Lao Li is very depressed, I am such a congenital grandmaster-level figure, I will come to give you someone in person, you won't be polite?

When they came up, they tied them up.

Depressed and depressed, Lao Li still told the origin of the five people.

As for how to decide, it was a matter for Zhang Wolf, and at most Lao Deng's ears were not quiet for a few days.

"The Bagua Boxing Sun Family, Xingyi Boxing Li Family, Half-Step Collapse Boxing Yu Family, Cai Family Boxing, Cai Family, and Shaolin One of the three major Confucian families, it's amazing!

They are all martial arts masters with orderly inheritance.

During the Anti-Japanese War, they also made great contributions to the country and the nation!" Zhang Wolf smiled faintly, as if to praise a few more families.

The five red third generations who have not been taken away, the second generation of Wu have a happy face, and grandpa's reputation has worked again.

It turns out that he has made meritorious contributions to the country, and he is really so awesome.

His grandfather was a half-step grandmaster, but people still went to the house to take him away, and his grandfather didn't dare to say a word.

But when it comes to the Anti-Japanese War era, grandpa has made meritorious contributions to the country, and everyone respects him.

Several second generations, for the first time, felt that the identity of the third generation of red, and the reputation after meritorious service, were more important than the second generation of martial arts.

Zhang Wolf's tone changed, and he asked coldly: "So their descendants can calculate and murder another person who has made greater contributions to the country?"

What do you mean?

What does it mean to murder another person who has done a greater job?

The five third generations of red and the second generation of martial arts are very confused, when did we murder greater feats?

Lao Li pouted for a moment and didn't speak.

Zhang Wolf is right.

In terms of contribution to the country and the nation, Zhang Wolf is handsome and his five families add up to ten streets.

"Since it's an orderly martial arts, it's easy for everyone to handle, I'm still worried that their family can't afford to lose it!

Poor and rich, with orderly inheritance, I believe there should be some old foundation!

The worst is that there are some old things at home, and there are old houses in the capital.

I'm a person who likes to collect old objects and old mansions the most!

Especially the old mansion in this part of the capital!

What are you doing in a daze?

Hang them up for me, when his parents come and compensate me for my losses, when they are put down!" said the ranger who rushed into the house waved his hand.

"Yes!"

The members of the forest ranger immediately stepped forward, two people pressed one, set up and walked out.

If these five martial arts second generations are also the leaders of the younger generation, they are already in the early stage of dark energy at a young age, and if it goes well, the grandmaster can be expected.

It's a pity that the fate is ill-fated and should not offend Zhang Wolf.

In the face of the two rangers in the late stage of the dark energy, they didn't even have the courage to resist.

……

Sitting in the car bound for Heishui County, Lao Li's resentment soared into the sky.

I'm a congenital grandmaster, I'm here to send you someone, you Zhang Wolf is too inauthentic, you don't even care about a meal, so you urge me to go back to the capital to report the news.

They all say that you are righteous and righteous, and you are so righteous?

Looking at the seven or eight hundred-pound wine jars piled up on the back seat of the car, as well as the Linggu stuffed in the trunk, Lao Li's resentment was a little less.

How much is a catty of five thousand yuan, seven or eight altars, seven or eight hundred catties?

Lao Li counted with his fingers for a long time, but he didn't understand.

Anyway, a lot.

Lao Li, who didn't understand, was a little resentful, how good are you to give me ten jars, ten jars are a thousand catties of spirit wine, how much is a thousand catties of spirit wine?

Half a million or five million?

Forget it, I don't want to!

Settling accounts is the business of old Deng and their weak scholars, my generation of martial artists, why do you care so much?

Sending Lao Li away, Zhang Wolf came to the square.

When Zhao Dehai was hanged, because they were injured and sick, the forest rangers considered that they were all from Xilong Villa, and they still had a little affection, and they were hanging.

It can't even be regarded as hanging, it can only be said to be tied under the big locust tree.

For the culprit, Sun, Li, Yu, Cai, and Kong were not so polite, and hung directly under the big locust tree.

Anyway, they are all martial artists, and they can't die if they hang for a day or two.

When Zhang Wolf arrived at the square, these five people were a little miserable.

Zhao Dehai and other Zhao family members attributed all the faults to them, and vented all their anger at the five people, and the treatment can be imagined.

Just look at the mud on their bodies, and you can know the rotten leaves.

"What's going on? The village clearly stipulates that littering is not allowed, who did it?" Zhang Wolf reprimanded loudly with fake anger.

"I will give you half an hour to clean up for me!

smashed the mud of the five second generations of Wu, they felt that the anger in their hearts was vented a little, and now Zhang Wolf was angry, and everyone hurriedly stepped forward to clean up the mud and rotten vegetable leaves on the ground.

As for the mud and rotten vegetable leaves on the second generation of Wu, they ignored them, cleaned up the ground, and scattered in a hurry.

"Put them down, take them to wash, and change into clean clothes!" Zhang Wolf did not force the villagers too much, but explained to the guards of the rangers.

Killing people is not enough, debts are repaid, there is no need to humiliate them so much.

…………

Not far from the winery, on both sides of a valley, is crowded with people.

The wine in the valley is fragrant, and it is estimated that people who drink a little less can get drunk with the smell of alcohol alone.

According to the confessions of Zhao Dehai and others, Zhang Wolf transported all the batches of puree wine mixed with the head and tail wine to the valley for destruction.

Watching a jar of puree wine being thrown into the valley and shattered.

Many people were distressed, and they hated Zhao Dehai and others who caused all this, as well as the five second generations of Sun Liyu and Cai Kong.

The old man of the Zhao family even scolded Zhang Wolf for being a loser.

Of course, Old Man Zhao was embarrassed to scold on his face, but he scolded in his heart.

The destruction of this batch of puree mixed with the head and tail wine, most of the people in the village are opposed.

I think that although it is mixed with the head and tail wine, it does not affect the drink at all, even if it is not sold, you can drink it yourself.

It was Zhang Wolf's strong request, and even got angry and slapped the table, before he carried it out.

Zhang Wolf uses this to tell everyone the importance of quality.

In the early nineties of the last century, various private factories sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

Then one by one, these private factories closed their doors.

Why?

There are management problems, and there are quality problems.

All kinds of counterfeit and shoddy products are prevalent, and the state has no choice but to carry out many special actions to crack down on counterfeit and shoddy products.

Wenzhou, the pioneer of reform, made in Wenzhou even became synonymous with counterfeit and shoddy products for a time.

Zhang Wolf didn't want the villagers to have a little bit of luck, and he didn't want Xilong Villa to become synonymous with counterfeiting and shoddy in the future.

It is necessary to make them pay attention to quality at the root.

And Zhao Dehai and others are the negative teaching materials sent to the door.

If Zhang Wolf doesn't make good use of it and doesn't maximize the benefits of this matter, then he won't be Zhang Wolf.

The high puree converges into a river in the valley.

"Loser!"

"What a loser!"

The old people in the village trembled with distressed hands.

But Zhang Wolf has the right to act arbitrarily.

This is what they promised, and this is also the first time that Zhang Wolf has exercised his right to arbitrariness.

No matter how distressed they are, they can only endure it.