Gu Qing was in a very calm mood. Even though the blood on the forehead of the Ding brothers in a coma was flowing all over the ground, it looked shocking, and it seemed like a massacre of death, Gu Qing did not have any fluctuations in his heart.

He has learned to solve problems with his fists in his previous life.

Whether it is the person who bullies him or wants to get more resources for life, fists can solve it. When he was young, he even believed very extremely that violence can solve all problems in the world, including maintaining world peace.

The absolute strength crushes over and crushes all the dissatisfaction, and the world has no voices of opposition. Isn’t this peace?

Of course, this is his immature young character after all. Later, after studying, participating in work, and being slapped countless times by reality, Gu Qing gradually understood to be patient. He understood that violence can no longer solve all problems, and what can really solve problems is the brain.

However, after being retaliated by the Ding brothers repeatedly, Gu Qing felt that it was no longer possible to deal with such a person, and that his fists were more reliable and relieved.

Therefore, Gu Qing aroused a long-lost violent nature. He decided to regard this Shiqiao Village as an orphanage in his previous life. Since he could not conquer others with virtue, he would conquer others with strength. He must firmly occupy the position of the village tyrant and must not give up.

So what if you make enemies with others? People with scars have been covered with two lifetimes, but only a few more injuries are added.

In his previous life, he had learned to lick his wounds alone, learn how to heal himself as quickly as possible, and also learn to silently count the ice ridges under the eaves when it was late at night to relieve loneliness.

Gu Qing has always been a patient, but he just doesn't like to expose bloody wounds to others.

"What should I do next?" Song Gensheng looked at Gu Qing with fear, pointed to the unconscious Ding brothers in front of him, and smiled bitterly: "This is a death grudge..."

Gu Qing sneered: "Are they qualified to make enemies with me?"

Song Gensheng sighed, "But you can't kill them, and you can't do anything to them."

"They are a disaster, and the disaster must be eliminated. If it cannot be eliminated, then another way..." Gu Qing paused and said, "Bad people need to be educated."

"educate?"

Gu Qing didn't explain, and just asked Song Gensheng to find two ropes.

Tonight, Song Gensheng saw the world. After seeing Gu Qing’s quick and neat lesson in the village tyrant, Song Gensheng felt that he had grown up instantly and was a person who had experienced strong storms. At least within the Shiqiao Village, among the people of his peers, he would look at their childishness with the eyes that he thought was vicissitudes of life.

So he became less timid at this moment, and honestly followed Gu Qing's instructions and looked around the Ding family's house for a rope.

Gu Qing looked around and exhaled, with joy in his eyes.

"The house is a bit broken, but it's pretty good. Good. I decided that this house will be named Gu in the future!"

Walking back and forth in the yard, Gu Qing looked at it very carefully, some places need to be trimmed, some things need to be replaced, and the tiles on the roof seemed a little broken, so they also need to be replaced.

After avenging his revenge, the aftermath work still needs to be done. Gu Qing can't do it as freely as "going away after work". After all, this is his own house, and he can't leave or leave.

Song Gensheng searched in the house for a long time, and finally found two hemp ropes, like a cheerful little white rabbit, and ran to hand them to Gu Qing.

Gu Qing didn't answer and asked with a humble expression: "You are a scholar, I have a question to ask you."

"You ask."

Gu Qing looked solemn and pondered: "If... I want to turn a stolen house into my own, what's the solution?"

Song Gensheng was stunned: "Ah?"

This... what kind of tiger and wolf question is this!

China has been around for thousands of years. Has any sage taught others how to rob?

Song Gensheng looked at Gu Qing blankly and didn't say anything for a long time.

Seeing that he was not moving, Gu Qing couldn't help but frown and said, "You don't know either? Is the book so useless?"

Song Gensheng took a deep breath and tried to say in a calm tone: "That's right, I have really read the book, but the book teaches worldly principles. As for how to turn the stolen house into your own, this... I swear, I really haven't taught it in the book."

Gu Qing was a little disappointed, thought for a while, and said, "Do you have any suggestions?"

Song Gensheng quickly glanced at the Ding family's yard and said, "Do you want to occupy this house?"

"The word 'occupation' is not used very accurately, and it should be said 'compensation'. If they burned my house, they naturally had to pay me a house. It's natural. What's wrong with it?"

Song Gensheng fell into deep thought.

It sounds very reasonable, although something seems to be wrong...

"Uh, so the Ding brothers' house will belong to you in the future, right?"

Gu Qing nodded: "That's right, it's all mine."

"What should the Ding brothers do? Where do they live?"

"Of course they live here, kitchen, stables, thatched cottages, and they have many places to choose from." Gu Qing paused and said, "I will take good care of them and make them feel at home from the bottom of their hearts."

Song Gensheng twitched his cheeks, his mind was a little confused at this moment.

After a long silence, Song Gensheng whispered: "If you want to take the Ding family's house as your own, unless you find their deeds and land deeds, write a pledge and sale document, which will be marked on it by the Ding family brothers and fingerprints, and finally handed over to the old people in the village to notarize this house, and this house will belong to you..."

Gu Qing murmured: "It turns out that the 'received real estate certificate' I just rushed in is the guidance of heaven..."

After a glance at Song Gensheng indifferently, Gu Qing said, "The idea is so comprehensive, scholars are really bad."

Song Gensheng's lips were stuttering, which was related to the reputation of scholars. Finally, he plucked up his courage and said, "Scholars are not bad at all, but because they are afraid of being beaten, they have to be forced to become bad."

Gu Qing laughed, patted his shoulder, and said, "I am still stupid in reading. How can people in the world distinguish between 'good people' and 'bad people'? Good people do thieves and prostitutions more than bad people."

Pointing to the Ding brothers in front of him, Gu Qing said, "Are they bad people? Of course they are bad people, but their bad words are written on their faces, so that people know to beware of them at first sight, avoid them, and be afraid of them. Such bad people on their faces are actually the least to be afraid. What we really need to beware of is people who write 'good people' on their faces. If they want to do bad things, their families will be destroyed at the least, and the worst will be destroyed by the city and the country will be destroyed."

Song Gensheng stared at his face strangely and said, "You have changed so much. You could not have said these words before, and you know more than me, a person who has read books."

Gu Qing sighed: "The truth is learned after being slapped one after another. It is not good to know more. It will only make your heart colder and colder. Instead, it is better to live foolishly. Like you, you only have good people and bad people in your eyes, so romantic."

Seeing Song Gensheng's ignorant look, Gu Qing said: "In the future, you will have to charge a fee for your life. Now, tie these two guys up."

Song Gensheng said in embarrassment: "How to tie it?"
Chapter completed!