Zhang Dagang's words were the last big stone in Wang Xiuhua's heart. She felt a lot happier in an instant: "Okay, Dagang, my sister-in-law has something else to do, so I won't talk to you anymore.
The weather is cool these days, so remember to wear more clothes."
"Thank you, Sister-in-law Xiuhua, for your concern."
Zhang Dagang smiled gratefully.
After Wang Xiuhua left, Zhang Dagang returned to the house. He gave Yu Xing'er a big quilt and then went to the old man's room.
His old man's room was very simple, with a small shabby bed, a TV from the 1920s, a small wooden table and a chair. The whole room was empty. Even so, the old man's life was quite rich.
, there were roast chicken bones and an empty bottle of liquor on the table.
"This prodigal thing, I don't know when I will be able to quit drinking."
Zhang Dagang muttered speechlessly, stood up and cleared away the debris on the table before lying on the bed and falling asleep.
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Early the next morning.
Zhang was the first to get up. He took a cup to the door and brushed his teeth. After a while, Yu Xing'er came over with a toothbrush, said hello sleepily, and then brushed his teeth.
When Zhang Dagang saw Yu Xing'er like this, he knew that she didn't sleep well last night, but this was normal. His house was leaky and leaky. Even he couldn't get used to sleeping in his own home, let alone Yu.
What about a girl like Xinger with delicate skin and tender flesh?
It was at this time that Zhang Dagang finally understood why girls like material boys, because love cannot protect against wind and rain.
After washing, Zhang Dagang used firewood to cook a pot of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.
Yu Xing'er just took a sip, and her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up: "Dagang, I didn't expect the porridge you made to be so delicious. I have eaten so much porridge since I was a child, and I have never seen any porridge that tastes as good as yours.
Okay, it tastes so good.”
Being praised by Yu Xing'er, Zhang Dagang couldn't help but feel a little proud: "Of course, you don't even look at who made the porridge. It's not even an exaggeration to say that there is no one in the world who makes porridge better than me.
eat."
"Give some sunshine and you will shine."
Yu Xing'er couldn't help but roll her eyes. She didn't expect Zhang Dagang to be able to pretend like this.
While the two were drinking porridge and chatting about what to do with the winter dates, a villager rushed up to Zhang Dagang and said, "Dagang, something happened. Someone wants to dig up your fruits."
"What?" Zhang Dagang's expression suddenly changed, he dropped the lean meat porridge and said quickly: "Take me to have a look."
"Hey, hey, there's me too."
Yu Xing'er took a few final sips and followed her.
Under the leadership of the villagers, the three people quickly arrived at the scene of the incident, but before they got close, they heard a quarrel.
"The fortune teller has said that this place is suitable for burial. No one can stop me."
"Fuck you, this is our village's land, why should I give it to you?"
"Just because we have so many people in Dazhu Village, you have to give."
"I'll fuck you, uncle."
As soon as Zhang Dagang's group approached, people on both sides started fighting, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
Zhang Dagang searched the crowd for a while before he saw his second uncle. His second uncle was over fifty years old. He was an honest man and a real farmer. He was tall, muscular and strong. He beat the opponent until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
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Not to be outdone, the other party punched his second uncle's face one after another. Because they were similar in size, the two of them fought equally.
Although his second uncle did not have a disadvantage, Huitian Village was at a huge disadvantage in the battle.
First, there are few people. There are only a dozen people from Huitian Village, but there are more than 20 people from the other party. The second is their size. The other party is from Xiaozhu Village. As the name suggests, Xiaozhu Village gets rich by raising pigs, and every villager
If you kill pigs and eat pigs, they will naturally be strong and strong, and one can carry two pigs.
And Huitian Village is full of honest farmers, so naturally they can't do it in Xiaozhu Village.
Seeing that Huitian Village was about to be wiped out by the group, Zhang Dagang couldn't bear it anymore, so he rushed in and started the random beating mode.
With the addition of Zhang Dagang, the originally high-spirited Xiaozhu Village was defeated step by step. As Zhang Dagang knocked down the people who were entangled with his second uncle, all the people in Xiaozhu Village were wiped out by Zhang Dagang alone.
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"Damn it, continue to bully people?"
The second uncle was furious, picked up the hoe and roared angrily and wanted to fight.
Zhang Dagang was afraid that something would happen, so he quickly grabbed his second uncle and persuaded him: "Second uncle, don't get in trouble. It won't look good if someone is killed due to a small conflict."
After hearing Zhang Dagang's words, the second uncle's mood calmed down. He glared at the people in Xiaozhu Village angrily, and then complained to Zhang Dagang: "Dagang, you came at the right time. These bastards,
Taking advantage of the large number of people, they want to take our land and even beat us."
Zhang Dagang was so angry after hearing his second uncle's description that he wanted to kill someone. He didn't expect that Huitian Village would encounter such a thing and be bullied like this by people from other villages, so he walked up to the person who had been entangled with his second uncle before.
He narrowed his eyes and said, "You are the only one who wants to seize our land in Huitian Village?"
The man was obviously a little dissatisfied, and spat viciously on the ground: "You, a brat with no hair, dare to take matters into your own hands, like your grandfather and me, so you should ask your ancestors to come and see me."
When Zhang Dagang heard this, he didn't talk nonsense. He grabbed the man's collar and slapped him with his hand.
"You are trying to be mean!"
"You!" The man gritted his teeth and stared at Zhang Dagang: "Boy, if you have the ability, beat me to death. If you don't, what will happen to me..."
"Crack!"
"Boy, are you..."
"Crack!"
"I……"
"Crack!"
Every time the other party said a word, Zhang Dagang slapped him in the face, so that his face was swollen into a pig's head. Zhang Dagang suppressed his stubborn temper. He didn't say a word, just stared hard. If the eyes were
If he could kill, Zhang Dagang would have been killed ten thousand times.
"From now on, you will answer whatever I say. No nonsense allowed, do you understand?"
Zhang Dagang said with narrowed eyes.
The other party nodded like a rattle.
Seeing that the other party became more honest, Zhang Dagang began to ask: "Name?"
"Pig Xiaolong."
"age?"
"Twenty-five."
"Why did you come to our Huitian Village?"
"Because I want to help my father find a cemetery. The fortune teller has said that the one here in Huitian Village is the most suitable."
Hearing Zhu Xiaolong's words, Zhang Dagang couldn't help but smile disdainfully and said: "What age are we in? Feng shui still matters when burying the dead."
"You don't understand." Zhu Xiaolong said with a serious face: "Only by choosing the right Feng Shui, our Zhu family can get rich and have good luck. We will decide on this piece of land, whether you agree or not."
"You bastard." When the second uncle heard this, he became very angry. He picked up his hoe and cursed: "Forget it about bullying us people in Huitian Village, how dare you bully me?"
