?

"Please, Zhang Daman, I was really, really wrong!"

If he hadn't been put on his neck by Zhang Daman's stool and couldn't move, he would have knelt down for Zhang Daman and begged for mercy.

"Hmph, really, it's still cooked!" Zhang Daman said coldly.

Nima, this "hum" made Yang Ronghua's heart furious.

"Yang Ronghua, I'm a big good citizen, don't slander good people, you brought people to my house without evidence, scared me to death, and scared my son, our spirit has been hit a huge blow!

Oh my God, you have to speak of conscience, now you are riding on my head, you Zhang Daman is a good citizen? There will be no Diao people under that sky!

Besides, do you have a stool around my neck as if you were frightened?

Yang Ronghua cried, and was defeated by Zhang Daman's logic of Diao Min, what kind of fierce logic is this!

"That'...... Then what do you want to do?" Yang Ronghua gritted his teeth and rolled his eyes, he only wanted to free himself from the clutches of this plague god now.

Zhang Daman laughed a few times weirdly, "You rushed in with someone and smashed my furniture, you know, my pot is an heirloom handed down from the Song Dynasty by my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather, and you kicked it over, it is blasphemy against my ancestor, and it is damaged, you have to compensate according to the price!"

Yang Ronghua has 10,000 alpacas galloping in his heart, the garbage pot that Lao Tzu dislikes, the heirloom of your ancestors, and the dog basin that Lao Tzu feeds the dog at home are several times better than your pot, and they will be compensated according to the price? Hmph, shameless, Zhang Daman's shamelessness exceeded his imagination!

But now that the right to speak is in Zhang Daman's hands, he has to cry with a sad face, "How much money do you have to pay?"

Zhang Daman "hissed" and took a deep breath, "My pot, since it is the grandfather of my grandfather's grandfather, it was handed down from the Song Dynasty, it is an antique, a treasure that can't be bought on the market, and the discount must be tens of thousands, so let's see that we are a village, a neighbor's, look down and don't look up, give you a discount, it's five hundred!"

Five hundred? Fuck, cauldron, you rotten iron pot, don't give it to me, it's really an antique handed down from the Song Dynasty, baby! You ride on my head, where do you treat me as a village?

However, Zhang Daman's voice is full of emotion, and he speaks wittily, even if he lies, it is also high-sounding, and he speaks more truthfully than real gold, his face is not red, and his heart is not beating.

"Zhang Daman, you ...... Such a mouthful...... Ahem, iron pots, all over the street, is five hundred a little more, and I don't have that much money!" Yang Ronghua blushed and began to bargain.

Zhang Daman is not how much does it cost to open his mouth at will, in the impression of his previous life, this nouveau riche Yang Ronghua relied on a little money at home, and often took the "four-headed" Grandpa Mao in a stack, unfolded it like a fan, and as a fan maker, he walked swaggering in Shiyi Village to show off, as if others didn't know that he was rich.

Usually he carries a thousand dollars with him, in 1992, in this era, the value of a thousand yuan, compared to the inflationary year of 2018, in terms of purchasing power, is equivalent to about 10,000 yuan.

"Hmph, Yang Ronghua, are you buying vegetables in the vegetable market?" Zhang Daman looked at Yang Ronghua's posture.

"I ...... I really don't have that much money!"

"Six hundred!"

"No, I really don't have any money......"

"Seven hundred!"

“……”

Yang Ronghua called every day should not be, and the earth is not spiritual, although with Ah Hu, A Biao, and A Leopard, Zhang Daman preemptively restrained him, and the three accomplices have nothing to do with them at all, and they have completely become transparent, purely decoration, acting as air.

Zhang Daman, this is really a lion's mouth, and it is the rhythm of eating Yang Ronghua in one bite.

"Good ......" Yang Ronghua was afraid that he would struggle uselessly, and Zhang Daman would be even more shameless enough to peel his skin and dismantle his bones, "Five hundred is five hundred!"

"Yang Ronghua, are you deaf, or am I not clear about it? It was five hundred before, but just now, after being dragged on by you for a few minutes, the price has increased, seven hundred, one less, it's not good!"

Diao Min, absolute Diao Min, a rotten pig iron pot, thrown in the garbage heap, a rotten iron pot that the scavengers dislike, seven hundred? Why don't you go and rob it!

However, Zhang Daman made it clear that he was robbing Lao Tzu, how can you drop it, and he still robbed it with peace of mind!

"Zhang Daman, Zhang Zuzong, please, let me go, spare me!" Yang Ronghua had no choice but to beg again.

Zhang Daman's straight waist board, slowly squatted down again, and slapped Yang Ronghua's chubby face, "Yang Ronghua, you also know that a good citizen like me, in Shiyi Village, you can't find a second one, you actually cruelly harmed an innocent citizen like me, has your conscience been eaten by dogs?"