Chapter 387: Escape (4 more)
"Why do you look down on me? Who do you think you are? ”
"I didn't look down on you, I really didn't write that letter."
“……”
Seeing this, Mei Qingjiu roared, "Don't fight, hurry up, it was Captain Qiaoshan who wrote the report letter, and now you are going to do something, if you really want to fight, it is better to stay and go to Qiaoshan Brigade to fight." ”
With that, she ran home.
She had to go home and get something, or she wouldn't have any weapons when the fight started.
Mei Liangping saw her coming back from outside and asked, "How is it?" Got it? Do you want grandpa to come out? ”
"Grandpa, my matter has been explained clearly, and the person who reported me has also been found, it was Captain Qiao Shan's doing, and our captain will take me to him to settle accounts."
Mei Liangping came to his senses as soon as he heard it, "Are you going to do something?" Then grandpa will go with you. ”
"Grandpa, we have to walk a lot to get to the Qiaoshan brigade." Mei Qingjiu said, "Besides, we are going to make trouble, what should you do if you accidentally hurt us when the time comes?" Grandpa, you wait for my news at home, and I'll come back and tell you. ”
"Then if there is a fight, isn't it safe for you to go as a little girl?" Mei Liangping asked rhetorically.
Mei Qingjiu said, "I'm a little expert in fighting, we're different." ”
"Grandpa's whip posture is more imposing than you, stronger than you, we are all the same!" Mei Liangping said.
The grandfather and grandson glanced at each other, Mei Qingjiu clearly saw the excitement in the grandfather's eyes, and the grandfather wanted to make trouble!
He quickly handed him the thorn rattan whip in his hand, "Then let's go." ”
She took out another stick from home and went out with Mei Liangping.
As soon as he went out, he saw that Jiang Heng had come back at this time, carrying a bag in his hand.
"Brother Xiaojiang!"
"Mei Xiaojiu, Grandpa Mei."
"Jiang Heng, you came back just in time, let's go to Xiaojiu for justice, she was reported by Captain Qiaoshan." Mei Liangping said.
"I just heard someone say it at the brigade headquarters."
The courtyard door of Meiqing Restaurant had been locked, and Jiang Heng threw the bag in his hand directly into the courtyard from the wall when he saw this.
"Brother Xiao Jiang, what did you throw away?"
"Look back and see for yourself."
Mei Qingjiu looked at him a few times, thinking that my little brother Jiang went out for a trip, how did he feel a little different?
Jiang Heng glared at her, took the stick from her hand, Mei Qingjiu was inexplicably glared at by him, where did I provoke vinegar?
When a few people arrived at the entrance of the brigade department, everyone was there, and everyone had something in their hands, and Xia Jie and Mei Xiuhua didn't tear it up, so it would be there.
At this moment, Mei Qingjiu finally felt a handful, when there is a conflict between the villages in the countryside, that kind of concerted efforts and primitive solutions.
"Let's go."
Wang Guoqing waved his hand, and a group of people went to the Qiaoshan brigade in a mighty way.
The Qiaoshan team is six or seven miles away from them, and this production team is slightly smaller than the Honghe team, but there are fewer people in the family, and there are fewer people in the Red River.
So the people in this brigade actually live better than the Red River team.
The production team has been very united in recent years, and before they entered the Qiaoshan brigade, someone went to inform the Qiaoshan brigade, and when the Qiaoshan captain heard that there were so many people, he knew that it was bad and the matter was exposed.
He hurriedly pushed his bicycle out of the house and said to his daughter-in-law, "I'll go to the town to hide for a while, and when they come, you will say I'm not at home." ”
He opened the back door of his house and wanted to slip away, he planned to hide until the first review was over and then come back.
But as soon as he opened the back door of his house, he saw a young man and a little girl standing at the back door.