Early the next morning, Zhang Qian brought Yang Laohan here.

Although he had promised Zhang Qian before, at this critical time, he almost dropped the chain again, but fortunately, his wife was cheering him on the side, so he mustered up the courage to take this step.

Zhang Qian was accompanied by Zhang San and Zhang Si, and as for those boys, they had already acted according to Zhang Qian's instructions last night.

Zhaojia Village is actually not very far from Niutou Village, and if you walk, it will take less than an hour to arrive.

For people in the city, walking for an hour, it is estimated that they have already been tired, but in the countryside, this is already considered normal, sometimes the villagers have to walk home from the township or even the county in order to catch the market, or miss the bus, that is calculated in half a day and days.

It can also be seen why long-lived people generally live in rural areas, because life lies in sports.

Under the guidance of Uncle Yang, Zhang Qian and the three of them came to the door of the so-called big family.

Zhang Qian motioned for Zhang San to knock on the door, and soon there was a sound answering the door inside, and then a woman who looked to be in her early forties appeared in front of Zhang Qian's eyes.

At first, there was a trace of doubt on her face, but when she was about to ask Zhang Qian who she was looking for at her house, she suddenly saw Yang Laohan who had been hiding behind, and her face changed at that time, and she didn't even want to say anything and wanted to close the door.

Fortunately, Zhang Qian had already been wary of this, and quickly resisted the big iron gate, and then said with a smile, "Hello, I am the village chief of Niutou Village next door, may I ask, is Uncle Zhao at home?"

"The Almighty Soldier King of the Female President"

It stands to reason that when the villagers hear that the village chief is coming, they will at least treat each other politely, regardless of whether they are the village chief in charge of their own village or not, but who would have thought that this old woman would directly tell Zhang Qian and them to hurry up and get out of the way.

At that time, Zhang Sanke was on fire.

Zhang Qian was a relative who was even closer than his brother, and now he was scolded to the point of getting out, how could he stand it? He stepped forward and stood in front of Zhang Qian, followed closely by Zhang Si, and had a posture of starting if he didn't agree with each other.

All this happened so fast, so fast that before Zhang Qian could even say anything to stop it, people were already in front of him.

But since things have been stiffened at the beginning, then the stiffness is stiff, he really doesn't believe it, a cropper who is obviously at a loss can really do anything to himself.

When the old woman saw this, she quickly ran into the house, shouting and shouting as she ran, saying that she had beaten someone.

At that time, Zhang Qian sneered.

Hit?

This hat is not small, if it is really worn real, it will be unclear if it is justified.

Thinking about it, he glanced at Zhang San and Zhang Si, and he took the lead in taking Yang Laohan to the Zhao family.

Hearing the news, there were several men from the Zhao family, who were fifty years old, and it was estimated that they were the husbands of the old woman before, and as for the other two young people, I believe that one of them must be their son.

The three men of the Zhao family ran out, and they showed angry eyes at Zhang Qian and the others at that time, and a young man standing on the left hand side of Zhao Laohan first protected his mother behind him, and then shouted at Zhang Qian and the four of them, "Who the beat my mother, if you have a kind, stand up for Lao Tzu!"

It is also a fact that the people in the village speak uncivilized, after all, this is a loss of eating and not being educated, but you come up and scold people without asking, it is really a bit too much to say.

At that time, Zhang Qian pulled Zhang San, who was about to scold someone, and stood forward with a smile.

His eyes swept over the young man first, and finally fell on the old man Zhao and said, "You should be Uncle Zhao, right?"

Regarding Zhang Qian's attitude of ignoring himself, the kid surnamed Zhao was obviously a little angry, but because his father was there, he held back for the time being, and the old man squinted and frowned at this time, looked Zhang Qian up and down and said in a deep voice, "I am, do you have something to do with coming to my house?"

Zhang Qian smiled, and began to introduce himself, just like the old woman, when he heard that Zhang Qian was the village head, people didn't even bother to raise their eyelids, that awesome energy, definitely not ordinary people can imitate.

As for his attitude, Zhang Qian didn't care, and then pulled out Yang Laohan, who had been standing behind him, "Uncle Zhao, Zhaojia Village and our Niutou Village have always been well water and not river water, and to be honest, with the strength of our Niutou Village, there is really no comparison with you, Zhaojia Village, but you can't bully people like this, right?"

Zhang Qian's voice deliberately raised his voice with these words, because he had already calculated the time in his heart, and this time, the villagers of Zhaojia Village were estimated to be almost here.

Sure enough, at the same time that Zhang Qianyin fell, several villagers were already surrounded at the door of Zhao Laohan's house, which made Zhao Laohan frown.

And Zhang Qian continued, "During the autumn harvest last year, Uncle Yang worked hard to help your Zhao family cut wheat and harvest seeds, but when it came, you didn't even pay this salary, isn't this a bit too bullying?

"This ......"

Zhang Qian's words were speechless about the Zhao family, and the villagers of Zhaojia Village were also gathering more and more at this time, and the gate of the Zhao family, which was originally quite spacious, had already been crowded with people.

The son of the Zhao family, who was standing on the side, stood up at this time, looked at Zhang Qian with a smile and said, "You are the village chief of Niutou Village?"

Zhang Qian still nodded with a smile.

He continued to ask, "Okay, then I would like to ask this village chief, last year you said that this old man harvested grain for my family, so is there any proof? If so, what evidence is there that my family did not give him money? Also, who saw the beating you said?"

In fact, during the autumn harvest season, it is very common for villagers to hire each other and help each other, and Zhang Qian's father once helped people do these things.

But after all, everyone is a villager, what proves what words and phrases, etc., are generally ignored, plus Uncle Yang was originally honest, so he didn't expect such a fuss at the time, and now when he faces these three problems, in addition to regret, he is more helpless.

And Zhang Qian still didn't change his face at this time.

Others may not have expected such a thing, but he is different, he has long expected these possible situations, and he also has his own coping strategy.

In fact, Zhang Qian's way of dealing with it is very simple, that is, to counter violence with violence, don't you die and don't admit it? Then I will let you see the coffin, and when you see the coffin, I will see if you can still not shed tears!

So just when the son of the Zhao family looked like what can you do to me, Zhang San and Zhang Si directly pulled out a white cloth curtain from behind them.

Just when everyone was wondering what they were going to do, the two of them directly blocked the two big iron doors outside with white curtains.

And in this way, the people outside couldn't see the situation inside at all, and then, without saying a word, Zhang Qian said nothing, and with a 'snap', a big mouth slapped the son of the Zhao family in the face.