The bottom line cannot be touched

The pit was filled, Zhou Fan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, there is the courage that the Northeast old man should have, go, there is still a place, while it is still early, do it for a while"

A few young men, the shovel has not yet put down the meeting, and they are going to another place to dig a pit and bury the dead pigs, and they are frightened when they think about it.

"Auntie, spare us! Where have we done this, today is the first time in the world, and we are exhausted," Wang Zijie said, wiping the sweat from his head and winking at several other people.

"Aunt, we still have to review, so we'll go back"

Put down the shovel, the person is about to leave, how can Zhou Fan let go of the hand he has been putting on the collar, waved his hand at Giza, and then tragedy.

Giza rushed out and threw himself directly at the four young men, and the four of them also felt that something was wrong, and began to climb up the tree with a little bit of sloppiness, shirtless and without clothes, and desperately climbed up.

The mobile phone in Zhou Fan's trouser pocket vibrated for a moment, took out the mobile phone, and answered the call, "What's the matter?" ”

"My aunt, is the cow buried?"

Wang Dongyu, the eighth king of death, is there a boss like him? Don't go up the mountain to take a look, you can do a little help! The lazy can have a fight with Wang Ba.

"Not yet, it's too slow, you come by yourself" Zhou Fan said angrily, looking up at the people on the tree, and wanted to laugh again, Giza was in a hurry on the ground, but it wouldn't go up the tree.

"Don't bury it, the cow is insured, and someone at the veterinarian station will go over to take pictures tomorrow, and there will be no money to pay if it is buried"

It's a rare thing, the cow actually has insurance, and now it's good, the lost money can be made up.

"What about pigs? Are pigs insured? Zhou Fan asked a little worriedly, pulled the collar around Giza's neck, and walked back.

"No, but it's all insured today"

It's not too late to make amends, and in the future, more than a dozen pigs died in vain, and Wang Dongyu had to bear the losses himself.

"I haven't eaten yet, is there anything to eat in the field?"

"Yes, I came back from packing food from the fat glasses store, I'll warm it up for you"

Finally felt a little more comfortable, my uncle left, I missed it, and I was hungry with my chest against my back, if I didn't eat anymore, it would make people angry.

Giza was also hungry, and chased the chickens when he saw them, but the chickens have always been raised free-range, and they can't see a shadow when they fly, and Giza can only watch dryly, and there is no way at all.

The soles of the shoes are covered with mud, and I seem to be a little prostration, my eyes are ghosted, and what is even more unbearable is that there is no aunt's towel, and if I don't go back, it will be over.

I trotted down the hill all the way, washed my hands, first rushed into the toilet, changed into a clean and comfortable aunt towel, looked at Giza at the door of the toilet and yelled "Go to the side"

Giza didn't leave, his tongue was exposed, he kept looking at Zhou Fan, tilting his head, not knowing what he was thinking?

"A color mastiff, I really can't do anything about you" Zhou Fan said as he walked, pushing Giza into the iron cage and locking the lock.

Wash your hands, pat the mud off your body, take off your shoes, and go into the kitchen barefoot.

"Oh, chicken stewed with mushrooms, braised pig's trotters, and cakes"

There is no one I like to eat, but it is good to have something to eat, Wang Dongyu also cooked a bowl of noodles for Zhou Fan and handed her the chopsticks.

"You're treated, eat"

The noodles are all strips, they are pasted into a whole, there is not even a little soup, not even a green vegetable leaf is seen, there is a big bowl of white noodles, and there is a bottle of mixed noodle sauce next to it.

If you give him a score, it's one point, you have to look good or not, you have no taste, you don't have any appetite at all, and if you weren't very hungry, you wouldn't eat the dark food he made.

The noodles quickly bottomed out, and after eating a few mushrooms, I didn't want to eat any part of the pig's body now, and when I thought of the rotten and smelly dead pigs on the mountain, I thought that I would never want to touch pork for the rest of my life.

