After Jiang Changan moved the kiln of the old Jiang family a little, when he returned to the study, the conversation in the room had stopped, and the people had already dispersed, and then he heard all kinds of strange and ambiguous sounds coming from each room.

Surprisingly, Patriarch Jiang's house was quiet, because he and the patriarch's wife slept separately, probably because they disliked each other.

This is just the right time for Jiang Changan to do it, "You knock him out first." "The distance is a bit far, and it still depends on Li Shushen in this regard.

Li Shushen nodded, "Simple." When the words fell, he broke a small tile and bounced it towards Patriarch Jiang's body, and saw that Patriarch Jiang, who was originally sleeping with his body, lay flat in an instant, as if he was dead.

Jiang Changan didn't care whether the old man was faint or dead, he jumped off the roof with Li Shushen, opened the door in a grand manner, and walked into Patriarch Jiang's room.

During this time, she didn't make a single sound, and even the sound of opening and closing the door was cleverly erased by her.

The two sat down on the chairs in the room with a big grin, and then Jiang Changan took out a few blank pages of paper torn from Jiang's study from the space and spread them on the table.

Of course, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are also ready, "According to the old man's handwriting, write." ”

How did Patriarch Jiang deceive Boss Jiang, Jiang Changan will do the same now.

"What to write?" Li Shushen asked casually while studying Patriarch Jiang's font.

"First of all, give him a list of the old man's evil deeds over the years, then a confession, and then return all the other people's land and property that he has robbed over the years, and then give the Jiang family's original land to the village to contribute.

In the end, I wrote that my life was a waste of air, and I had the idea of dying at any time." Jiang Changan said a lot.

Li Shu hooked his lips and smiled, and responded softly, "Hmm." "This revenge trick is good, let you do everything, in the end, it's not a bamboo basket to draw water, this Jiang clan's patriarch doesn't know if he can accept this result.

"You write in the vernacular, how much culture can the old guy have? We want to be the most realistic, so that the old man will die of shame.

It is proposed to be in triplicate, one for the clan, one for the lizheng, and one for the yamen for the record. ”

The kind that they can't get back when they die, and then wait for tomorrow to get injured and spend all their family savings, heh! Is this situation the same as Xiao Jiang's family?

Very good!

"Okay." Li Shushen responded, and then began to write, and with his left hand.

Awesome dude!

Jiang Changan didn't look at it, he scanned the house, and then found the title deed under the wardrobe.

She removed the closet, picked up another brick, and found a small carved and red-painted wooden box, the kind with a lock.

Jiang Changan doesn't need a key, he can open the lock with a single pick of the system tool, and the box is full of some valuable things, land deeds, and silver tickets.

Jiang Changan doesn't want a silver ticket, and the title deed only takes the field, and there is a list on the paperwork, and some dry land and wasteland are not needed.

The so-called list is the list of the people who stole other people's fields from the Jiang patriarch, there are as many as seven or eight, and this list is of course what Hong Lizheng told them.

Hong Lizheng just complained to Jiang Chang'an and the others, and counted the sins of the old man of the Jiang patriarch, this patriarch is much more chic than the Li Zheng of his villages, and he is angry!

Hong Lizheng didn't expect Jiang Changan to ask about the intention of the list.

After taking the title deed, Jiang Changan put the things back in place, and waited for Li Shushen for a while before finally finishing it.

"Good work!" It's really hard, Jiang Changan is very sympathetic to Li Shushen, Patriarch Jiang's old man's words are too bad to write, plus he has done too many bad things, and the content is too long, it's hard for Li Shushen to write so much like and so well, it's a genius.

"I also feel hard, you have to remember my good." Li Shushen handed three pieces of paper to Jiang Changan.

"Thank you, thank you, come, press a mudra again, you say, where can I cut him to bleed?"

How do you press a red handprint without blood? It's the kind that wants black-red-black-red.

"Just cut off your head?" Li Shushen has seen killing chickens and pigs, that is, cutting his throat.

