The room full of people stopped talking -- isn't it, the clashes between the family forces in the countryside and the countryside are indeed fierce and dangerous, and a single miss may lead to death. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 However, no matter how fierce the participants shouted and how ruthless they were when the conflict occurred, the vast majority of people actually knew in their hearts that they could cut with a knife and never stab, and they could shoot with a shovel and never cut ......

After the fight, they will look relaxed but are actually nervous, worried about something serious, such as serious injuries and even human lives.

When the time comes, it will be a prison sentence or even a death sentence!

Of course, there are also those murderers who are impulsive and reckless, and really cause death, but most of them are forced to be anxious, and they can't get out of the way, or they miss. Most of these people seem to be tough, but they are actually extremely stupid.

"We usually fight individually or in groups, just to make a momentum and fight for momentum, but what about Chen Cripple?" Li Zhizhong shook his head and said, "If he doesn't move, he will do, and if he moves, he will kill people silently." I ask you, who would dare to kill someone? ”

Everyone looked at each other, thinking carefully and fearfully.

If it is really like Li Zhizhong's analysis, then Chen Cripple is really not a master to mess with - damn, he is not easy to mess with.

"I can't figure out the pulse of Chen's lame, so after the conflict with his son, I suppressed you children again and again, don't be impulsive, don't fight, the more you fight, the deeper the hatred will be, and the more difficult it will be. Of course, I also have the impulse because I want to solve the matter as soon as possible, build the house before Chen Cripple is released from prison, and take care of Chen Zimo in all aspects in the future, and it is a foregone conclusion. But who would have thought that he was released from prison ahead of schedule, and he beat his son that day, and he happened to bump into him......" Li Zhizhong patted his knees with remorse, and said: "His son has had a hard time all these years, and everyone in the village knows it. Chen Cripple has never seen his son for so many years, how much do you want to feel distressed? Therefore, he watched his son being beaten that day, but he didn't do anything, and took the initiative to come to the door to ask for peace talks, my heart was furious, and the more I thought about it, the more unreliable I became! A fierce and ruthless person who has the courage to kill and has enough intelligence and forbearance, this kind of person is really terrible, compared to him, we are not at the same level at all. Yes, 50,000 yuan, I admit it, break the fortune and eliminate the disaster! ”

After saying these words that had been pressed in his heart for a long time, Li Zhizhong felt a comfortable feeling that his breath was even. And looking at the faces of the people in the room, his heart became more and more relaxed - he knew that no one would blame him or despise him anymore.

Lao Li's family, he still has the final say!

Chen Jin said that it counted, that day Yang Erzhu asked him to tell Li Zhizhong's decision, immediately nodded and agreed, and asked his son to get the homestead use certificate, and then, he took out a day not to work, and Li Zhizhong, as well as Hou Qiang and Yang Erzhu, the two middlemen, transferred the homestead use certificate to Li Zhizhong on the same day.

The 50,000 yuan given by Li Zhizhong was deposited in the savings bank.

That night, Li Zhizhong was the host, set up a banquet at home, and invited Chen Jin, Hou Qiang, and Yang Erzhu to drink and catch up, which can be regarded as a reconciliation between the two families.

When Village Chief Li was pushing the cup and changing the lamp at home, Chen Zimo sat alone in the hall in the backyard of Chen's house, staring at the rosewood box left by his godfather, thinking about his godfather, while talking to his godfather's spiritual position like a nervous disorder.

Originally, Chen Zimo still had a glimmer of hope, but Feng Jiang was afraid and obedient to him, so he stubbornly pestered him to get back the 5,000 yuan from his parents, and then return it to him.

In that case, he would have a reason to prevent the homestead from being sold to Li Zhizhong again.

In fact, Chen Zimo knew very well in his heart that this glimmer of hope itself was very unlikely, so he was not too disappointed. Moreover, with the passage of time, with the repeated persuasion of Yang Erzhu and Hou Qiang, the fact that his father reasoned with the facts, and the few times when a large number of pure essences suddenly burst out from his father's body, causing changes in the aura of the five elements of heaven and earth, the kind of inexplicable energy fluctuations that could not be avoided everywhere in heaven and earth interfered with his psychology, Chen Zimo no longer drilled the horns in his heart - the matter must be resolved sometime, when will it be a head to drag it down?

What will happen in the end?

"Grandpa, I can't help you in this matter, in the future, I will build a temple for you, so that the superstitious people in the village, who used to ridicule and ridicule you, will kowtow to you and burn incense every New Year's festival and worship you."

