Sandan said to the waiter: "Did you make a mistake? They invited me to dinner, how can I pay for it?"

The waiter said calmly: "That's right, they made it clear that you pay."

Sandan: "..."

He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and patiently said to the waiter: "Think clearly, I am a dishwasher, am I crazy? Inviting so many people to dinner."

The waiter said: "Who knows if you are crazy? Anyway, you did invite so many people to dinner."

Sandan screamed angrily and said, "What evidence do you have?"

The waiter said: "Of course I have evidence. When I opened the door to serve food just now, I heard with my own ears that you told the old man that you two were half-brothers."

"Since we are brothers, shouldn't you pay the bill for the meal they eat? And when they left, they told me personally that it was you who paid the bill."

Sandan was silent for a while, nodded slowly, and said to the waiter: "I understand, I understand everything, I am being plotted against."

The waiter rolled his eyes and said, "I don't know if you have been tricked, and I don't care about your messy things. I just want to ask you, when will you give me the money?"

Sandan said: "How much do you want?"

The waiter said a number.

Sandan figured it out and said to the waiter: "I don't have that much money, you'd better call the boss over."

Soon, the boss arrived.

After a dispute, the two parties finally reached an agreement. Sandan would continue to work for the boss and would not be paid for half a year. During this period, the boss would take care of food and housing.

So, the matter was finally settled.

And Sandan also understood that he had been tricked.

I didn't expect it. I never expected it. I didn't expect that my fellow villagers would be so cruel.

It’s okay to drive him out of the village, but even then he won’t let him go, but he still chases him here, eats and drinks for free, and puts himself in debt.

Sandan suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed: "Are there people like this in the world?"

Now he has nothing but hatred for his neighbors.

Of course, Sandan is also powerless. Even if he is a very kind fellow, what can he do?

He has been supervised by his boss and cannot go out if nothing happens. After all, he still has to work to pay off his debts.

At the same time, the villagers returned to their hometowns with happy faces.

The villager said to the village chief with a flattering look on his face: "You still have something to do. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous. It would be a waste of time for us to have a meal in vain, and we would also have to bear the infamy. If anyone knows, we and

That guy is from the same village, so isn’t that the end?”

The village chief hummed and said calmly: "That's right. So we must be careful not to reveal our flaws, and we must have nothing to do with Sandan in the future."

Everyone nodded vigorously.

At this moment, a carriage stopped in the village, and several neatly dressed people jumped out of the carriage.

The village chief asked curiously: "This... who is this?"

After seeing the villagers, those people smiled slightly and said, "Hello."

This is the most popular greeting in Xianyang City, and it is said to have originated from Shangjun Courtyard.

Those villagers had never seen such a posture before? They were all frightened and said respectfully: "I have seen you, sir."

These people laughed and said, "Why are you not a grown-up? We are reporters from the General's tabloid."

The villagers looked confused and didn't understand what this meant.

However, although the villagers did not understand, they also knew that these people were important people, so they were respectful and reserved when facing them.

These reporters stopped one of the villagers and asked with a smile: "Are you and Yangwei from the same hometown?"

The villager was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, we are fellow villagers."

The reporter added: "Then do you know anything about him?"

The villager was a little hesitant.

The reporter took out a small bunch of copper coins and said, "This is your information fee."

The villager's eyes suddenly lit up, he nodded repeatedly, and said, "I understand, I understand."

The reporter smiled slightly and said, "So, can you tell us what characteristics this person has?"

The man thought for a while and said: "This man's name is Sandan. The reason is actually quite strange. It is because when we were children, we once dug out a bird's nest. When we dug out the bird's nest, there was an egg in the bird's nest."

"It was relatively poor at that time, and people rarely had eggs, so when they saw bird eggs, they all wanted them very much. During the dispute, San Dan held the bird eggs in his mouth."

"Actually, you have to know that no one is willing to eat bird eggs, including Sandan. He actually wants to hold it in his mouth and spit it out after he escapes."

"As a result, the scene was quite chaotic. Sandan couldn't hold it back and swallowed the bird's egg."

"After he swallowed it, everyone gave him a good beating. Then... he got the nickname Three-Egged."

The reporters were confused: "What do you mean? Did he swallow three eggs?"

The villager said: "No, I only swallowed one."

The reporter said in confusion: "I only swallowed one, why do you call it Sandan?"

The villager's face showed a sweet smile: "What do you think?"

reporter:"……"

One reporter responded quickly. He coughed dryly and said, "Actually, this matter is not too important. We only need to know that his name is Sandan."

He said to the villager: "What kind of person is this Sandan?"

The villager was a little hesitant. He didn't know whether these big shots were Sandan's friends or enemies, so he said cautiously: "Sandan... he usually seems quite honest, and he is an honest person."

The reporters jotted it down: Neighbors said Sandan was an honest man.

The villagers curiously asked the reporter: "Where are you sitting?"

The reporter said: "Didn't we already tell you? We are reporters, and we are here to investigate the situation of Sandan."

The villager snorted and said, "I suddenly remembered that the village chief once showed us a newspaper, which wrote something about the sheep's tail."

The reporters smiled and said, "Yes, we also reported on the sheep's tail incident."

The villager exclaimed, suddenly realized, and said, "Then I understand, then I understand."

The villagers did understand.

Apparently, these reporters and Yangwei are in the same group, and who doesn’t know that Yangwei and his father are on the same page?

In other words, this time I have to say some bad things about Sandan.

So the villager said: "Actually, I have noticed a long time ago that these three eggs are not good things."

The reporters asked curiously: "How do you say this?"

The villager said: "I remember when I was young, we made an appointment to go see someone take a bath."

The reporter looked at the villagers in confusion: "Watching people take a bath? Why do you want to watch people taking a bath? What's so good about taking a bath?"

The villager coughed dryly and said: "There is really nothing interesting about men taking a bath. What we are watching is a woman taking a bath."

The reporter suddenly realized.

The villager said: "Originally there was a small hole in the wall. We made an appointment to look at it for a while. After looking at it, we had to take turns."

"Who would have thought that this guy Sandan would be lying on the wall looking like he was in trouble. No matter how much we pulled him, he refused to come down. It was fine if he refused to come down. He even threatened us, saying that if we tried to pull him again, he would

Scream so that all of us can't see it."

reporter:"……"

The villager said: "Isn't this enough to prove his badness?"

The reporter coughed dryly and said: "It seems... that's okay. However, do you have anything more specific? Something more serious?"

The villager thought for a while and said, "Also, during the autumn harvest, he used to secretly cut other people's wheat."

In fact, it was not Sandan who cut the wheat, but someone else.

But the villagers can't control that much anymore. Reporters like to hear it, so he has to say it. The more he talks, the more satisfied these reporters will be, the better. Therefore, all the bad things done by others are blamed on Sandan.

The reporters were a little disappointed. Why did they talk for so long and it was all about trivial matters?

So they asked the villagers: "You guys... do you know that Sandan once sold his daughter?"

The villagers were stunned for a moment and said, "So you are here to ask this?"

The reporter nodded.

The villager snorted and said, "Is this a big deal?"

The reporter was stunned: "Isn't this a big deal?"

The villager said: "Of course it's nothing. Think about it, we are so poor here, how much money can we make in a year? Now the bride price is so high, how can we get a wife if we have a son at home?"

"The only way to make money is to marry off your daughter, collect a large sum of money as a gift, and then marry your son."
To be continued...