Chapter 149: The album will be released.
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"You just want me to use money to get through the relationship...... This injustice is not appropriate for my king to fight for wealth! It's been more than ten years, and I finally see through it, you are a bottomless pit! You won't be satisfied! I have 200,000 without falsehood! But don't you get a point! ”
Wang Doufu lowered his head and said in a gloomy tone.
Not long ago, his old mother got sick and went to the county for a check-up, but he couldn't make up the hospitalization fees, so he could only watch his old mother weaken day by day, and his heart was like a knife but he couldn't do anything. If it weren't for the perennial looting and blackmailing of these vampires, how could he not have made it up!?
He understood.
Blindly forbearance can only fuel the arrogance of these vampires, so this money must not be given!
"Is there any royal law!? Public property, the state protects plants, you smuggle them casually, you know the law and break the law! We detain you on behalf of the township government, so come with us to the police station. ”
The township chief's face trembled, this was not panic, but calm. He has been sitting in this position for so many years, and some have the means to deal with this kind of thorn.
Look at the ten miles and eight towns, how many of them are having a good time with him?
Even if Wang Doufu is lucky and earns 200,000 yuan, he will have to spit out all the meat and bones!
Don't look at his hard mouth now, when he enters the bureau and is tortured for two or three days, he has waited for his fists and feet, and he will pay the money obediently.
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Detention?
When Wang Doufu heard this, he raised his head, his face was full of the color and smell of black earth, and a cruel word squeezed out of his teeth.
"Fellow villagers, my king has nothing else to do, but he is rich! Two hundred thousand!
Whoever helps me fight today, give two thousand!
Fight hard, add money!
Knock the township chief down and give four thousand!
Cripple the township chief and give six thousand!
If you don't give it, my Wang Doufu's whole family will die! ”
Chen Chi was startled, and before he could react, the small lawn was in a mess. Screaming, screaming, crying...... It's really a brawl.
Even the bullies brought over by the township government were attracted by thousands of dollars. Rushing up and grabbing the township chief is a punch and kick.
"Stop! Stop! You kill a thousand knives, why do you use a hoe to knock people?! ”
"Hurry! Don't fight anymore, something big will happen! ”
"Put the hoe down! Don't beat people to death! ”
"Ahhh So much blood. Don't hit! ”
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Birds die for food, and people die for money.
The ancients did not deceive Chen Chi, only 200,000 yuan, and threw it into the hands of rich people without blinking an eye, but it was a huge amount of money in the hands of poor people. You can be desperate!
This is not a lie, at that time, the village bullies heard that Wang Doufu 'gave two thousand for each person who helped beat people!' At this sentence, his eyes were blood-red, and he looked like a beggar who had been hungry for ten days saw a meat bun, and it was not terrible to die, but he had to be a full ghost when he died!
Poor mountains and bad waters. Everyone wants money and doesn't want to die. Poor scared, that's it. If it was put before, Chen Chi would have rushed up for a few thousand yuan.
But now it's different from the past, and he weighed it a little: he can earn 1,000 a day, 30,000 a month, and it's not difficult to earn 200,000!
This little money is really not qualified, which makes him blush desperately.
So after the villagers fought, he ran away, he didn't even watch a good show, he just ran away, he didn't want to get involved.
Sure enough, thirty minutes later. Police cars and ambulances drove in the village.
But no one was saved.
The village chief died on the spot, and the ground was covered with blood, staining the leaves of the weeds on the ground black. The police took away Wang Doufu and Wang Kaikai, a villager who was carrying a hoe and knocking people.
It is said that even the bullies were frightened at the time.
I saw that Wang Kai of the neighboring village took out a hoe in the chaos, first knocked down the township chief, and then aimed at his head and smashed three hoes. He also yelled viciously: "You still dare to beat my daughter's idea!? How dare you!?"
Villager A said: Wang Kai is like a wild wolf guarding his calf. Salivation at the corners of the mouth.
Villager B said: Wang Kaikai has been taken by evil spirits.
