Xu Qiang didn't pay attention to the second uncle, but turned his head and continued to look at Jia Zhang's, and said lightly:

"Aunt Jia, since this matter has passed, then I don't want to hear some nonsense gossip in the future, otherwise don't blame me for not being emotional."

Jia Zhangshi hurriedly nodded like garlic, got up and was about to go to the middle courtyard, and she didn't get involved in this to kill her, but she was stopped by Xu Qiang: "Aunt Jia, you wait for a while, there are other things that haven't been clarified." ”

Jia Zhangshi was just about to step forward, but when he heard this, his body paused, and he took a few steps back stiffly, and returned to the small horse next to him and sat down.

The second uncle saw that Xu Qiang completely ignored himself and only cared about talking to Jia Zhang's, and suddenly became angry, and as soon as Jia Zhang's butt touched the pony, he stared at Xu Qiang and asked:

"Xu Qiang, what do you mean, what's the matter, why is my second uncle talking in the yard without counting?"

Xu Qiang saw the second uncle blowing his beard and glaring, so he turned his head to look at him, and asked lightly:

"Second uncle, what are you anxious about, I'm here, what's the matter, will I run away?"

"You ......" The second uncle's eyes widened, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

I only heard Xu Qiang say again: "Second uncle, you are a seventh-level worker in the factory, and it is estimated that the second aunt is busy with daily food shopping and cooking, right?" ”

The second uncle didn't know what Xu Qiang meant by suddenly mentioning this, but he still nodded approvingly, and said with the shelf: "The sage said that the gentleman cooks far away, how can there be old men around the stove?" ”

After saying this, the second uncle couldn't help but review it in his mind, and felt that his sentence "gentleman is far away from cooking" was really just right and very level.

Xu Qiang glanced at the second uncle, and his face showed an expression of sudden realization: "I see, no wonder the second uncle would say something like two or three yuan for a hen." ”

The second uncle, who was originally triumphant, knew that something was wrong when he heard Xu Qiang's words, and immediately frowned and asked, "What, what I said is wrong?" ”

Xu Qiang deliberately ignored the goods, but looked up at the second aunt and asked: "Second aunt, you said, how much does a newly grown egg-laying hen cost in the vegetable market?" ”

The second aunt subconsciously glanced at the second uncle, and then said sneeringly: "This, it depends on what kind of hen she is, the size is almost, three pieces of five to four, and the better one is four pieces of five to five." ”

After the second aunt finished speaking, she quickly glanced at her old man and quickly lowered her head, she didn't want to dismantle her old man's platform, mainly because there were other people around her, she couldn't open her eyes and say nonsense, right?

In case she wants to say three yuan a piece, Xu Qiang immediately asked her to buy it, so what should she do?

Xu Qiang nodded, with a smile on his face: "Then my brother's old hen, can you sell it for four yuan and five yuan in the vegetable market?" ”

The second aunt smiled dryly and nodded, the two hens of Xu Damao's house were at the door of the house, and she often saw them in and out, all of them were good hens.

The second uncle's face was ugly, and he glared at the second aunt fiercely, with an expression that he had just swallowed a hundred dead flies alive, and Xu Damao stood behind and covered his mouth and snickered.

I have to say that whether it is the second uncle or Jia Zhang's family, you have to take a strong son to cure them!

After talking about the hen, Xu Qiang put his eyes back on the second uncle, and asked with a smile: "Second uncle, did you hear clearly?" ”

The second uncle didn't speak with a dark face, snorted coldly and turned his head, not wanting to deal with Xu Qiang.

Xu Qiang couldn't just finish it, and continued: "There is also the matter of Shengliang, do you want me to help Shengliang, or not?" ”

When the second uncle heard Xu Qiang ask, he suddenly became energetic again: "Hmph, this matter is someone Lao Li looking for you, whether you can help or not is your own business, how can you make me want to do it?" ”

Xu Qiang nodded: "The second uncle said that there is a level, whether to help or not is my own business, when Uncle Li carried things to my house, he hoped that I would help him go to the police station to ask what happened when Shengliang was taken away." ”

Speaking of this, Xu Qiang's gaze swept around the faces of everyone in the courtyard, and then continued:

"I thought, I have lived in a courtyard for so many years, isn't it just a matter of asking two sentences, so I confiscated Uncle Li's gift and went to the police station to ask while I got off work at noon."

When Xu Qiang said this, everyone's faces also showed an expression: "I see", they thought that Li Shengliang was made by Xu Qiang.

At this time, there were already a lot of people standing under the verandah of the hanging flower gate in the middle courtyard, all of whom came to listen to the movement in the backyard.

"I have a classmate who works in the supply and marketing cooperative, her lover works in the police station, I scattered a big front door for others, asked what the situation was, people said it was okay, just bring it back and ask a few words, and let the family come over to pick up people the next day."

When Xu Qiang said this, he deliberately raised his voice, and said to Li Zhenxing and Li Shengli under the weeping flower gate: "Uncle Li, Shengli, have you heard, I asked someone to smoke a big front door, and you can buy me a box and send it over, I want to receive a gift." ”

When everyone heard this, they all laughed, a box of big front doors, if they encountered this kind of thing, let alone a box of big front doors, even one would feel cheap.

Don't look at Xu Qiang, it's just a matter of going to the police station to ask a word, but it's not easy for them to be ordinary people, after all, there is no one in the police station who knows each other, and you just have two people in your pocket and don't know which door to find to enter.

Li Zhenxing smiled awkwardly, came in from the weeping flower door and said to the second uncle: "Second uncle, I have told you a few times about this matter, you don't believe it, you don't think that Xu Qiang took my money, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to build a box of big front doors......"

Alas, hey, I have to say that Li Zhenxing is also a talent, and before he finished a sentence, he was wronged first.

At this moment, everyone hiding under the weeping flower door all flocked into the backyard to watch the excitement, and the second master really stole chickens and rice this time.

His face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he didn't stand there and walk, nor did he stay, but he wished that he could suddenly break a big hole in the ground and let him get in.

"Hey, I said bangs, you are also the second master in the yard, and in the past few days, you have been jumping up and down saying that Xu Qiang is morally corrupt, I don't know if you have seen people collect money from the Li family with your own eyes, what is wrong?"

It's a stupid pillar who said this, he is a foolish character, and he is the right-hand man of the first uncle, he has long seen that this second uncle who has always wanted to "seek power and usurp the throne" is not pleasing to the eye, and now he can't easily let go of the opportunity.

"Silly Zhu, what's the matter with you?"

The second uncle raised his head and glared at the stupid pillar fiercely, eager to cramp and peel this guy.

"Hehe, it's nothing to do with me, I'm just pulling out a knife to help when I see injustice, what's the matter, no?"

As soon as Silly Zhu said this, everyone laughed, and Silly Zhu could say this all over the yard.

Xu Qiang saw that the stupid pillar was almost finished, so he continued to speak: "Second master, there is a saying that most of what good people see in their eyes are good people, and all that bad people see in their eyes are bad people. ”

"I don't know why you have to hold on to me, you have to say that I am morally corrupt." After that, he looked up at the crowd of onlookers in the courtyard, and said with a smile:

"In the future, if you encounter any difficulties, don't come to me, it's not that I don't help, it's really that I'm morally corrupt, I want money to do things, not like the second uncle, who sticks money and stickers for our yard."

Some people died, but not completely......