Immediately afterwards, "Old Walnut Peel" also shouted, "Oh, how did we know!"

She turned around and complained to "Red Sleeve Band".

"I said, Director Bao, we can no longer let this guy named Zou live here. When he moved here, I objected when I saw how arrogant he was. Why do the streets insist on placing such people here with us? We are not afraid.

The big guy’s children have imitated him..."

In those days, the indiscriminate relationship between men and women was the most despised thing, not to mention the harm to good women. It is no exaggeration to say that among the general public, people who made mistakes in such things were considered to be shot.

point.

Even in the circle of gangsters, the "criminals" and "gardeners" who engage in "flowery affairs" are looked down upon. No matter where the "number" is, they are all the gray grandsons who are rubbed double by the prisoners from all walks of life.

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So as a result, the position of these old enthusiasts suddenly changed. Not only did no one stand up for Zou Shuncai anymore, but they all treated him with contempt and scolding.

Zou Shuncai couldn't help but beg for help with a sad face. "He... this... this is not the case... that is all in the past... you can't ignore it..."

Although Chen Liquan said nothing, he kept staring at Hong Yanwu with admiration.

He felt that this good friend was really good at adjusting to the situation, adapting to circumstances, and could do things and speak without changing his face and his heart not beating. He couldn't help but silently criticize Hong Yanwu for his sophistry of avoiding the important and taking the easy.

However, this kind of thing actually needs to be viewed from a different perspective. In Chen Liquan's eyes, Hong Yanwu is naturally "calm when facing big events", but if most people judge him, he is really "carrying a lot of bad water"

"son".

In the end, it was the "Red Sleeve Hoop" who took the lead in expressing his new attitude towards this matter, and the final word gave the matter its final word.

"Let's call it self-inflicted. People still can't do anything wrong. Okay, we don't care about this matter. But you two have to take it easy. What you get beaten and smashed is nothing, at most you break your arms and legs.

It's the end, but don't kill anyone..."

After that, the old lady took the lead and left.

"Old Walnut Skin" was chasing "Red Sleeve Hoop", and before leaving, he said an extra word of forgiveness.

"Don't worry, you two. If your neighbors ask, I'll explain it to you. But you'd better finish it before dark. I'm not rushing you. Our little granddaughter is timid and will come to our house for dinner in the evening..."

The old worker had the straightest temperament. He was a little blushing when he left, which made him look quite embarrassed.

"Two little brothers, there is a misunderstanding today. Don't blame those who don't know. If you want my help, I will help you smash it! No? Okay, then give the chief a lesson! If the law doesn't care, he should be incited!

What the hell, being a neighbor with him will make you miserable for the rest of your life, bah!"

Just like that, Hong Yanwu nodded and bowed, politely and thoughtfully sent away this "beautiful case", and when the door closed again, he no longer had any scruples.

Looking at the trembling Zou Shuncai, Hong Yanwu showed a sinister smile.

"Old grandson! You won't give up until you reach the Yellow River! Now, what else is there to say! Let's continue..."

Zou Shuncai sat down on the bed and began to discuss with fear on his face. "Ancestor, four hundred yuan, can you spare me four hundred yuan? This is all my savings. You can take whatever else is at home...

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But Hong Yanwu became furious after hearing this. "Fart! What did you do earlier! Now you are trying to trick me! These people are watching helplessly. I want to take away these big plates, bowls, and jars from you.

Isn’t it true that you said I was robbed in daylight? I’m telling you, if you don’t act smarter, I will tear down your toad’s nest!”

After saying that, Hong Yanwu, still angry, kicked a log supporting the beam in the house. With a "click", the pillar broke and fell to Zou Shuncai.

But at the same time that Zou Shuncai was running away like a toad, and Hong Yanwu looked proud, he heard a "click" sound on the room, and a black thing fell from the ceiling, carrying the wind with it.

Xiang Hong Yanwu’s head. You can tell it’s not serious just by feeling it!

I (fuck)! It’s over! There’s still a fucking mechanism!
Chapter completed!