Chapter 33: Big Bad Luck

In the past few days at the end of the year, Li Zhizhong has been busy giving gifts to the leaders, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, the sky is dark and he has not returned home, his wife Chu Xiu is worried that he has drunk too much outside and what will happen, after all, these old Li family has provoked many enemies, and he is not afraid that someone will work against the old Li family, but since the haunted incident, everyone in the old Li family is worried that he will be stabbed in the back, as the saying goes, the gun is easy to dodge and the arrow is difficult to prevent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

If you go out to drink too much, and when you come back, you are met by the enemy and take the opportunity to do the black...... The more Chu Xiu thought about it, the more frightened he became, so he asked his second son and several nephews to go to the intersection outside the village to meet Li Zhizhong, and if they couldn't find it, they followed the road to Nangong Village and looked for it all the way.

Several nephews learned that Li Zhizhong had gone to Nangong Village, so they hurriedly went to the east of the village to cross the bridge and look for it, and met Li Zhizhong not far away.

He did drink.

But not drunk, dizzy pushing the bicycle back slowly, seeing a few nephews to pick up, he was already happy in his heart, more and more happy, all the way through the wine, it is rare to put down the head of the family and the village head's shelf, and the nephews talk and laugh very happily, it is inevitable to brag about how they wanted to be back then, how they are now.

Passing by the gate of Chen's house in the east of the village, seeing that the street door was wide open, Li Zhizhong, stimulated by alcohol and resentment that had been held for a long time, thought that he had just bragged with his nephews and couldn't plant noodles, he beckoned and led a few nephews into the door of Chen's house.

After the autumn of this year, he failed to forcibly occupy Hu Si's old house, failed to build the courtyard house that he had been thinking about for several years, and the haunting incident almost caused the whole family to collapse, the eldest son was seriously injured and is still bedridden, and Li Zhizhong himself almost lost the official hat of the village chief, so that the superior leaders reprimanded him like a grandson...... However, he can only suffer this dumb loss, and he must bow his head and bend over, otherwise, he will be defeated in this life and will never be able to stand up again.

More than two months have passed, this afternoon he went to Nangong Village to give gifts, and finally got a leader at the banquet said ambiguous, but the meaning is obvious hints, after the New Year, the homestead of Hu Si's old house can be returned to the village committee in the name of the ownerless, and he will apply for a new homestead use certificate.

As for the legal homestead use certificate in Chen Zimo's hand, he was entrusted with the relevant departments to invalidate and invalidate it!

Chen Zimo is just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child, he knows a fart?

In the future, when he knows that the homestead use certificate in his hand has been invalid because it is invalid, he will go to the top and ask, who has time to deal with him? Who can he sue? After a long time, the relevant departments can also question him in turn: "You are not Hu Si's immediate family, there is no blood relationship, and the transfer of the homestead use certificate is illegal, what evidence do you have to confirm that Hu Si left the inheritance to you?" How did you deceive Hu Si and transfer the old house to you, or did you fake it? That's a crime! ā€

Hu Si is dead.

There is no proof of death!

Three upside down and two stirred up, can make Chen Zimo helpless, and he has no choice but to be angry with him.

However, Li Zhizhong didn't want to do things too desperately, after all, Chen Zimo still had a father who was not released from prison, Chen Jin Chen was lame.

That cripple, it's not easy to mess with......

So Li Zhizhong thought that it was best to persuade Chen Zimo to solve it peacefully, which would not only show that he was not as generous as Chen Zimo in the village, but also save all the face he had lost in the village before-look, Chen Zimo, the son of Chen Zimo, was still convinced in the end! Moreover, there are no aftermaths for a peaceful settlement.

Now Li Zhizhong has understood that he can't convince Chen Zimo to find anyone, so he will go into battle in person!

Chinese New Year's Eve'er came to the door, and he was ......

Li Zhizhong felt that he had the skill of an emperor to control his subjects.

Originally!

He was full of smiles, and when he said those words to Chen Zimo calmly in seemingly kind words, his eyes and expression were extremely domineering and confident-in this one-third of an acre of land in Lianggouji Village, Lao Tzu is the Emperor of the Earth!

Seeing that Chen Zimo's face was not good and he didn't respond, Li Zhizhong frowned and said, "Zimo, it's been so long, I've asked someone to talk to you several times, just because I don't want the hatred between neighbors and neighbors to accumulate too deeply." I know that you have a fire in your heart and hold a grudge against me, but what else can you do except keep yourself unhappy in your heart except for holding grudges? Hu Si's old house, I have demolished it, and I have dug the foundation, if you want to build it, you can build the wall in two days, you can't stop it! Today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, I took the initiative to come to the door as an elder to apologize to you, just to negotiate this matter, in the future, we will not blame the past, everyone has a down-to-earth Spring Festival, why bring hatred and troubles to next year? You name a number, as long as it's not too much, let's settle things now. ā€

"Godgrandpa's old house, I don't sell it!" Chen Zimo threw down this sentence stiffly, turned around and walked into the house.

Li Zhizhong was immediately furious, and several of his sons and nephews were also furious-this thing, the village chief Li Da said so tactfully and politely, and apologized in person, and even refused to sell the old homestead, it was simply a toast and not eating and drinking. So before Li Zhizhong could speak, several of his nephews were already shouting angrily:

"Stop!"

