Chapter 797: Good People and Good Deeds

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Fang Fang stared at Jia Fugui's eyes and began to observe.

found that his eyes were dull, the corners of his eyes and mouth kept shaking, and he was chattering in his mouth, live bandits, Lao Tzu Village Chief is gone, Lao Tzu wants to report it......

Zhang Zhengyang was inexplicable and asked, "Who are you going to report?"

Jia Fugui didn't raise his head, and continued to chant: "Live bandits, ghosts lacking morality." โ€

Wang Mazi couldn't help but say: "What to report, if you talk nonsense again, you will be beaten to death." โ€

Zhang Zhengyang was surprised: "What?

Wang Mazi pulled hard, untied his shirt and took it off, only to see that his body was blue and purple, and he was shocked.

Zhang Zhengyang was shocked: "Who is this beating, so ruthless?"

Wang Mazi explained: "You ask him, it's useless, and he can't say." โ€

"The last time I was doing work at the second stunned man's house, I scolded the second stunned man and sprayed blood, and drove him out. โ€

"His mind seemed to be stimulated, so he kept talking nonsense, closed the door, and was later 'invited' by the thugs. โ€

"After a day and a night, I found him fainting at the entrance of the village. โ€

"The whole body was inexplicably scarred and bloodstained, as if someone had beaten him with a belt. โ€

"The contents of his pocket were looted, and I carried him home. โ€

"Bring food to his house every day, or he would have starved to death at home. โ€

The people at the scene were stunned one by one.

Several doctors analyzed this situation with a lot of gossip, and it must be a mental illness.

"Get out of here!"

At this time, an angry voice came from the back room.

An old man scolded angrily and walked out with his back on his back.

Wang Mazi asked: "Lao Jia, who is the fire of this sect?"

The old man said angrily: "Knowing that Fugui is a psychopath, do you still believe his crazy words?"

"Rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find out what is on the plate, I see that you are all insane. โ€

Wang Mazi said anxiously: "Lao Jia is me, it's Wang Mazi! You tell me it's useless." โ€

What mess?

Ah Lai asked inexplicably: "What USB flash drive?

Lao Jia heard that he was mentioning the USB flash drive again, and he was angry.

"Don't ask me! I'm blind. โ€

"How do you know what a USB flash drive is, where it is?"

"Are you blind too?"

Ah Lai shook his hand in front of the old man's eyes, but there was no response.

Lao Jia said coldly: "Fugui has said that if you don't want to be the village chief, how do you want to toss him? Do you want us to live?"

Wang Mazi explained: "It's not the gangster brought by Zhao Feng, it's a friend I invited, and I want to come to see you, it's to give your family Fugui a doctor." โ€

"Oh. โ€

"Really?"

"Of course. โ€

"Folks. โ€

"I lied to you that you were blind, isn't it a lack of virtue? โ€

Lao Jia suddenly realized.

"Alas, Wang Mazi, why didn't you say it earlier. โ€

"Bully me a blind man, quick, come and please sit down. โ€

Wang Mazi explained to everyone.

Fugui's father was indeed blind, and when Fugui was a teenager, he had an accident and suffered from a strange illness and lost his sight, and later his wife also left them.

When Fugui was in junior high school, he dropped out of school.

Usually doing some things like stealing chickens and touching dogs, he treats the vegetable fields of every villager as his own.

Although some people verbally scolded him behind his back, no one really cared about him, and sent some food to his family during the New Year's holiday.

Ah said, "Everyone sympathizes with him. โ€

Wang Mazi replied: "Yes, as far as the two acres of land in his family are concerned, my family Yingzi led the villagers to help cultivate them every year. โ€

Ah Lai was very curious, and asked the bottom of the question: "What is going on with this USB flash drive?"

Wang Mazi speculated and analyzed.

"Since Zhao Feng led a group of thugs to find him, he was equipped with a mobile phone. โ€

"Now, the phone is gone, I guess he bought a USB flash drive, downloaded something, and was discovered by Zhao Feng and his group. โ€

Alai analysis.

There must be a story in him, and there must be some insider information hidden in the USB flash drive.

Some people suspect that he is not really crazy, and some people are even more afraid that he will talk crazy nonsense, so they will kill him.

Wang Mazi complained.

"I'm not going to understand him, the village head. โ€

"Many bad things, such as power outages, water outages, and circuit outages, he admitted that he had the ghost idea himself, and he took the lead in doing it. โ€

"Do you think he's worthy of the villagers? I can't judge him, look at him as a bachelor, pitiful, or I wouldn't bother to care about him. โ€

Ah Lai looked at Jia Fugui, whose eyes were dull and in a trance, and his mouth was still chattering, and he was still drawing ghost talismans in his hands......

Sure enough, he decided: "No matter what, it seems that I can only take him to the hospital for treatment." โ€

Fang Fang said: "Master Wang, I still want to trouble you, find a few prestigious people in the village, sign a letter, and let us take him back to the hospital, otherwise, the hospital will not be able to admit him, this is a matter of procedures." โ€

Wang Mazi completed the formalities without thinking.

Ah came to see Jia Fugui's father and remembered the welfare home that his Tsingshan Investment Company was building.

"Fugui, we'll take it to the hospital right away. โ€

"Lao Jia, you can't live here. โ€

"It's not convenient to be alone, I'll send you to the Qingshan Welfare Institute, right?"

Lao Jia asked blankly: "Then, what should I do with my house?"

Wang Mazi explained impatiently.

"You're still in the dark, your house has already been signed by Fugui. โ€

"Zhao Feng is just giving you a temporary stay, don't you know yet?"

"Ahh

Lao Jia sighed helplessly.

He said to himself: "He is the village chief and does not take the lead, and the people above will not let him go." โ€

Under the persuasion of the onlookers, Lao Jia finally nodded, took Ah Lai's hand, and burst into tears.

"I can't see you, but you're the best good man I've ever seen. โ€

"You must have a happy family, say hello to your parents on my behalf. โ€

Ah Lai nodded again and again, and his heart became sad for a while.

Seeing this, Fangfang hurriedly took Ah Lai's hand and diverted the topic.

"Well, let's move quickly. โ€

Wang Mazi shuddered.

"What is there to move, a few clothes, two quilts, I designed it in the welfare home, and I don't lack anything. โ€

"Lao Jia has any valuable things, take them out, let's take a picture of you, everyone is there, make a certificate for you on the spot, and when Fugui recovers from his illness, we will hand it over to him." โ€

Lao Jia nodded and asked Wang Mazi to open a suitcase.

Ah Lai and Fang Fang looked at a few clothes, and there were ten yuan a piece of money hidden underneath, and the total was six hundred and fifty yuan, and there was nothing else.

Ah Lai immediately took a photo, wrote it into the list, and asked the villagers to sign it.

Lao Jia said to the villagers with tears in his eyes: "Thank you for taking care of you for many years, please go back!"

The villagers left one after another, but Lao Jia had no intention of leaving, and whispered to Wang Mazi mysteriously: "Are they all gone?"

Wang Mazi replied: "Leave early, let's get in the car quickly, there is still a long way to go." โ€

Lao Jia didn't move his footsteps: "Not busy! Not busy! You can see if there are any outsiders." โ€

Ah Lai is curious, what does this old Jia want to do?

I saw Lao Jia come to the courtyard.

I fumbled with a half-cut shovel and walked into a toilet with it.

Wang Mazi was very surprised: "Oh, Lao Jia, what kind of treasure, why are you buried in the hair pit? โ€

Wang Mazi thought about it, and left immediately, never coming back.

Look at Lao Jia's mystery, dig it, follow his wishes.