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Chapter 43: Brothers turn against each other!

"Platform leader, are we going to pay a lot of medical expenses?"

Wang Zhijun followed the platoon leader Li Huan and asked in a low voice.

"No, it's just an accident. We were kind-hearted and the other party did not ask for compensation!"

A row leader Li Huan preached calmly.

"Then why do you still look frowning!" Wang Zhijun asked again!

Li Huan turned his head, opened his mouth, sighed again, and said, "Let's go, don't ask too much gossip."

Under the leadership of the platoon leader, they came to the most prosperous trading street in the area and started shopping.

After walking down, except Zhang Qian, everyone else was carrying plastic bags containing various goods.

"Zhang Qian, why didn't you buy anything?"

The first question was that Zhang Qian's hands were empty and he asked curiously.

Zhang Qian said: "I don't lack anything, so I don't need to buy it!"

"Look at you, we finally came out, but with you, you will be shopping in the street." Ding Yi said.

At this moment, the platoon leader came over and said, "It's almost done, then we're going back!"

Zhang Qian raised his hand: "Platform leader, I want to go to the post office, is that OK?"

Usually, he didn't buy anything when he pasted it on his hands for a long time. He was surprised that Zhang Qian had to go to the post office to handle it in the future, so he said, "Then I'll take you there."

When he walked back, after a small postal service, the platoon leader asked everyone to wait, and Zhang Qian went to work on his own.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, when Zhang Qian came back, the platoon leader gathered the recruits and started returning.

When passing by the gate of the school before, a row of leaders stopped. He looked inside the school and then, and finally set off again with a hint of disappointment.

Wang Zhijun hit Ding Yi on the shoulder lightly, and Ding Yi turned his head and looked over.

"Ding Yi, I think something is wrong with our platoon leader!" Wang Zhijun said in a low voice.

"It's so obvious, no one can tell!" Ding Yi said casually.

Wang Zhijun said again: "Guess, our platoon leader, what's wrong?"

Ding Yi glanced at the platoon leader who was moving silently in front of him and whispered: "What is it? It's hard to guess, but our platoon leader is like a broken heart like this. However, I think it's not certain that our platoon leader is in love."

Wang Zhijun gave Ding Yi a blank look: "You are joking again, you are still heartbroken, and you are still in love. I guess, we misunderstood before, and our pomp was overwhelmed by something wrong in the school!"

Ding Yi said: "You know, just our platoon leader is worried about gains and losses, and he looks like he is in love!"

Wang Zhijun was serious and said: "Or, just make a bet and just bet two packs of spicy strips!"

Ding Yi rolled his eyes: "Go ahead, don't gamble."

Ding Yi ignored Wang Zhijun, and he caught up with the silent Zhang Qian.

"Zhang Qian, what did you do before at the post office?"

Ding Yi asked Zhang Qian curiously because Zhang Qian had been in the post office for so long, he was really curious.

"I sent something to my hometown!" Zhang Qian said casually.

Ding Yi wanted to ask what Zhang Qian had sent, but seeing how Zhang Qian looked, he didn't want to say it, so he didn't ask.

After waiting for a while at the original meeting place, the truck that had been sent out before came again. The car stopped and under the command of the platoon leader Li Huan, they got on the car.

Unlike when we came, the truck is loaded with a few rolls of advertising cloth and stainless steel frames. As for what it does, it is unknown.

The car was not moving for a long time, and Zhang Qian, who was sitting in the car box, had a piece of paper exposed in his pocket. When Wang Zhijun saw it, he reached out and pulled it out curiously.

"Zhang Qian, it turns out that you went to the post office to send money to your hometown!"

Wang Zhijun looked at the piece of paper and said with a smile.

Zhang Qian reached out to grab it, but Wang Zhijun avoided it.

Ding Yi was also curious. He took advantage of Wang Zhijun's escape from Zhang Qian and snatched the note from Wang Zhijun.

"Let me see how much money is sent to my family!"

Zhang Qian went to rob him again, and Ding Yichao Wang Zhijun shouted: "Hold him, don't let him come."

Wang Zhijun did as he did. He held Zhang Qian down and shouted: "Read it, read it quickly."

Ding Yi smiled and said, "It says it's 98 yuan."

After Ding Yi finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Qian and laughed and said, "Zhang Qian, you are so funny, you only cost 98 yuan, and you are worth sending it to your home. How short of money is your family."

Wang Zhijun remembered the time he called his home before. Zhang Qian didn’t even have a phone number. He said, “Ding Yi, Zhang Qian’s hometown is not in good condition. Isn’t it clear that he didn’t even have a phone number in his car.”

The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun were just joking casually, but in Zhang Qian's opinion, this was an insult to him. He broke away from Wang Zhijun, rushed towards Ding Yi, and snatched the receipt of the postal remittance form from Ding Yi.

Zhang Qian got up and put the receipt back in his pocket. His face looked very bad.

"What's wrong with my family being poor? What's wrong with my family being poor!"

Seeing that Zhang Qian suddenly changed his face, Ding Yi, who had fallen and hurt, did not realize that Zhang Qian's mental illness was already hurt, and he was a little angry.

"Is it right for you to push me? You have to apologize!"

Zhang Qian couldn't stand it even more. He clenched his fists, but did not take action.

Ding Yi saw Zhang Qian clenching his fists and shouted at him: "What, do you want to fight, do you come!"

Young people are prone to impulsiveness, and Zhang Qian is stimulated by Ding Yi's tone and wants to take action.

Wang Zhijun, who was quick-witted and quickly stopped Zhang Qian.

"Everyone is calm, calm, it's all jokes!"

"Let me go, he is joking like this!"

"Wang Zhijun, if you let him go and let him come, I don't believe that he dares to take action!" Ding Yi was also impulsive.

"Ding Yi, you should say less. Are you all kidding? Not so!" Wang Zhijun shouted to Ding Yi again.

Young people will never bow their heads when they are impulsive, not to mention that they are so irrelevant.

"Just kidding? The dog is kidding him!"

As soon as he said this, Zhang Qian immediately stimulated Zhang Qian. Zhang Qian struggled to kick Ding Yi from the air.

The car stopped, and the platoon leader Li Huan got out of the car. He rushed to the car and saw the situation in the car and turned dark.

When I saw that the three of them were going to fight at the beginning, I didn’t ask for any reason at that time and pointed at the three of them indiscriminately.

"You three, get off!"

"I want to fight, right? I'm very energetic, right? I just need to practice. If that's the case, you three, don't take the bus and go back to run. I think you still have the energy to make trouble!"

"Report to the platoon leader, it's nothing to do with me, I'm just going to fight!"

"What's the point? Run!"
Chapter completed!
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