Bao Dayou squatted on the ground, his hands and ten fingers were inserted into his hair and scratched vigorously, and his hair, which had become a little messy due to the fight, was like a piece of artemisia grass.

The villagers in the General Hall looked at him with expectant eyes, and kept persuading him, hoping that he could tell Zhao Changshu the news of Chen Xiaodao. These simple people only knew that a drug dealer surnamed Chen bought their salvia, and everyone called him Boss Chen, but no one knew what Boss Chen's name was!

Although they don't quite believe that Zhao Changshu can recover this old debt, hope is better than nothing, as long as Zhao Zhuang's salvia money can be recovered, the general's must be about the same.

Zhao Changshu didn't speak, just looked at Bao Dayou quietly, he was very confident, as long as Bao Dayou really knew the news of the drug dealer, he would be able to make him say it.

"Okay, I remember that I used to have a business card of Chen Xiaodao at home, I'll go home and find it later, and send it to you. By the way, where will I send you?" Bao Dayou finally raised his head and said. He had already made up his mind, and planned to let Zhao Changshu touch Chen Xiaodao.

Zhao Changshu was about to say that he would let Bao Dayou send it to Zhaozhuang Village, but he heard Zhao Bingwu next to him say: "Brother Gun, today is Xiaoying's father's birthday, I have arranged everything in the village, and you don't have to rush back to our village." Why don't you go over and have a drink? Besides, it's almost noon. ”

Cao Shuying also hurriedly said on the side: "Director Zhao, you can go, I work in Zhaozhuang all day, I take care of you, and I haven't thanked you yet!"

At this time, a guy who had just been beaten by Zhao Qingmeng patted his head and said, "Oh! I don't know yet, it turns out that today is Uncle Cao's birthday! Director Zhao, you can go over, I will also go over to greet Uncle Cao, and I will go home to prepare." After saying that, the boy ran home.

In a hurry, his wife shouted in the back: "Dead ghost, what are you anxious about! The ambulance is coming, you should check it first before you go." ”

"Don't worry, wife, I'll be fine if I take another hit!" the young man yelled without looking back.

Everyone looked at the guy who left in a hurry, and they were stunned at first, but Ma Shan suddenly realized. If Zhao Changshu really wants to go to Cao Shuying's house to drink, this is a good opportunity to make friends with Director Zhao!

If you can have a good relationship with this buddy, maybe next year Zhaozhuang's village-run enterprise recruitment will have its own share, besides, seeing that Zhao Changshu is going to recover Zhaozhuang's salvia money, you can also beg him to get his salvia money back later. I can't count on Bao Dayou, I can only count on Director Zhao!

Take 10,000 steps back, even if Zhao Changshu does not go to Lao Cao's house to worship his birthday, now the daughter of Lao Cao's family has found a good son-in-law, not only the director of Zhaozhuang Stone Factory, but also a member of the Zhaozhuang Village Committee, an absolute potential stock, and he is now in good relations with Lao Cao's family, only good and no harm.

Don't look at these villagers working in the fields all day long, and their cultural level is generally not high, but each one is better than the other. In fact, the main reason why they were deceived in the case of salvia is that their salvia has no other sales than to sell it to Chen Xiaodao! It is better to have a shot of jujube than to put it at home and spoil it.

After thinking about this, some people immediately walked up to Zhao Changshu, Zhao Bingwu and Cao Shuying, and said that they wanted to go to Lao Cao's house for a drink, as if they were old comrades-in-arms who had not seen Lao Cao for many years.

Cao Shuying didn't expect everyone to suddenly become so enthusiastic, in the countryside, this is a face-saving thing. While thanking her repeatedly, she felt worried in her heart, her house has only three grass houses, where is she going to entertain everyone, and what is she going to entertain everyone?

Now Zhao Changshu just didn't want to go, so he could only say to Zhao Bingwu: "Brother Bingwu, you go first, I still have some things, I'll go over immediately." ”

In addition to waiting for the ambulance to come, Zhao Changshu actually didn't have anything to do, he mainly wanted to support Zhao Bingwu and his family first, and then go to the commissary of the General's Hall to buy some birthday gifts for Uncle Cao, he couldn't go to the uncle's birthday empty-handed, right? If Cao Shuying watched from the sidelines, he would definitely not let himself buy anything.

When the villagers saw that Zhao Changshu was really going to Lao Cao's house to pay homage to his birthday, they were even more excited, and they all ran to Bao Dayou's meat rack and began to cut meat. Ordinary people make birthdays and take a piece of meat, which is the best gift.

Bao Dayou's wife was kicked in the chest and it hurt badly, but the most uncomfortable thing for her now is distress, she wanted to be mad and clean up others, but she didn't expect to be beaten up by others. The face is lost. However, this girl is an extremely realistic person, and what she is most distressed about now is the few pieces of meat that are still on the ground, more than 3,000 yuan!

After being beaten for a while, it doesn't hurt, and the face is lost, and it can be earned back after a long time. Besides, it is not uncommon for villagers to fight today and reconcile tomorrow. But what if the meat can't be sold?

This girl was worried, and suddenly saw that everyone was going to cut meat, and immediately her excited eyes lit up, and she hurriedly ran to the side to pick up Zhao Qingmeng's jujube wood pole that was still on the ground, and with the help of the villagers, she found a bundle of rope, and the meat rack rose again!

A few horses of meat were hung up, and she began to sell meat! But this time she didn't dare to sell it for fifteen yuan a catty, according to the market price, ten yuan a catty. Zhao Changshu was watching from the side, don't mess with that buddy who was angry and smashed his meat rack, the gains outweighed the losses.

