Chapter 339: Suspicious Cloud

The senior couldn't say a word, so he could only watch Lao Li leave silently.

The previous joy was all gone, and only a faint cloud of sadness remained on Da Wu's face.

At this moment, an extremely fierce quarrel broke out behind me.

I looked back and saw two aunts wearing scarves, each pinching their waists, arguing fiercely.

Listening to the words of the two of them, it should be because of a few yarns.

In just a few minutes, the two went from verbal fights to fighting each other, and in the end, even to fights.

The already small bazaar suddenly exploded, baskets of different sizes flew all over the sky, and eggs, ducks and eggs became throwing weapons.

Lao Li's stall was not spared, and there was mucus from unknown sources everywhere.

And this kind of thing is far more than one, everyone is like eating gunpowder, and a little spark can explode.

I blocked Chen Jiayan behind me and watched the group of people quietly.

Who said there was no retribution, didn't this just come?

This was exactly what I expected, and it was because of why I came to the market.

The reason why they are angry is because the qi that can make them rich in a short period of time is broken.

The pull-back of feng shui directly leads to the disorder of the magnetic field, and the person's heart is naturally disordered.

Many well-known artists have raised ghosts and the like.

At first, it was really smooth, but in the later stage, it was either oblique or crazy.

Which one has a good end?

Judging by my experience, their outbursts are expected to last for a few days, and then slowly subside.

Chen Changming's roots have been completely dug out by me!

"It's all reversed!"

The peculiar sound of the loudspeaker came, and the village chief held the loudspeaker in his hand and shouted as he walked.

However, this group of people is already red-eyed, so who cares who is who?

The village chief wanted to pull a fight, but he was forced to be tightly wrapped in the crowd and beaten violently.

The end of this reasonable farce is completely the collapse of everyone.

The village chief staggered to his feet, patted the dust all over his body, and opened his mouth to scold angrily.

When he has scolded enough, he will begin to settle the losses of each family.

Chen Jiayan dragged me aside and asked in a low voice, "Is their state related to the ancestral tomb?"

"Yes."

"Then ......," she visibly hesitated, "Are we evil?"

"It's better than losing your life, right?"

Soon, the village chief listed the accounts, including whose family had killed the chickens and which family had scattered the grain, and the records were all available.

No more, no less, a total loss of several thousand yuan, as for who pays whom, it is a completely confused account.

It may not be a big number, but for Navel Village, it can crush people.

Soon, the crowd was dismissed, and the village chief looked back at me.

He rubbed his flushed face and asked with a puzzled face, "Why haven't you left yet?"

As he spoke, he took a few steps and came up to me, "I see you're almost recovered, let's go."

"The village has been in chaos these days, don't affect you again!"

The village chief's attitude was very sincere, and his tone was very urgent.

This was the second time he urged me, and I was not sure again.

Could it be that I was too suspicious before?

"At eight o'clock in the evening, there is a bus to the city, so hurry up."

Turning his head, the village chief limped and left first.

The big five looked at their ruined stall, sighed, and stuffed things into the sack haphazardly.

The bazaar, which was supposed to make a fortune, ended up in a fight.

When he returned to the big five, he threw the sack in the corner of the wall in frustration, turned around and went into the house.

Chen Jiayan and I glanced at each other and entered the room.

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Jiayan couldn't wait to ask, "We, did we misunderstand the village chief?"

"If he really has a problem, he won't let us go."

I sat on the kang and thought carefully about the events of the past few days.

Indeed, the village chief didn't seem to do anything excessive, including the so-called closed door inspection, and he didn't feel too embarrassed for me.

"...... you say," I paused, and then added, "Could it be that I was preconceived?"

"From the very beginning, I thought there was something wrong with the village chief, so I was always suspicious of him."

As soon as I finished speaking, I denied myself, "No."

I pointed to the top of my head again: "What does this camera say?"

Chen Jiayan habitually pursed his lips: "Will there be another group of people in this village?"