Zhang Wei looked at the three men who were asking for advice and said in a daze: "Three, didn't you agree to take a step back yesterday? What's wrong with this?"
Ajie explained angrily: "I went to buy a bottle of drinks while playing skateboarding downstairs. After I came back, I found that there was a new pile of dog urine on my skateboard. The murderer was already very obvious, right?"
After saying that, Ajie did not forget to glar at Aunt Wang’s wool.
Aunt Wang said aggrievedly: "Wang Wang ran far away in the community just now. When I found it, there were more wounds on his body!"
Xiao Hei also roared: "My car has been scraped, it must be yours."
Looking at the chaotic scene, Curry Chan said anxiously to Zhang Wei: "Old hatred adds new hatred, this case cannot be played."
Ye Fan: "Indeed, but letting them continue like this is not a big deal. It's time for Zhang Wei to show off your lawyer's dignity!"
Zhang Wei looked at the already chaotic scene, took several deep breaths back and forth, and finally stood up and slapped the table angrily and said, "Stop making noise!!!"
Looking at the people who were already shocked, Zhang Wei carried his clothes and said, "I'll say a few words next."
As soon as he finished speaking, the table, which was slapped hard by Zhang Wei, collapsed.
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Zhang Wei touched the table that had broken and said sadly: "It's really a white-haired man who gave it to the black-haired man. The table I made by myself, why are you so different from your body and head?"
Ye Fan: "Zhang Wei, don't be so sad. If you can't beat me and Dali, you will help you make a new table."
Curry Sauce complained: "The table was broken, but the mediation was still not successful. Will we directly shoot us next time we mediate?"
Ye Fan agreed: "It makes sense. Dali is familiar with the uncle who collects rags downstairs. I asked Dali to help us get some iron plates to defend ourselves."
Zhang Wei asked in confusion: "Why is Dali familiar with the old man who collects rags downstairs? I remember that old man has a very bad temper. He also searches every time, he is 50 cents cheaper than the ones in the next community."
Ye Fan: "Oh, I helped you make a chair last time. I got familiar with each other. And my Lili is so outstanding, so of course I like it."
"Tsk! It's amazing to have a partner," Zhang Wei and Curry Sauce said at the same time.
At this time, the door suddenly opened, and Zhao Haitang said, "Come on, here, slow down, just let it go, thank you for your hard work."
Zhang Wei looked at a strange table that had been brought in curiously and asked, "What's this?"
Zhao Haitang said excitedly: "This is my newly bought table with spring and fragrant grass. Isn't it great?"
Ye Fan looked at the table covered with grass and wondered: "This? Are you sure it's great?"
Zhang Wei: "That's right, this has grown so much that I will definitely return the goods."
Zhao Haitang: "You don't understand. This table has grass. It imitates the feeling of nature! As an artist, I pay great attention to the environment when writing things, but someone's office next to me kept knocking on the table, which made me not inspire at all. So I booked this table in an urgent manner to help me get inspiration. I believe that with it, I will definitely be able to write the best speech."
Ye Fan complained: "This is too fake. You can write something if you have a piece of turf. Are you a cow?"
Zhao Haitang: "Oh, I don't understand. The lawn is filled with the fragrance of soil. Cactus can also prevent radiation. When you are thirsty, you can eat small tomatoes and enjoy chrysanthemums at any time!"
At this time, Ziqiao pushed the door and entered, "How is Haitang? Have you made any progress in the speech? Huo, what kind of table has grown grass?"
Zhao Haitang replied: "Brother Ziqiao, don't worry, I will be in front of this table and ensure that the task is completed on time."
"I don't care if you buy a table, but move to your own house. This is a public area." Zhang Wei said
Zhao Haitang: "The plants need to bask in the sun, and the living room has the most sunshine, so it is most suitable to put them on."
Zhang Wei refused and said, "No, we are also residents, and we don't agree. Does Xiaofan have curry sauce?"
Ye Fan shrugged and said, "I can do it, I can only not put it in my room."
Zhang Wei: "I just knew I couldn't count on you. Do you think you agree with Curry Sauce?"
Zhao Haitang insulted: "Curry paste, you can eat whatever fruit you grow on the table in the future."
Curry sauce said happily: "Really?"
Zhang Wei: "Hmm? Curry sauce?"
Seeing that the provocation was useless, Zhao Haitang said again: "Lawyer Zhang, the contract states that I have the right to decide the location of all the decorations in the house. You won't want to breach the contract, right?"
Zhang Wei: "You...you..."
Zhao Haitang said slander again: "Brother Ziqiao, he won't let me write speeches."
At this time, Yi Fei walked in and asked the crime and said, "Zhang Wei, why did Aunt Wang and Xiao Hei quarrel again? What's going on? How can you mediate? The more you mediate, the bigger the problem."
"Hey, this flower bed is a bit interesting, whose?" Yifei suddenly said curiously.
Zhao Haitang said proudly: "I bought it!"
Yifei: "It's not bad, I'll send it to me after the link."
After being gentle for half a minute, Yifei asked angrily: "What's wrong with Aunt Wang? I finally understood him."
Zhang Wei said frustratedly: "I didn't know that they were so troublesome that they had smashed my desk."
Yifei: "If you don't have any trouble with me, can I get some trouble with decorating? For those fire extinguishers, my head is broken."
Zhao Haitang: "Sister Yifei is so pessimistic. Teacher Zeng asked to install a fire extinguisher. You can also ask to install what you like. In this way, even if there are fire extinguishers installed in every room, at least every room has something you like. Sure enough, I smell the fragrance of grass and I am really inspired!"
Yifei pursed her lips and said, "Haitang, what you said makes sense, but what should I pretend?"
At this time, Zhao Haitang took out his schoolbag and said, "Teacher Hu, think slowly, I'll go to class first."
Ye Fan looked at Zhao Haitang's leaving back and curiously said, "Da Li, Zhao Haitang has gone to class, aren't you going?"
Dali said angrily: "Please Zhao Haitang is the first grade younger than me, our courses are different."
Ye Fan said awkwardly: "Oh, that's right."
In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Ye Fan said again: "Sister Yifei, how about installing a small trash can in every place? Now it is advisable to sort garbage. If there are too many trash cans at home, you can avoid sorting garbage once in a long time."
Yifei covered her forehead and said, "Xiaofan, your imagination is too big. Besides, am I the kind of person who can't classify? I am a high-level intellectual."
Ye Fan said, "Tsk, I don't know who can't tell the garbage. He was fined 200 yuan by the aunt in the community."
Yifei smiled and said, "Xiaofan, have you learned bad things from Zhang Wei recently?"
Chapter completed!