The father-in-law walked around the eldest son-in-law. Just when Zhang Guoquan thought that the father-in-law was checking the injuries on his brother-in-law, Zhang Guoquan said: "Brother-in-law, are you okay? I just struck too hard. If I knew it was you, I wouldn't...

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With a "stab" sound, unexpectedly, the father-in-law tore his brother-in-law's clothes to pieces.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Zhang Guoquan sighed helplessly, hoping that I would buy new clothes for my brother-in-law so that the clothes would not be torn.

Old Monster Yang tore up the eldest son-in-law's clothes without thinking about it, then grabbed a handful of mud from the ground and wiped it on his arms.

Seeing his father-in-law's actions, Zhang Guoquan didn't understand it again.

"Children of Guoquan, come here and tie your brother-in-law's face scarf. Tie it firmly so that others will not recognize it later."

Zhang Guoquan asked: "Why? Let's just walk out. No one will know that the trafficker belongs to my brother-in-law, and... you, dad."

It's okay when I don't wear a black face scarf, but I can't explain it when I wear a black face scarf.

"Well, if I don't let people recognize me, then my work will be in vain."

Zhang Guoquan's eyes widened: "Dad, are you kidding? If you take your brother-in-law out like this and cover your face with a face scarf, the villagers will think you have caught a trafficker, and your brother-in-law will be beaten to death."

Not to mention that I have been tortured by human traffickers during this period. Even when there are no human traffickers, if anyone hears that a child in a village has been stolen, they will be so angry that they can scold the eight generations of ancestors of the human traffickers.

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It is conceivable that if the human traffickers operating in this village were seen by the villagers, not only would the brother-in-law be beaten to death, but he would not be able to escape with half of his life.

But Old Monster Yang laughed out with satisfaction: "Ha, it seems that you still care about your brother-in-law, and your brother-in-law fed mosquitoes all night in vain. The meal is worth it."

Zhang Guoquan didn't know what his father-in-law meant by his words. His brother-in-law didn't do this to build a school for the village. To put it bluntly, it was for the sake of his own children, so Zhang Guoquan was involved again.

"Wait a minute, I'll go out with you, and we'll take your brother-in-law on a parade throughout the village. You must protect your brother-in-law. You can't let others pull off your face, let alone let the villagers beat your brother-in-law. You hear me."

Wang Yonggui has always been honest, but now he is no longer like that, and he actually has courage.

"Dad, it's okay. When the parade is going on, there will be a lot of people, and it will be difficult for the National People's Government to protect me. I will take as many blows as I want. For the sake of the National People's Congress, I am not afraid of pain, as long as I don't cover my face.

Just tear it off, otherwise your work will be in vain."

As Wang Yonggui spoke, he tightened the black scarf on his face and pulled it down. He felt it was firm and felt relieved.

What's even more rare is that he talks more today, which he doesn't usually do, but the words he keeps saying are all for him, Zhang Guoquan.

Old Monster Yang and his eldest son-in-law walked in front, preparing to walk along the field to the village.

People in the village started to get up and cook. Wherever there were more people, Old Monster Yang was ready to take the "human traffickers" there.

Zhang Guoquan stood there blankly in the back. He suppressed the discomfort in his heart and shouted to his father-in-law's back: "Dad, what are you doing? What do you mean, for me, for me, you take your brother-in-law to the village?"

, were you beaten?"

Old Monster Yang turned back: "Hey, why are you still behind? Come up quickly and grab your brother-in-law's arm. I'll protect your brother-in-law later."

Zhang Guoquan was unmoved: "Dad, I can't do such a thing unless you make it clear."

Old Monster Yang was a little angry: "Look at you, you act like a stubborn donkey. I thought I was tough enough, but you are tougher than me. You just do whatever I ask you to do. I am

Your father can still harm you."

Zhang Guoquan sat down on the ground: "Anyway, I won't leave until you make it clear."

"You..." Mr. Yang's beard straightened out in anger, and he pointed at his second son-in-law tremblingly.

It was Wang Yonggui who came to the rescue. He took a few steps forward and walked up to Zhang Guoquan. His face was covered with a black scarf and his words seemed muffled.

If you didn't know that this person was Wang Yonggui, anyone would think he was a bad person.

"Guoquan, dad is doing this for you, so you can't do anything against me."