"Chen Zimo, don't fucking give a shame!"

"You don't want to spend this year anymore, do you?"

……

Chen Zimo stopped, put down the curtain he had just lifted with his left hand, turned his head to look at Li Zhizhong and his group, and with his right hand, he picked up the short shovel placed at the door, pointed to his nose with his left hand and said, "Come, it's kind of kill me!" ā€

Several sons and nephews of the old Li family immediately couldn't hold it back, and quickly dispersed one by one, looking for bricks and sticks in the yard, and then rushed to Chen Zimo, who was holding a short shovel.

Seeing this, Chen Zimo immediately held a shovel in both hands and was highly vigilant.

Damn it!

Chinese New Year's Eve, want to see blood!

Big bad luck!

"Don't move!" Li Zhizhong opened his mouth in time to stop a few nephews.

In the dim light, Chen Zimo's muscles tensed, and he stood in front of the kitchen door with a shovel trembling. The four young sons and nephews of the old Li family are holding sticks or bricks, standing under the steps outside the eaves, eager to try.

Li Zhizhong sneered and shouted: "Little rabbit cub, you are enough to plant!" Today, I won't let people beat you, let you have a good first day of junior high school, and save the villagers from chewing their tongues and saying that I Li Zhizhong is not benevolent! But I'll leave you here, after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, you don't sell the homestead use certificate of that old house, I still build a house, and if you dare to stop it, I will even tear down the courtyard house you live in now! ā€

"You dare!" Chen Zimo's eyes widened angrily, and his voice was fierce.

But in his heart, there was a great fear and helplessness - he knew that with Li Zhizhong and his family's daily efforts in the scales, he could say and do.

This set of courtyard houses ......

If it is really demolished, then Chen Zimo will really become a poor orphan who is homeless.

Li Zhizhong lit a cigarette and said: "Chen Zimo, do I dare to do it, you know in your heart, playing yin or hard in front of me, you can't play tricks, it's useless!" Therefore, after the New Year, obediently sell me the homestead use certificate, and I can give you some money. Otherwise, in the end, you won't even have a place to live. ā€

"Uncle, don't talk nonsense with him, I'll tear down his house today!"

"That's it, the people who dare to provoke our old Li family in the scale hook set are eating the bear's heart and leopard gall?!"

"Beat him up as a motherless rabbit!"

"Kill him!"

Chen Zimo, who originally knew that the enemy was outnumbered and timid by nature, did not dare to make a brazen move, but heard someone scold, "Beat him up as a rabbit cub without a mother!" Immediately, anger rose from the heart to the side of the gall, picked up the short shovel and scolded angrily, and actually rushed to the few people standing at the foot of the steps first: "Lao Tzu is fighting with you!" ā€

Several people standing under the steps outside the eaves of the corridor, while scolding, were also vigilant and pay attention to Chen Zimo, so when they saw this little strong seed rushing over with a short spade, and went straight to Li Zhizhong's second son, the short shovel chopped down, he hurriedly retreated sideways to avoid, and at the same time waved the wooden stick in his hand and smashed it at Chen Zimo, and the three brothers on the side scolded and came up to shoot with a brick, or raised their feet and kicked ...... There was a crackling fight, Chen Zimo's two fists were invincible with four hands, and compared with the descendants of the old Li family, Chen Zimo was far behind in terms of age, physical strength, and fighting experience, so even if he was the first to strike, he couldn't take advantage of it, and was quickly knocked to the ground, and the short shovel was taken away by Li Zhizhong, who came over at the right time, and he stood aside and calmly watched his nephews beat Chen Zimo.

"Alright, alright!" Li Zhizhong quickly shouted and said: "If you celebrate the New Year, you will spare him once, and if you don't accept it after the New Year, you will tear down the courtyard of his house!" Chen Zimo, you remember it for me! ā€

Several nephews had already stopped, standing next to them and sneering at Chen Zimo who was curled up on the ground holding his head, although they paid attention to proportions when they started, so as not to break their heads and bleed, but they still beat Chen Zimo to a mess, with broken skin and bruises on the back of his hands, arms, and face.

"Don't fucking shame!"

"Phew!"

"Tell you, I can tear down your house at any time!"

Several sons and nephews scolded arrogantly and fiercely, Li Zhizhong smiled and waved his hand, and shouted: "...... gone"

As soon as the words fell, before a few people turned around, they listened to the shadow wall behind them, and suddenly came a hoarse and indifferent, but very penetrating voice: "Don't go yet, make it clear, who wants to demolish my house?" ā€

Several people looked stunned and followed the sound.

Even Chen Zimo, who was curled up on the ground holding his head, forgot about the pain, let go of his arms holding his head and looked at the corner of the shadow wall.

But in the dim light, a bald middle-aged man about 1.75 meters tall and wearing a cotton coat stood in the courtyard about two meters away from the shadow wall. The middle-aged man's face was not very clear, and he was carrying an earthy yellow canvas travel bag in his hand, perhaps because the travel bag was in his left hand, the man was pressed to the left shoulder slightly lower, and the whole person looked a little rustic, a little bleak and shabby.

But, not sloppy, not decadent!

As he stood there, he could clearly feel a compelling force, which naturally emanated from him.