What should we do if outsiders cannot recognize him and people scattered elsewhere come back to recognize him when they hear the news? They all know that otherwise he will not suppress the tribesmen with all their might.

But he can't hide it.

The thin wooden door was kicked to pieces by a man who was resentful to Zheng San. Zheng Fuqiang was pulled out to check it carefully.

But some say yes, some say no.

Thanks to Zheng Fuqiang's prudence and disguise, he destroyed all physical characteristics of the past.

He is in his 60s, 20s, and 30s in his ranks incomparable. He sold it miserably again, his face full of wrinkles and tears. No one can bite him to death. He is Zheng San.

At night, the house finally became a little cleaner.

However, it is expected that tomorrow there will be another wave of people coming to his house without knocking on the door and repeating what happened today.

Then I don't know what day I'll be recognized and killed.

"When will it end?" Bai Feng muttered.

Without a door, she dared not speak loudly.

Zheng Yinuo didn't go home either. She hid in Zheng Shu's house, and her elder brother had a bad relationship with her since she was a child.

"Let's go." Zheng Fuqiang whispered: "Go back to your brother's house."

Zhang Fengxian had no family background at the time, but at least her family was also a factory owner. Therefore, she was later designated as a capitalist.

The whole family has gone to the countryside. Now only Zhang Fengxian and her brother are left.

For so many years, Zheng Fuqiang has lived in the Bai family. I thought the world had changed and he could turn over. As a result

The two of them hated each other and gritted their teeth to pack their luggage.

Then sneak out in the middle of the night.

To protect their lives, they gave up all their property. They were willing to give up a dilapidated nanny room.

But he was stopped on the road.

"I'm not Zheng San!" Zheng held his luggage and begged to the two tall men across the street.

"It's useless to lie to me." Chen Shuhui walked out from behind them.

Zheng Simin cried. If it were her, there was no need to pretend. She seemed to be really sure that he was Zheng San.

"What do you want?" Zheng Huaihe asked.

Chen Shuhui said without bending around the bush: "Give the real estate certificate up and transfer the property with me now."

Sure enough, I bought a house.

"You are so cruel. You don't care about my family affection and kick me out of the house!" Although Zheng Fuqiang complained, he still obediently took out the property certificate from his pocket.

This is the root of his transformation. He takes it with him wherever he goes. After all, he only leaves a little bit.

Now it seems that we cannot give up.

"Don't talk to me about family relationships. You are not worthy." Chen Shuhui then turned around, and the two bodyguards naturally followed Zheng Fuqiang and Zhang Fengxian.

"You can't give your house for free... In the new society, you are not a robber." Zhang Fengxian suddenly spoke.

Chen Shuhui looked back funnyly. He was such a money-lover. When the knife was placed around his neck, he even bargained with her.

"Who are you? Yes." Chen Shuhui asked: "How much do you want?"

Zhang Fengxian opened her mouth and said, "One hundred..."

Zheng Fuqiang pulled her for a while. Now if he said one million more, he wouldn't look at her.

They all know how much this broken house is worth, and Chen Shuhui is obviously not the one they can bully.

"Suppose the market price is 500,000!" Zhang Fengxiandao.

"Okay", Chen Shuhui happily agreed.

Zhang Fengxian immediately regretted his young husband.
Chapter completed!