Mr. Zhou opened his mouth slightly, and his heart was thumping in panic.

The county magistrate took a sip of tea and said slowly: "It is not easy for Zhou Yuan to get a job in Kyoto."

Mr. Zhou was shocked.

"There is no way?"

The county magistrate understood what Mr. Zhou said and shook his head gently.

"To be honest, if Zhou Huaishan was an ordinary person, there might be a way, but now, he is the head of the case, and the government test will begin immediately, and there are so many eyes on him, let alone..."

The county magistrate said, not to mention that Mr. Zhou's heart sank and he stared at the county magistrate.

"What's more, many people know about the tea shop today. If I arrested Zhou Qing, how do you think the people would discuss it?"

Mr. Zhou was immediately struck by lightning.

If Zhou Qing is arrested, everyone will think that Zhou Huaihai will be beaten up if he brings people to block Zhou Qing.

After all, Zhou Huaihai did bring nine guards at that time.

And that happened again before.

Mr. Zhou only felt a mess in his heart and was so irritable.

The county magistrate sighed and patted Mr. Zhou on the shoulder.

"Enemy should be resolved rather than made acquaintances, let alone blood relatives."

That letter of commitment is actually as long as you don’t harm others, it will not be any threat to you!

Why bother so much!

Mr. Zhou lowered his head in a daze until he came out of the county magistrate's mansion, his head was buzzing.

How come life is like this?

Mr. Zhou walked on the bustling streets, listening to the noise in his ears and feeling the people around him coming and going, and only felt a breath of turbidity in his chest.

Is it really impossible to deal with Zhou Qing and Zhou Huaishan?

Then the promise letter is really not going to come back?

no!

Must come back!

You must not drag down Brother Yuan.

Mr. Zhou was just irritated and suddenly his eyes lit up. He saw Zhou Qing and Shen Li walking towards him.

Zhou Qing was holding a pretty colored silk in his arms, talking and laughing with Shen Li.

Mr. Zhou only felt a fishy sweetness surge in his throat.

Why!

Huaihai was lying on the bed without any concern, but the culprit was talking and laughing here.

Old Master Zhou was full of anger and rushed towards Zhou Qing.

"You evil!"

Mr. Zhou raised his hand and slapped Zhou Qing in the face.

Shen Li reacted quickly and stopped him immediately.

Originally, he wanted to grab Mr. Zhou's arm and shake it away.

But considering that this was Zhou Qing's grandfather after all, he only slapped him.

Before he could hit Zhou Qing, Mr. Zhou's anger seemed to erupt in a volcano. He stared at Zhou Qing fiercely, his eyes like a crazy beast.

Suddenly someone rushed up, which scared Zhou Qing.

Seeing clearly that it was Mr. Zhou, Zhou Qingliang looked at him, "Do we know this uncle?"

Mr. Zhou's anger was immediately irritated by this sentence.

"You evil! Are you talking about human words? Ah? That's your uncle! Are you still human?"

He was like a crazy beast, and regardless of Shen Li's obstruction, he thrust towards Zhou Qing's body wildly.

But with Shen Li here, of course he couldn't meet Zhou Qing's slightest.

The more you can't fight, the more you make a fuss.

This has caused more and more people to watch.

Zhou Qing stood behind Shen Li's arm, and Liangliang looked at Mr. Zhou.

"My father has no father or mother, I have no grandpa, nor my uncle, but I have a piece of paper with my handprints. If you pester me again, don't blame me for telling you the paper! Do you want to compensate the money? The kind that Zhou Huaihai compensates!"

puff!

Mr. Zhou couldn't withstand the stimulation of this sentence and vomited blood.

Zhou Qing didn't even look at Mr. Zhou, and pulled Chen Li and turned around and left.

As soon as they left, Zhao Dacheng stood by Mr. Zhou behind them.

He wrote a small notebook in his left hand and a lake pen with ink on his right hand.

Zhou Bingde slandered Zhou Qing in the street in a certain year, month, day, time and place. Article 4 of the letter of commitment was to be compensated 100 taels, but no compensation was made.

He was surrounded by four or five playboy companions.

Some people hold ink, some bow their backs as tables, and some people read it out loud.

Today I was stimulated by Zhou Qing at Yunhai Bookstore.

Zhao Dacheng felt that he had to do something and he could not continue to fall like this.

As the first playboy in Qinghe County, you must never embarrass the playboy in Qinghe County!

From now on, he has been waiting for Zhou Huaihai and Zhou Bingde.

After being fussed by Zhao Dacheng and the others, Mr. Zhou felt tinnitus and dazzled, rolled his eyes and fell over.

Zhou Qing, who didn't know what happened, had already left Qinghe County in a mule cart.

Zhou Huaihai and Zhou Bingde's disturbance did not bring much anger to Zhou Qing.

There are a thousand taels of silver bills in your arms, who still has time to be angry?

When she first came through time, she was so poor that she couldn't afford to eat an egg.

Now, there is actually a deposit of 2,000 taels.

If Zhou Huaihai appeared in this way every time she made a fool of herself, she wouldn't mind doing it a few more times.

After all, you have a wild way to get rich!

Chen Li felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at Zhou Qing.

Silly girl.

It's obviously bullied, but I'm still so happy.

But Zhou Qing was happy, so naturally he would not mention the unpleasant thing.

The two talked and laughed, and they headed straight to Qingyang Village.

As soon as the mule cart arrived at the door, Zhou Ping heard the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

Zhou Huailin was holding a wooden stick in his hand, and his face turned blue with anger.

"Stop it!"

Seeing them entering the yard, Zhou Ping ran behind Zhou Qing as if he had found a savior.

"Sister save me, my dad is going to beat me to death!"

Zhou Huailin gritted his teeth in anger and pointed at Zhou Ping with a wooden stick, "Get over, you still have the face to talk to your elder sister!"

Zhou Ping hid behind Zhou Qing.

"No, if I stop, you will hit me!" Zhou Ping said fiercely: "If you promise not to hit me with a wooden stick, and just hit me with your hands, I will stop."

Zhou Qing...

Is the rumored timid?

Hahahahahaha....

Zhou Qing smiled and caught Zhou Ping out of his back, "What have you done?"

Zhou Ping looked up at Zhou Qing, his eyes were bright.

"I cut my sister's clothes and made a new outfit for the pig, which is quite fit."

Zhou Qing...

God is so fitting!
To be continued...