The dead man is a big deal, and the police arrested Wang Doufu and Wang Kaikai into the bureau, and as for the other villagers, they were taught a lesson and let them go.
The law does not blame the public.
The township government cadres were frightened, covered their bruised faces, and limped away. They were scared and lucky—'Fortunately, it wasn't themselves who died!' ’
That night, the two sons of the township chief brought people to Wang Doufu's house to look for trouble, but the car was in an accident halfway, and the two sons died on the spot.
Also that night, Wang Doufu's wife sent 2,000 yuan to the village bullies who participated in the beating. Many people didn't dare to accept it, so Wang Doufu's wife threw the money at the door.
The next day, a flurry of news of dead people spread. When the neighbors meet, especially the women who love Zhang Sanchang and Li Jiaxiao, they will talk about this matter, and then come to a conclusion with a sigh: the township chief has committed the retribution of cutting off children and grandchildren, and God wants to let the family die in vain.
If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, this is the principle of iron.
But this matter has nothing to do with Chen Chi, there are too many people who die every day, and when his father and mother die, no one cares, and they can't even borrow money for the coffin, so they can only roll a bamboo mat and bury it.
It's none of your business, hang high.
He stayed up late to pickle fifty cans of cucumbers, fried two cans of wild boar meat with pepper and sesame oil, hid them in a tricycle, and then climbed into bed and fell asleep.
The next morning, he drove his newly bought tricycle into the city, he longed to see the little beauty named Zhao Xuan, charming dimples, sweet smile, and Lingling's figure, all of which made his young soul burn inexplicably.
"Young man, your pickled cucumber tastes good! Bring me three more cans! ”
"Young man, five cans!"
"No, ladies and gentlemen, in order to let more people buy and taste it, we will only give two cans each! Forty pieces a jar ......"
"Then two cans, you must remember to come tomorrow! I've been waiting for you for two hours. ”
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"No more!"
Chen Chi shouted once, then covered the last two cans of pickled cucumbers and, of course, the special wild boar.
"Alas, little paw baby, you are not sincere, obviously you still have it, why don't you sell it, auntie, won't I give you money?!"
"No, no, this one was booked. Tomorrow, tomorrow I'll make sixty more boxes! ”
Chen Chi wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the black pressure was all aunts, and the whole thing was like the community women's association. He felt that if he installed a stereo on the small three wheels, this group of aunts would definitely be able to be happy for two hours.
In a sigh, the aunts gradually dispersed. Chen Chi's sweat-soaked eyes suddenly burst into a familiar blue, and she came.
Dressed in a navy blue dress, with long hair and a shawl, he smiled and walked over. The little boy was jumping up and running this way.
"Big brother, I want to eat pickled cucumber~"
"My brother not only brought pickled cucumbers today, but there are also better ones than pickled cucumbers."
Chen Chi said as he took out the canned wild boar with pepper sesame oil, gently twisted the bottle cap, and then took out a piece of oily meat, which shook in front of the little guy's eyes, causing the little guy's saliva to flow.
Open your mouth, bite it, the chopsticks were licked again, and as soon as this fragrant tender meat entered the little guy's mouth, I saw that the little guy's eyes were straight, and he circled around the little tricycle.
"Oh yes, oh yes...... Sister Xuan'er, this meat is so delicious, so delicious......"
In the noisy vegetable market, a porcelain doll is dancing, a budding girl is pursing her lips and smiling, and another young boy is looking at it in a daze.
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At noon, Chen Chi returned home and lay on the bed.
He has low self-esteem, the car that came to pick up Zhao Xuan today is worth a lot of money at a glance, how many thousands, one million? Million?
Chen Chi felt a little inferior at this point, he stared blankly at the wall, looking at the mosquitoes that were shot dead on the wall, the specks of blood made him think of the brawl of Wang Doufu's family, and thought of the sky-high price of wild ginseng......
Suddenly, Chen Chi jumped up from the bed, if, if he brought ginseng seeds and raised them with Tianting brand fertilizer, could it have the effect of thirty years? (To be continued.) )