"I will practice hard, and in the future, I will find someone with better talent and qualifications than my father, and pass on the techniques you taught me, and pass on the "Tongxuan Sutra Volume I", I will say, these are the techniques you have passed down from you, and they are amazing......"

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Early morning.

Chen Zimo woke up from the deep sleep of meditation and practice, walked out of the hall, took a punch in the backyard, washed up, and went to the kitchen in the front yard to find that breakfast had been prepared, boiled millet porridge, as well as steamed buns, eggs, and pickles.

The father is not there.

At the dinner table, a passbook and a piece of paper were pressed with a bowl, and a few lines of words were written on the paper: "Self-silence, remember to eat hot when the rice is cold, Dad went to work." This passbook was set up in the township savings office after I received Li Zhizhong's money yesterday, and 50,000 yuan was stored in it, leaving it to you, and my father didn't want any of it. I have already returned your Uncle Qiang's 5,000 yuan to him. ”

Hou Qiang's money has been repaid?

Chen Zimo hurriedly opened the deposit, and the deposit of 50,000 yuan was clearly printed on it.

So, where did my father get the 5,000 yuan to repay Hou Qiang? Another salary advance from his boss, that old friend?

No way!

Borrowed?

That's not right, whose money is he borrowing is not borrowing? And the relationship with Hou Qiang is so good, why borrow other people's money and repay Hou Qiang first?

After having breakfast with a stomach full of questions, Chen Zimo took the passbook and put it in the drawer of the hall house in the backyard, locked it, and listened to the greetings of Wang Hui and Yang Qiangbin from the front yard, so he hurriedly went out to lock the door of the hall and went to school with his classmates.

At this time, Chen Jin, who was in Yannan City, was thinking about how to explain to his son how to return the 5,000 yuan to Hou Qiang, where did he come from?

I was in a hurry this morning, and when I wrote the note, I thought about my upright son, but don't take the passbook and go to withdraw the money to pay Hou Qiang, so I wrote down the words that I had returned the money to Hou Qiang. When he was about to get to the city by bus, he came back to his senses, and the note was written a little inappropriately, and when he turned around, his son asked him where the money came from, how to answer?

Chen Jin is indeed a security guard guarding the gate in the backyard parking lot of the office building of Hongxin Group in Yannan City.

But he, the security guard, is the guest of Xiang Hongxin, chairman of Hongxin Group.

And now, almost all the people working in the group headquarters know about this special security guard, because he is not only often invited to the office by Chairman Xiang to talk, but occasionally the chairman's car will go to the parking lot gate, pick up the lame security guard, and go out to eat, drink and play with the chairman.

Therefore, when Chen Jin was working, the security department would arrange an extra security guard to work with him, because no one knew when he would go out with the chairman.

During this period of time after being released from prison, although there was not much communication with his son Chen Zimo, and the relationship between father and son was relatively cold, Chen Jin still had a certain understanding of his son in his heart, this kid was very smart, and it was difficult for anyone who wanted to deceive him.

So Chen Jin was worried, how to explain.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon of Friday, Chen Jin was wearing a gray security uniform, sitting in the security room smoking a cigarette, while laughing and listening to the two young security guards bragging there. ”

Under normal circumstances, this call is from within the company, informing who and which car to open the door and let in which car, and so on.

However, Hou Qiang's voice came from the phone: "Hello, I'll look for Chen Jin." ”

"I'm me, Qiangzi, what's the matter with calling me?" Chen Jin heard Hou Qiang's voice and asked with a smile. Last time, because his son had such a big disaster at school, he couldn't contact him at the first time, so Chen Jin left the phone number of the security room to Hou Qiang, so that he could find him at any time if there was anything.

On the phone, Hou Qiang said with a little crying and laughing: "Jinzi, someone wants to talk to you." ”

"Who?"

"Feng Kuisheng of Fuqu Village...... Oh, it's the father of the kid who cut him with a knife last time, and he said he knew you, but he didn't know you. ”

Chen Jin thought about it, and there was indeed such a person in his impression, who was fierce and reckless, impulsive when encountering problems, and dared to stab people with a knife, but he was a guy with a temper and regretted as soon as the anger passed, and his brain was still bright.

"What's the matter?" Chen Jin asked.

"Zimo is bullying other people's children again, no, Feng Kuisheng just wanted to talk to you, a parent, now that I can find you, I won't call the shots." Hou Qiang said with a little resentment, and in a joking tone.

"Is Feng Kuisheng familiar with you?"

"Acquaintance, not familiar."

"Tomorrow afternoon, I'll go back early, and I'll meet him at your house to talk......"

"Done."

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