Bao Dayou's wife yelled at Bao Dayou while selling meat: "Bao Dayou! You are a dead man, you can't come and help your mother! You cry and mourn like you don't sit at the funeral, who do you want to see? Aren't you just calling someone a few times grandpa? You really want to be a grandson to someone else, but people really don't want it!"

Bao Dayou hated to go over and make up for another kick on his wife's chest, glared at his wife vigorously, got up and walked to the two nephews, and asked about their injuries.

Seeing that other nephews who were a little farther away were bought by Zhao Changlan, his son Bao Xiaokang was not angry, a soft egg, and today his old son was beaten up, and he didn't even see him. In the future, I will have to rely on these two nephews in the village to support myself!

The eldest nephew was seriously injured, his ribs were broken by Zhao Bingwu's motorcycle, he sat on the ground and covered his chest with his hands without saying a word, her mother took care of him by his side, and she made her son cause trouble, which made Bao Dayou a little unhappy.

The second nephew's shoulder was smashed by Zhao Qingmeng, because the bar was pushed by Zhao Changlan, so it was not heavy, it didn't hurt the bones, and now there is no, and I am planning to go home to pack some hospital clothes for my eldest brother.

The ambulance from the Jiahe City People's Hospital finally pulled the alarm and came to the General Hall. To Zhao Changshu's surprise, Dean Mi Chengguang actually rushed over in person, and after getting out of the car, while instructing the medical staff to treat the injuries quickly, he ran to Zhao Changshu in a few steps, took out "and the world" and handed Zhao a spear, and after a few words of greeting with Zhao Changlan, he began to treat the wounded.

Although Mi Chengguang is not a good person, he is a surgeon, and his medical skills are still excellent, and under his command and help, those wounded, who should be bandaged, who should be medicated, and those who need surgery are sent to the ambulance.

When Dean Mi knew that these wounded were all killed by Zhao Changshu and a few people, he affirmed a belief in his heart that Zhao Changshu could not be provoked, and he must not be provoked!

The villagers in the General Hall couldn't help but be surprised when they heard those nurses say that this person with black-framed glasses and extremely polite to Zhao Changshu turned out to be the president of the Jiahe City People's Hospital.

After a period of busyness, the ambulance roared out of the General's Hall, taking a total of six people, all of whom had broken bones and needed surgery. The rest of the wounded went home to recuperate, and a few of them clamored to go to Uncle Cao's house to drink.

The villagers also began to disperse, went home to change into the clothes of the guests, and prepared to go to Lao Cao's house to drink birthday wine.

Zhao Changshu originally wanted to go to the commissary of the General's Hall to buy some gifts, but Zhao Bingwu and Cao Shuying never went home and were waiting for him, and he couldn't mention buying gifts. Later, I thought about it, the commissary of Jiangjuntang is the same as the commissary of Zhaozhuang, there are only some low-grade tobacco, alcohol, sugar and tea, needles, threads and brains and other daily necessities, and there may not even be brain platinum, so I don't plan to buy any more gifts, and give Uncle Cao a red envelope when the time comes, which is not only festive, but also solves his practical difficulties.

During this time, Zhao Qingmeng has been tinkering with his motorcycle. This guy had a cut on his head with a shovel, and now he had stitches up, and some blood was leaking from the white gauze, but this guy didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Mengzi, what are you doing?" Zhao asked, walking over to him. He hadn't come yet, and he hadn't had time to ask why this fierce brother had suddenly come to the General's Hall.

"Oh, the oil in Bingwu's motorcycle is running dry, I'll give him a little. Zhao Qingmeng spoke, holding a mineral water bottle that had been filled with gasoline and walked towards Zhao Bingwu's motorcycle.

He hurriedly ran towards his car, but before he reached the car, he smelled a pungent smell of gasoline, picked up the car, unscrewed the fuel tank cap, and saw that it was not out of gas?

Zhao Qing was about to pour gasoline into Zhao Bingwu's fuel tank, when a wolf-like song suddenly came from his pocket: "Sister, you sit at the head of the bed, brother, I will hug you, love and love, let's roll the sheet ?????"

Zhao Changshu, Zhao Bingwu and Cao Shuying almost stopped laughing when they heard this extremely lethal mobile phone ringtone, this guy is really awesome, and he doesn't have a ringtone.

"I recorded it myself, how about it? Be creative, right? Brother Gun, I'll record a song for you another day, I've thought of the lyrics, it's absolutely awesome!" Zhao Qingmeng boasted about his ringtone, while taking out his mobile phone and pressing the answer button.

"Hey, little girl?" Zhao Qingmeng bent down and bowed his head, and said with a smile on his face.

Zhao Changshu listened to the bastard Zhao Qingmeng's extremely euphemistic words, and his eyes almost didn't fall to the ground,, is this still the second stunned person who was not afraid of the sky and the earth and swept away the thousands of troops with a stick just now?

"Dead Mengzi, where did you die? Still not coming? If you don't come again, my parents have an opinion, don't blame me if the vinegar is bad when the time comes!" came a girl's roar on the phone. Even Zhao Changshu could hear it clearly.

Zhao Changshu couldn't help but be curious again, when did this guy hook up with a girl? It seems that the relationship between the two is not ordinary. He looked at Zhao Qingmeng's Yanghe Tequ and Brain Platinum tied to the back seat of the motorcycle, and understood in his heart that this guy had come to see his mother-in-law.