"For me, you first have to explain clearly why you are doing it for me, otherwise I won't be able to feel at ease."

Wang Yonggui sighed: "You have such a temper. Dad dare not tell you in advance, otherwise it will definitely not be possible. I know you have a good heart and are on the right path, but our father said that sometimes a good heart may not necessarily be right."

Just be recognized by others.”

"So our dad, when you take me out later, you will say that you caught me. Then the people in the village will think that you caught the trafficker and you are the hero of the village. Then why would the villagers let a hero give up?"

A school is being built on the farmland."

Finally, which piece of land should be used to build the school? It must be the cemetery. The villagers with different surnames disagreed, but they only occupied so many people. The people named Yang in Yangjiazhuang were the big ones. Zhang Guoquan caught the human trafficker and became a hero. There is no reason to let others

The hero should give up the crop land.

In the end, the big guys will definitely force the few villagers with different surnames to give up the cemetery to build schools.

This is a serial plan. Old Monster Yang came up with it specially. He had never thought about it this way before. He originally thought that he could pretend to be a trafficker in the field and scare the children. The villagers would be concerned about the traffickers, so they would agree to build a school.

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But it was agreed. Yesterday, those villagers with different surnames asked Zhang Guoquan to give up their crop land to build a school. This made Old Monster Yang's plan go awry.

He couldn't tolerate the idea of ​​building a school on his second son-in-law's farmland.

Then he thought of asking Zhang Guoquan to catch the trafficker and do a great thing for the village. Then the villagers would cherish their second son-in-law and the crop land would be saved.

When Old Monster Yang thought of this, he was extremely excited. He was planning a serial plan. Hey, even Zhuge Liang would have to admire him.

Ever since Mr. Yang briefly served as the village party secretary for less than a year, he was not satisfied enough, and was immediately removed. During that time, he has been depressed.

It wasn't until his second son-in-law approached him about running a school that he thought of this dangerous move. Suddenly his dead heart came to life again and started beating, and it was beating very hard.

Being able to serve his stubborn second son-in-law made him feel alive.

"Dad, this, isn't this a lie?"

"Look at your kid, how can you call this a liar? Dad knows that you have a good heart and don't want others to do this, and you can't do such a thing yourself. But the situation is different now. How are you scoring?" Old Monster Yang.

A heartfelt explanation.

Wang Yonggui echoed from the side: "Yes, Guoquan, our dad said that sometimes you are a good person, and others may not treat you as a good person, but sometimes you are a bad person, and others will treat you as a good person. I think dad is right.

, special treatment under special circumstances, who allowed those villagers to bully others too much."

Zhang Guoquan looked at his brother-in-law. He was wearing a hijab and couldn't see his face clearly, but he could tell from his voice that he was very firm when he said this.

Unexpectedly, my brother-in-law has been deeply influenced by my father-in-law.

Old Monster Yang stepped forward again and said: "What, you're still unwilling, okay, okay, oh, if you want to be a good person, then you go ahead and give up your crop land as soon as possible, so as to save the children in the village from suffering and running away."

Went all the way to school."

Old Monster Yang stopped talking, turned around, and walked towards the village with his hands behind his back.

Wang Yonggui hasn't left yet, he is very anxious.

"Guoquan, you also know that the cemetery is of no use at all. It is just a mass grave. Our father is willing to give up the cemetery, why should they not let it go? The crop land is for eating, so there can be a cemetery

It’s useless, it will just turn into a bunch of bones when it dies.”

What Wang Yonggui said is not unreasonable. Cemeteries are for the dead, while crop fields are for the living.

When a person is alive, he must first consider his own livelihood. The dead are already dead, and the living must continue to live a good life.

How to live without crops?

When faced with the choice between cemeteries and crop land, Zhang Guoquan also preferred to choose cemeteries to build schools.

After learning what my father-in-law did just now, I already had selfish motives in my heart, but there was always a voice in my heart saying that what he did was wrong.

Watching my brother-in-law leaving, I soon caught up with my father-in-law.

Suddenly two villains appeared in his body, one good guy and one bad guy. They fought fiercely in his body. In the end, one person won. Zhang Guoquan didn't know whether the winning person was a good guy or a bad guy. He only knew

The man had a black scarf on his face.
Chapter completed!