Zhang Ze frowned and saw that his old mother beat the other party unilaterally, so he did not intervene.

It was difficult for men to intervene when rural women were fighting, so he shifted his target to Ergouzi, who was still staring at his sister.

"Aqian, take these things."

Zhang Qian, Zhang Qing and Zhang Wu were all there, and they all looked surprised when they saw Zhang Ze: "Brother, are you back?"

"Well, let me vent my anger on you first." Zhang Ze nodded, then patted his brother on the shoulder, "Well done, you know how to protect your sister."

Zhang Wu laughed out loud at the praise, held the stone in both hands, and raised his little head even higher.

Then Zhang Ze rushed straight in front of Er Gouzi and kicked him over.

Ergouzi didn't expect him to take action when he came up, and he was immediately kicked to the ground without noticing.

The cry of pain was only half heard, and then he was punched in the face again, suppressing the sound again.

"Bang bang bang~"

Punch after punch, Zhang Ze pressed one knee on Er Gouzi's stomach, his brows filled with anger, and he had the urge to beat the person to death.

"Oh, stop it, stop it, Aze, you're going to kill someone, and you'll have to pay for it yourself. It's not worth it!"

At first, the surrounding villagers were still watching the fun, but they didn't expect Zhang Ze to hit people so hard. Several older men were frightened and immediately stepped forward to start a fight.

"Zhang Ze, you dare to hit my son, do you think there are no men in our Wang family?"

Mrs. Wang was so anxious that even if she couldn't defeat Zhang Huihong, she was still blocked by her and couldn't save her son. She immediately screamed and called all the men in her family over.

"Why, are you the only one with men in the Wang family?" At this time, three young men came out and stood next to Zhang Ze who had stopped fighting.

These three people are neighbor children, about the same age as him, and they usually have a good relationship.

The men of the Wang family also came over at this time. Seeing that their family members were being bullied so miserably, they could not bear it anymore and immediately took action. Fortunately, the captain arrived in time.

"Everyone, stop it. Are you not hungry enough and do you still have the strength to fight?"

"Captain, you have to make the decision for us. Look at how my son was beaten." Not only did Mrs. Wang's son get beaten badly, but her own face was also scratched by Zhang Huihong, leaving marks on the left and cuts on the right. Her face looked like a cat.

It's like scratching with claws.

When he saw the captain coming, he immediately lay down and rolled around on the ground.

The captain got a headache when he saw Zhang Huihong. Every time there was trouble in the village, it was always related to her.

But he looked down upon Mrs. Wang's family even more. There was really no good person in this family. After all, the Zhang family had special reasons. If they were not cruel, they would only be bullied by some villagers.

But in fact, this family has integrity, and the children are obedient and sensible.

After understanding the situation, the captain said angrily to Mrs. Wang and her family: "You deserve to be beaten for slandering someone else's daughter. You are in the wrong. Okay, let's all be dismissed!"

After beating Ergouzi, Zhang Ze felt refreshed. His bones ached when he got old. As expected, he liked to move his hands and feet wildly after he became young.

Otherwise, according to his mental age of several decades, how could he beat people easily? He just couldn't control his hands and feet!

"Mom, let's go back first!" After thanking three friends of the same age who gave him support, Zhang Ze called his family to go home.

Zhang Ze didn't take Ergouzi's family seriously.

This family is just a slut, and today's beating will be remembered by them for a long time, and they will definitely not mess with them again in a short time.

However, Zhang Ze felt that he needed to remind his family about the ruthless people in the village.

In later generations, people would be killed if they had a disagreement and were forced to do so, let alone this era.

There may be one or two ruthless people in many villages, but generally it's okay if you don't mess with such people.

On the contrary, the second-rate boys in the village are basically bullies who bully the weak and fear the strong.

Zhang Huihong, who had been worried about her son, finally breathed a sigh of relief when her son came back.

She only had a bucket when she went out at night, but when she came back there was a bamboo basket. She knew that her son must have gained something, so she called the whole family back.

"Mom, I bought a lot of meat and rice." As soon as he got home, Zhang Wu took out the meat from the bamboo basket with excitement.

"See, you're greedy. I'll ask mom to make some oil for you later." Zhang Ze smiled and touched his head, touched a hand of oil, and then wiped it on him in disgust.

Zhang Wu's eyes widened: "Is it the oil residue from Xiaohua's family that is very fragrant and tastes so good?"

Zhang Ze couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this. His younger brother is ten years old. Now that he has money, he should be allowed to study hard.

I don't expect him to be able to read very well, but at least he can't become illiterate.

Zhang Ze himself suffered the disadvantage of being illiterate. Later, he studied on his own and went to an adult university to upgrade his academic qualifications to a bachelor's degree.

Seeing so much meat and rice, the three women in the family looked a little excited.

Zhang Ze closed the fence gate of the yard, then looked at them and chuckled: "Go inside first, and let's count the money."

"Brother, you are so awesome. I never thought the fish you caught could be sold for money!" Zhang Qing's face was full of admiration.

"Keep your voice down, let's go inside first!" Zhang Qian took a picture of the third sister who was making a fuss, and then pulled her into the house.

Wealth should not be exposed to the public, and of course the money must be counted at home.

Seeing Zhang Wu drooling over the pork, Zhang Ze suddenly remembered that the kind old man gave him some candy coupons.

Why did I forget to buy candy? Forget it, I can only buy it when I go to the county next time.

Then he took out the plastic bag containing the money from his clothes. When he arrived at the village, he took out the money from the fishing space.

There were twenty-three fish in total, 16 of which weighed less than three pounds and sold for a total of thirty-two yuan and nine cents.

The one weighing eleven kilograms cost five yuan, and the remaining six weighing more than three kilograms were sold for a total of twenty-one and fifty cents.

The total adds up to fifty-nine yuan and forty cents, not including food stamps and meat stamps.

Zhang Ze spent four yuan and sixty-five cents on rice, including five cents on an old bamboo basket.

I spent three and a half yuan on meat, sixty-eight cents on cigarettes, plus the money spent on eating popsicles and other miscellaneous items, there was still a little over forty-nine yuan left.

Including tickets worth about six yuan, the harvest from this trip is more than a month's salary of urban workers.

When had Zhang Huihong seen so much money? Her eyes were straight.
Chapter completed!