"There are still in the pot, do you want to have more" Wang Dongyu smiled, sat opposite Zhou Fan and asked smoking a cigarette.

"Thanks, no need, I'm full, what does the vet say?"

put down the chopsticks, wiped his mouth, looked up at Wang Dongyu and asked.

"There's nothing wrong with it, see no, a box of banlangen, tomorrow you go up the mountain from the east, bring a big pot, boil a pot of hot water, pour the banlangen into it, and give it to the cattle and sheep to drink"

Don't sit and talk without back pain! Or did the brain kick the donkey? Zhou Fan scolded him secretly in his heart, and said angrily, "Do you think the cows, sheep and pigs on the mountain are the same as you?" When I have a cold, I know that I drink them in a free-range state, how can I make sure that they will come and drink them? Also, I carry a big iron pot up the mountain, where do I put it? ”

Wang Dongyu threw away the cigarette butt, smiled like a flower, and looked at Zhou Fan opposite, who had a lot of mud on his face, and even more so on his body, as if he had crawled out of a mud pit.

"Didn't your uncle teach you to live in the wild? What's the matter, didn't you learn or forgot? ”

You idiot, survival in the wild refers to people, and it has nothing to do with cattle and sheep drinking banlan root powder, okay?

"I can live in the wild for a long time, but my uncle didn't teach me how to let cattle and sheep drink Banlan root powder, if your uncle taught you, you go tomorrow, and I will pay for the medicine."

Wang Dongyu laughed, rubbed his stomach and slapped the table, the tears of laughter almost fell, and it took a while to calm down and say, "I didn't see your bodyguard today, what about people?" ”

Huang Yan? It seems that I really didn't see them, so I couldn't have gone back to Shanghai on a business trip! Or is it a conscience that can't get over it, and repents and prays in the hotel?

and the plastic greenhouse surnamed Song last night, I don't know what happened? Did anyone call the police? Or, ......, bad thoughts surged into Zhou Fan's heart. It's better to pray for nothing.

"Dad, I'm back"

A few young men with gray faces, one by one with blood drawn out of the bark on their chests, wept and mourned, and stood at the door.

"What's going on? Got into a fight? Wang Dongyu stood up, took a closer look, couldn't help frowning, and asked in an angry tone.

Wang Zijie pointed at Zhou Fan and said, "It's all her, holding Giza, letting us carry the dead pigs, and letting us fill the pit, and let Giza bite us if we don't do it, a femme fatale."

"Alas, stinky boy, I'm not afraid to flash my tongue when I speak, who is the femme fatale?" Zhou Fan pushed away the stool, slapped the table with a cold face.

"Just you, a few of them can testify, and I will buy mineral water and instant noodles to bring to you, just like your sister, they are all ungrateful villains"

As soon as Wang Zijie's words came out, Wang Dongyu raised his hand and fanned him, and a crisp and loud slap hit Wang Zijie's face, and his hands trembled a little.

"What's the matter with you? Why do you start beating people again? He's your son, how do you do it? Zhou Fan was slapped by him, and he was a little shocked and couldn't react.

"Apologize to your aunt, hurry up," he said, and he made another gesture to pump someone, aiming at his son's face.

On the contrary, Wang Zijie stood still, his eyes showed a ruthlessness, and he squinted at Zhou Fan and roared, "Why do you have a salary of five thousand yuan a month?" Is it just because you're looking for something good? Do you deserve it too? ”

Then there was another crisp sound, Wang Dongyu stared at his eyes and trembled, turned to Zhou Fan and said continuously, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't educate him well, it's all my incompetence, don't be like a child."

Zhou Fan was stunned, what is the situation? Wang Dongyu was angry again, and he didn't slap his sons, and apologized, did he make a mistake in his nerves?