"You're too violent, isn't that right? It will affect your mood. ”

"You're right, then prick your fingers." Li Shu said, and pulled out the tip of the knife as if cutting it at Patriarch Jiang's hand.

"Hey, wait a minute, I heard that ten fingers are connected to the heart, will he wake up if you go straight like this?" When I woke up and saw that the two children were committing a crime at night, I guess I would be scared to death directly, right?

"Wake up, wake up, are you afraid that he won't make it?" Of course, it is impossible to wake up, the sleeping hole he ordered is no different from death, Li Shushen is quite confident.

As soon as the knife went down and pierced the index finger, Patriarch Jiang's finger immediately flowed blood.

Li Shushen picked up his hand again and pressed it on the paperwork, three!

"Okay, mission done, let's call it a day."

"Call it a day, good night."

Just wait for tomorrow's good show.

Early the next morning, the people of the old Jiang family got up before dawn, and after breakfast, they began to get busy with pottery.

Of course, one of the people in the room is excluded.

Lao Jiang has a lot of family, they did several embryo-making turns, everyone was making embryos at the beginning, and they didn't finish until almost noon.

Although the appearance is not very good, the color of the fire is beautiful, and there are many of them, and there are hundreds of pottery when you count them roughly.

Satisfied, the family carefully moved the clay embryos into the kiln layer by layer.

And this kiln is five times the size of Xiao Jiang's family!

After loading, the stove began to burn, except for the women and children who wanted to go back to cook, Patriarch Jiang did not participate in the production at all.

The other men waited anxiously around the kiln, as if guarding a treasure mountain.

However, no one expected that when the fire was burning at its peak, the dense kiln suddenly exploded with a loud bang, and five or six people around it were all blown out!

"What's going on?"

"Has the ground moved?" Not only Lao Jiang's family, but even the surrounding neighbors were frightened, and the cows, chickens and ducks were all in a commotion.

Everyone ran out of the house to check the situation, and when they heard the movement, it seemed to be sent by the old Jiang family, so they all ran over to this side.

When Patriarch Jiang heard the movement, he ran to the place where the kiln had an accident as soon as possible, and saw a mess in the place, the kiln was blown to pieces, and the pottery inside was almost powdered.

Around, several sons and grandchildren were blown to the ground, some were burned, some were unconscious, not knowing life or death, and the nearby houses were also affected by the flames and were burning.

How so? Patriarch Jiang was dumbfounded, unable to move for a moment, after all, the situation was too far from what he imagined.

"Quick, put out the fire!" In the other room, the Jiang family saw that the situation was critical, and went to extinguish the fire with a bucket, and now there was chaos.

As the saying goes, 100,000 is urgent, and that fire is of course the most urgent, and one can burn everything if it is not done well.

It was noon, and the workers were all going home for dinner, and when everyone heard the movement coming from all directions, they immediately joined in the firefighting, otherwise the fire would spread, and more people would suffer.

There are many people and great strength, and it didn't take long for the fire of the Jiang family to be extinguished, and then everyone looked at it.

Oh! The old Jiang family is burning pottery, right? Because there are still pottery fragments remaining at the site, although the color is not blue-gray, there is no doubt that it is indeed pottery.

"This is a stealing teacher who didn't steal it, but hurt himself."

The men in the old Jiang family were wailing, some were seriously injured and some were lightly injured.

The villagers don't know whether to sympathize with them or gloat, this is the end of harming others and themselves, and the retribution is unhappy.

Someone went to invite Shen Langzhong.

At this moment, Hong Li was leading another group of people in, including Jiang Lao Er and them.

"Patriarch Jiang, why did you blow up the house, did you regret the idea of returning the field and donating it? Protest in such a way? ”

Hong Lizheng looked serious, and he was very happy in his heart, not that he didn't have sympathy, but sympathy for the bad guys seemed a little redundant.

"What is the return of the land?" Patriarch Jiang was in a trance for a while.

"Of course it's this!" Hong Li is raising the title deed in his hand, there are so many dozen, dozens of acres of land.