Li Juezhou glanced at Shen Fang deeply, his teeth were almost crushed, and said, "Do you think I look like I want to go to the hospital for examination?" ”

Shen Fang raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Then what do you want?" ”

"I want you dead."

“……”

**

Under the delay of Ah Gong Chen, it can be regarded as waiting for the policemen in police uniforms.

However, there were many people involved in the brawl, and it was difficult for the police to handcuff everyone back to the bureau, so they had to resort to mediating the conflict on the spot.

The request put forward by the program team is very simple, that is, let the villagers apologize to them.

And the demands put forward by the villagers are also very simple, but some strongmen are difficult.

They asked the guests to find a way to make Chen's hand completely heal within two days.

As a representative sent by the program team to negotiate with the villagers, Director Sun immediately became anxious:

"Your request is so unreasonable and fanciful, if you really want this, you might as well just chop off my hand."

"Then you chop, you have to give us an explanation."

After the villagers took over, Director Sun was immediately stunned, and under the psychological effect, he really felt that the skin had a cold touch of a blade.

With a shrunk of his shoulders, he stood behind one of the policemen, and then regained his confidence:

"No, what kind of golden hand is Ah Gong Chen's hand, can't other people's hands be able to do it?"

In the negotiation just now, Director Sun already knew that Ah Gong Chen was not only a great witch in charge of sacrifices, but also the most senior carpenter in Jiangkou Village.

The reason why the villagers insisted on restoring Chen Ah Gong's hand was mostly for the sake of building a sacrificial platform.

But there are so many carpenters in Jiangkou Village, can't it be done without Chen Ah Gong?

"You're right, it's really without Ah Gong Chen's hand, and I can't do anything about building a sacrificial platform." The patriarch walked out with his waist hunched.

sighed, and said a little helplessly, "The villagers didn't mean to embarrass you, but the dragon pillar needed to build the sacrificial platform can only be carved by Ah Gong Chen." ”

Director Sun spread out his hands, and said helplessly: "Then you can't use us as a punching bag for some reason, right?"

To be reasonable, the guests of our program group are only responsible for carrying the timber for building the tower, and the guests did not even insert a word during the entire construction process.

The tofu scum project you made yourself collapsed, and you didn't go to the person who built the tofu scum project, but came to trouble our guests, don't you think it's very lacking in morality? ”

The patriarch bowed his waist and hands, and did not speak, only shook his head from side to side while sighing.

This kind of understatement attitude is at first glance trying to fool this matter over.

But Sang Ning didn't give the patriarch a chance to fool around, and threw Chen Weimin out by the collar.

"The person who built the tofu scum project has found it out for you, don't thank you too much."

After the police came, Chen Weimin wanted to sneak in the crowd and leave.

But Sang Ning's eyes were sharp, he had just slipped a step, and she carried him back.

The antagonism was provoked by Chen Weimin, so the end should also be up to him.

The moment he was thrown out, Chen Weimin hugged his head and lowered it like a quail.

Zhi Zhiwu explained to the patriarch: "Patriarch, you believe me, my craftsmanship is taught by my father, even if you don't believe me, you have to believe my father, right?" ”

"Bah, don't ruin Lao Tzu's reputation!" If it weren't for the fact that his arm had been fixed and hung around his neck, Ah Gong Chen really wanted to let go and kill this son.

Ah Gong Chen looked anxious to clear up, and the patriarch could see that this matter was completely caused by Chen Weimin's lack of learning and art.

This year was his last year as a patriarch, and he didn't want the Celestial Festival to be messed up in his hands.

In short, something has happened, and if it can't be remedied, then you have to find someone to take the blame.

"Ah Gong, since you were injured for the people, then the matter of carving the dragon pillar can only be handed over to him, if he can't complete it, the Zhantian Festival will not be held as scheduled, I can only expel him from Jiangkou Village!"

Every tone of the patriarch's voice was calm, but inexplicably mixed with a bit of judgment.

There are two extremes of people in Jiangkou Village, one is the person who is only willing to take root in the village and is unwilling to see the outside world, and the other is the person who is disgusted with the backwardness of Jiangkou Village and wants to seize every opportunity to go out.

And Chen Weimin is the first type, he is used to eating and waiting for death under the protection of Chen Ah Gong, and he is unwilling to leave Jiangkou Village even if he dies.

"Patriarch, please be merciful to your subordinates, you also know that except for my father, no one in the village knows how to carve dragon pillars, even if I am his own son, I can't! Aren't you obviously forcing me to leave Jiangkou Village! ”

Chen Weimin couldn't care about anything, so he stepped forward and pulled the patriarch's sleeve and begged, but he almost knelt down for him.

As soon as he heard that his son was going to be taken away, Ah Gong Chen also panicked, he hated iron and steel, but after all, he was his only child, how could he watch him being driven away?

"Patriarch, my old Chen thinks that Jiangkou Village has also made a lot of contributions, my son made a mistake, I didn't discipline him well, but you just drove him away, isn't it too shameful for me?"

Because Chen Agong wanted to protect his son, he directly choked with the patriarch.

"Lao Chen, am I not enough to give you face?" The patriarch snorted coldly, and his beard shook with anger.

"When the tower was built, I didn't agree to intervene for the people, but you patted your chest in front of me and swore to promise, saying that he can now carry the banner alone in addition to carving dragon pillars and doing other carpentry work, so I had no choice but to acquiesce.

As a result, now, the things made for the people are a mess, and in order to shirk responsibility, the people of the program team are also involved, is this like words?

I understand that you are anxious to let him inherit your mantle, and I have allowed you to do so, and now that something has happened, someone has to take responsibility, right?

Either you carve out the dragon pillar, or let your son roll, just these two methods, you can choose for yourself! ”

The patriarch finished his words in one breath, afraid that Ah Gong Chen would continue to pester him, so he threw his hands away while Ah Gong Chen was still in a daze, leaving a group of people embarrassed in place.

The police officer in charge of mediating the conflict was also a little confused for a while, is this a good persuasion, or is it not a good persuasion?

Chen Ah Gong was so angry that his lips trembled, and his eyes unconsciously filled with a circle of wetness.

"Okay, isn't it just a dragon pillar? I'll carve it for you! ”

Chen Ah Gong was angry, lowered his head and bit the gauze belt in front of him, raised his left hand to untie the strap tied at the back of his neck, and then untied the gauze wrapped around his right hand one by one.

The surrounding villagers trembled when they saw it, and they all spoke out to stop it.

"Ah Gong Chen!"

"Ah Gong, don't be impulsive, don't you want your hand?"

But Chen Ah Gong didn't listen, raised his head and held back his tears, gritted his teeth, and ruthlessly wanted to remove all the gauze on his right hand: "Don't talk nonsense, Amin, go get tools for Dad, Dad will start carving the dragon pillar now!" ”