After a tired day, Zhou Fan was really tired, waved his hand at Wang Dongyu and said, "I don't care about him, don't be angry, you can't do it, but not everyone is as good at talking as me, when he goes out in the future, he acts recklessly like this, he will inevitably suffer, no one in society will be willing to listen to his insults and not turn his face, I see the face of you and Dongying"

"Hmph, how can I scold you? Do you still dare to hit me? You are not a good bird, otherwise how can you be dumped, your family first died of leukemia, and then insane, I think you didn't do anything good in your previous life, and retribution is coming"

Wang Zijie tilted his head and took a step back, away from Wang Dongyu, until he couldn't hit the place.

In an instant, Zhou Fan picked up the chopsticks on the table, bypassed Wang Dongyu, and pressed his elbow joint against Wang Zijie's chest, knocking him to the ground, and a pair of chopsticks pointed straight at his eyes.

No one reacted, even Wang Zijie himself, he fell heavily to the ground, and was stuck in his neck, a pair of wooden chopsticks were still a few meters away from his eyes, and he was only blinded in a second.

"You, you...... You, what are you going to do? Wang Dongyu stood next to him, so frightened that he almost peed his pants, and stammered and asked.

"People don't offend me, I don't offend people, I can scold me, but I can't scold my family, anyone has a bottom line, I'm the same, don't take it as an example" Saying, Zhou Fan let go of his hand stuck on Wang Zijie's neck, but the chopsticks were not taken away.

"I'm a grudge, today you scolded me, I won't give it back to you, I won't be able to sleep, boy, do it yourself"

Throwing down a sentence, Zhou Fan took away the chopsticks, got up and walked out of the kitchen, walked to his electric car, turned the key, and rode the electric car home.

Wang Zijie was stunned, it can be described as being scared stupid, and the same is true for others, Wang Dongyu took a cigarette tremblingly, pressed the lighter several times without turning it on, and sat on the bench with his butt speechless.

"What's the matter with her? It's so fast, it's extraordinary! The little fat man on the side exclaimed, pulling Wang Zijie up on the ground.

"His uncle is Zhao Zhiwei, who has been a soldier and fought in a war, and handed over everything he learned in the army to her, you say that you are still stupid, what are you doing to provoke her to be a psychopath?"

Wang Dongyu is also hearsay, knowing that Zhao Zhiwei has trained Zhou Fan, and he has heard Zhao Zhiwei's daughter-in-law say something when he plays mahjong, but he didn't expect it to be true.

Zhao Zhen is a soldier during the anti-Japanese period, he has been on the battlefield, he has killed devils, he is heroic and upright, and he can shock many people, Zhao Zhiwei's three brothers have also let go of soldiers, especially Zhao Zhiwei has participated in actual combat in Vietnam, and has rich experience.

"Dad, she almost poked me blind, I can't just forget it, I want revenge" Wang Zijie said indignantly, turned around and picked up a kitchen knife, and was about to chase Zhou Fan desperately.

"Come back, you stupid fork, do you want to go to prison like your father?"

Wang Dongyu scolded angrily, snatched the kitchen knife and threw it on the ground, eager to beat the kid in front of him again, what is there to cause? Do you have nothing to do when you are full?

Zhou Fan has a mental illness, in case he goes crazy, his uncle is the first to make people look good, and he is still the father of her child, which is also not easy to mess with, he can send a few bodyguards to follow, and he thinks about how powerful he is with his toes.

"That little pockmarked face who is in the same class as us, also Xing Zhou, this is also surnamed Zhou, they won't be relatives, right?"

"Sisters," Wang Zijie replied angrily with his head drooping.

"Hey, I said, classmate Wang, if you still let us call you Gu with you, wouldn't that also call Xiao Mazi Face Gu? That little pockmarked face is a thorn, making us like street rats, and you were beaten by her sister, are you cheap? ”

Wang Dongyu's stomach hurts, but after thinking about it, he has to find Zhou Fan, he can't lose another worker in this game, if Zhou Fan doesn't come to work anymore, then he can also close the door this time.

You have to use the invitation, buy a gift and send it over, and bring your uncompetitive son with you, even if you are beaten, you have to be hard-headed, not to mention the rest, just three Tibetan mastiffs themselves can't do it.