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Chapter 67 Every village has annoying spirits

Now, the unique skill that I have been trained by Uncle Wu is that I am never soft-hearted in collecting money. I just pick up the money without a blush on my face and my heart does not beat. I also left a graceful sentence, "Just pay for it."

I also hope that Mr. Lang can have a happy civilian life in the future."

I turned around and went back to my room, closed the door, took a long, deep breath, counted the money and put it away, all in one go!

Darling, I am actually a rich man now. Although I am still a rich man who owes money to others, but I wonder which big entrepreneur does not owe money to the bank. Adding up the income before and after this, I still have hundreds of thousands, which is enough to pay off my uncle.

They once lent my parents money for medical expenses.

Not long ago, this huge debt weighed me down, but I didn’t expect that I would soon be able to pay it off.

There was a buzzing sound outside, and it should be that daily necessities were installed, but for the sake of the money, I turned a blind eye completely, and I would not tear down the house, so I could just do whatever they wanted.

Around noon, my house was not demolished, but a group of people came into my yard.

The team was led by the village chief and the village security director. These two were important figures in our village and were quite dignified. At least in my early childhood, these two were the first to attend weddings and funerals.

The characters on the table would stand on the old stage with loudspeakers to hold meetings for the villagers during the autumn harvest, announcing a lot of recent news and so on.

My grandfather also came to my house a few times when he was here. I forgot something because of something. Later, my grandfather’s health failed and he rarely helped others with things. There was also another makeup artist Wu who learned from my grandfather in the village.

Now that my uncle is here, these people have disappeared from my family.

"Sanman... Is Ye Sanman at home?"

The director of security stood in the yard and did not dare to enter the house, because there were still several people brought by Lang Hongyi in the house. It was not a cool day, but he was still wearing a black suit and big sunglasses. This kind of dress might be called this

The villagers stayed away.

It was me they were calling, or they were calling me by name. I couldn’t pretend to be stupid. I made sure again that I had collected all the money before I walked out of the room and stood in front of the owner’s house. “Do you have a problem with me?”

I don’t want to have much contact with this security director, just because this old man looks like a bandit who has been reborn, and despite his age, he is always spreading gossip about this wife and that widow in the village, which is not the right way.

People, the reviews are really not good.

I won't even be too polite when speaking, after all, these people have never been too polite to me.

"I heard this morning that a man came to your little girl's house. As the director of security, I have the obligation to come and find out more about the situation. After all, I am responsible for the security of our village. Besides, the village chief also has something to do with you.

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This mouth was full of official accent, which made people uncomfortable to hear. Even Lang Hongyi, who was in the back room, came out when he heard this and stood not far from me.

"The house belongs to my grandfather, right? There is no dispute that it was left to me. I rented my house to a friend. The matters here should not be under the jurisdiction of the village's public security. At most, it can be said that it needs to be left to outsiders.

Population registration, may I ask, old comrade, security director, do you have anything else you need to ask?"

I haven't gone to college yet, but I am still a quasi-college student trained by Jiusan's education. Naturally, I will not be as easy to fool as the other people in the village when dealing with the security director. I have already made the security director blush with just a few words.

A face that means nothing.

Lang Hongyi also added next to it, "I'll pack up my place and will go to the village committee to register my identity later."

Just when the atmosphere was getting a little awkward, the security director looked worried about me and tried to give me some reason why it was inappropriate for a young girl to have a man living in her home.

Promote the great Confucian idea that men and women are not seated at the same table at the age of seven.

My elderly cell phone rang, and I answered the call as I could justifiably ignore this health care director who was evil in his own heart and looked down upon others.

"Hey, Uncle Wu, what's wrong?"

"Sanman, have the village chief and the others come to your place? Mr. Kong from the west end of the village has gone. They came to me for help. I couldn't do it anymore, so I asked them to go find you. I told you

No problem, guaranteed, don’t embarrass Uncle Wu!"

I heard the general idea. The reason why the village chief came to visit me today was to ask for help. I am the makeup artist, but they had no intention of asking for help. They were clearly bullying me because I was young. Come here.

You want to give me a warning first and try to make a big deal about Lang Hongyi.

I deliberately raised my voice and said to Uncle Wu, "Ah? Really? I don't know? Uncle Wu, I am receiving ideological education from the security director, and Lang Hongyi is also under investigation. I will soon suspect Mr. Lang

The origin is shady. I am afraid that it will cause unrest to the people in the village and cause some roosters and dogs to robber, so you are talking to me about the problem of not being able to sit at the same table for seven years old!"

As soon as the village chief heard what I said, he knew he was going to be bad and glared at the security director who was looking for trouble. As expected, Uncle Wu got angry and yelled over the phone, "Give them the phone. I'll

Tell them, mother, I'm right in saying that, turn around and go to your shit!"

I didn't even want to let go of my precious mobile phone, so I turned it on speakerphone and reached out to the village chief, "Uncle Wu said he wants to see you if I have something to do!"

The village chief hurriedly extended his hand, and I hid behind him, indicating that if he had something to say, just say so. Before the man could speak, I heard Uncle Wu shouting on the phone, "Zhou Zhanggui, don't bully that little girl over there.

Are you looking for trouble or asking for help? When we, the makeup artists, are the ones you can call around, don’t you think it’s really blinding you!”

Zhou Changgui is the village chief's trumpet, and then he heard Uncle Wu's target change, "Chu Fufa, can you, an old turtle grandson, hear you?"

I politely looked at Uncle Wu next to me and quickly replied, "Uncle, he can hear you if you tell me!"

Not only Chu Fufa, the security director, could hear it, but also everyone in the yard and the villagers who came with him could hear it really.

"Chu Fufa, let me tell you, don't think that you just do it for me if there are no elders in Sanman's family. I'm not dead yet. She is my goddaughter. Mr. Kong is here and you are here to beg Sanman. Show your attitude."

, don’t taint the reputation of this junior with the superficial things you have done. Without Sanman, I wouldn’t be able to buy your two coffin boards!”

The people around me looked like they were suppressing their laughter to relieve their hatred, as if they were thinking of some glorious history of this security director, and they were snickering in their hearts without daring to show it on their faces. I also knew that this person's popularity in the village was not very good.

He took the phone and turned away, and went to a quieter place to listen to Uncle Wu continue to say, "Hey, Uncle Wu, it's me."

When Uncle Wu heard my voice, he laughed and said, "How about it, uncle, can you help me?"

I also showed a sly smile like a little fox, "Uncle Wu must give you three hundred and sixty-six likes. I won't make you proud if I give you one more."


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