The village chief no longer wants to entangle with this unreasonable person, it is a waste of time, and it is just for such a broken kitchen knife.

Over there, the triumphant Aunt Gong Jian didn't know that the eyes of the people around her were already full of impatience. She now seemed to have mastered something great, her head held high, and behind the back of her hand, she lowered her chin and pointed at the people around her.

No one spoke, and they all waited quietly for Aunt Gong Jian to say the so-called mark they had done.

Aunt Gong Jian waited for a long time, her head and neck were tired, but no one around her spoke up. She could only bow her head again and look at the village chief carefully. At this glance, she finally saw the impatience in everyone's eyes.

Aunt Gong Jian felt very aggrieved, she rarely spent so much effort today to come up with the mark on her kitchen knife that was not easy for people to find, but these people were not interested.

It was the fierce woman who was the first to speak and urged Uncle Gong Jian, "If you want to say it, say it quickly, if you can't say it, let the village chief take this kitchen knife first." "It's so tiring to communicate with someone who can't figure it out.

He was also annoyed, he really had never seen such a stupid person. The reason why the family stayed was just to see if there was really no one to buy this broken kitchen knife, buy it for two dollars, and then go home and sharpen it with a stone, and it can still be used, it can be regarded as a thing. But this Gong Jian aunt talked for a long time, but she didn't talk about the point, and she delayed everyone's time here, but she didn't know why.

And this woman's inquiry seemed to give Uncle Gong Jian enough face, and she immediately said with great interest: "That's the case, my kitchen knife has a crack in the handle." This crack is at the bottom, and ordinary people can't see it. ”

Uncle Gong Jian said as she stretched out her hand and pointed to the kitchen knife in the village chief's hand, as if to point out to everyone where the crack was.

When the old village chief heard her say this, he simply turned the kitchen knife over, so that everyone could see the scene under the handle of the kitchen knife at once. Sure enough, there was a long crack there, and at a glance it was clear that it had been there for a long time.

Seeing this, everyone knows that it seems that this kitchen knife is indeed Gong Jian's uncle's mother's family. Originally, those families who wanted to spend a few dollars to buy this kitchen knife could be regarded as completely letting go of this idea at this time. The people in the village are still very simple, and since the results are out, no one is unreasonable.

The old village chief didn't want to say a word now, he just wanted to settle the matter quickly, and then let these people go out and lock the yard again. He never expected that there would be so many accidents.

Although he felt that it was not long enough to conceal the news that Gong Jian's family had moved out of the village, it could be regarded as a paragraph for this matter. Everyone also knows in their hearts that in the future, there will be no one who will fight the idea of this yard again.

So the village chief stretched out his hand and simply handed the kitchen knife in his hand directly to Uncle Gong Jian. Now that it has been proven that this kitchen knife is indeed from Uncle Gong Jian's family, let this woman take it away quickly. With such a broken kitchen knife, there are really few people who can look at it.

Over there, Aunt Gong Jian was not in a hurry, and took the kitchen knife handed over by the village chief, but instead she held her head high, looked at the few people around her with contempt, and snorted coldly. As if she were a fighting that had just won the game, she looked at the eyes of the women around her with as much contempt as she wanted.

Most people just shook their heads at her performance, just as if they didn't see it, if you care about such a person, it's really a waste of time and life. Instead of reasoning with them, it is better to ignore her, anyway, this kind of person will sooner or later kill himself.

But there is also a woman who can't stand it, and she can't stand it when she sees the contemptuous eyes of Uncle Gong Jian. At this time, this kitchen knife did prove to be Gong Jian's aunt. After all, the crack was indeed not discovered by anyone else.

Since Aunt Gong Jian has said such strong evidence, there is no one to doubt the ownership of the broken kitchen knife. So the woman opened her mouth and said directly: "Then you should tell me, how did this kitchen knife of your family come to Gong Jian's house? ”

When the woman's words came out, Uncle Gong Jian's smug expression suddenly froze on her face. She was a little sluggish for a moment, and then very quickly reached out and took the kitchen knife that the village chief had been handing there. After the broken kitchen knife arrived, the expression on Uncle Gong Jian's face slowly changed into a reassuring look.

Originally, when the village chief saw this kitchen knife, he had already handed it over to Uncle Gong Jian, who was the original owner of the kitchen knife. He felt that this matter was over, and just wanted to open his mouth and let everyone go out with him, and then lock this small courtyard. The village chief didn't expect that from just now, Uncle Gong Jian, who had not spoken, suddenly began to shout again.

"How obvious this is, isn't it that before Gong Jian left, after he went to my house to borrow a kitchen knife, he didn't pay it back. Fortunately, he still didn't have a black heart to the end, and he still knew to leave this kitchen knife here. If you want me to say, this black-hearted person should let everyone see what this kind of person does. If you don't return someone else's things, do you want to designate those things from his house?"

Originally, except for the woman who was a little angry, everyone else, including the old village chief, planned to walk out. But hearing Uncle Gong Jian's loud scolding, several people couldn't bear it anymore, and someone immediately opened their mouths to refute.

"Come on, you. I don't believe it, will Gong Jian's family borrow your kitchen knife or not. You deliberately put the kitchen knife in Gong Jian's house to frame others, which is about the same. ”

"Gong Jian's later life, how to support this family, we can all see it. How can you, the eldest aunt of other people, talk nonsense!"

"That's right, Gong Jian's family, why do you have to borrow such a broken kitchen knife from your house, it's not a good thing. You actually say that other people's things are all withheld from other people's things in this way, are you sorry to say this? Go home and see for yourself, how many things you have in your house, and they belong to your own family. ”