The visitors were none other than a small policeman from the street police station and several comrades from the police station.
In fact, Li Donglai had a hundred ways to punish people like Zhang Shunde.
However, Li Donglai is a law-abiding person and will not do anything out of the ordinary.
Seeing the uniforms worn by the police officers, the faces of the gangsters suddenly changed.
They usually dare to behave in front of the people, but when they see the police comrades, they dare to gasp loudly.
Zhang Shunde did not expect that Li Donglai would be so ungrateful to martial ethics.
In this era, both sides fight based on their respective abilities. If one is lying on the ground, it means that the other is inferior in skill. He can recover from his injuries and fight another day.
There are also people like Li Aiguo who are looking for helpers and reporting to the government.
I'm afraid you can't kill anyone at once, right?
Zhang Shunde took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, walked up to the policeman, licked his face and said with a smile: "Comrade, this is all a misunderstanding."
The small policeman looked at the weapons in the hands of the gangsters and frowned: "I got a report that someone came to make trouble in the courtyard, and your people were carrying swords, guns and sticks. Is this a misunderstanding?"
"Misunderstanding, absolute misunderstanding!"
Zhang Shunde rolled his eyes, pointed at the gangsters and said, "Today is my cousin's wedding day, and they are here to congratulate her."
"Congratulations? Is there anyone holding a stick to congratulate?" The police officer frowned.
"Sticks..." Zhang Shunde thought for a moment, then slapped his thigh and said: "They are here to perform a show. Sticks and the like are props. Do you know props? They are just for filming movies...
..."
When the young film police officer heard this, he immediately became happy: "I know what props are, but what about the show you are talking about?"
"Program?" Zhang Shunde felt that something was wrong.
The little film police officer stared at him: "Didn't you say they are performing a show? What about the show?"
Good guy, these words directly hit Zhang Shunde's lungs. It is impossible for him to have a show at all.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally managed to say: "They are performing traditional martial arts."
"Traditional martial arts? That's okay, you can perform it for me here." The police officer said coldly.
This time it was Zhang Shunde's turn to be caught blind, but looking at the cold expression on the young policeman's face, he could only walk up to the gangsters and said: "Ma Zi, you will put on a show later."
Those gangsters had long heard the conversation between him and the policeman, and they were embarrassed when he asked them to perform a show.
"Director Zhang, it's not like you don't know that we are all wild people. How can we perform?"
"Yes, yes, we have never practiced traditional martial arts at all."
"You can discuss it with those people and let them treat us like farts."
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Seeing that they were not cooperating, Zhang Shunde said with a cold face: "If you don't perform today, you will all have to squat under the fence."
With that said, he turned around and was about to leave, but was held back by those gangsters.
"Excuse me, director, we can't perform well enough!"
At this time, the residents who were watching also heard that Zhang Shunde's men were going to perform traditional martial arts, and they all became interested and gathered around.
"Broken stones and silver were broken in the chest, a spear was stabbed in the throat, the oil pan was put into the pot with bare hands, and bricks were smashed with one hand?"
"I haven't seen it for a few years."
“I didn’t expect to come to the wedding banquet today and see a wonderful performance.”
"Tsk, tsk, these five dollars are well spent."
Hearing the residents' comments, Li Donglai was moved in his heart. He lowered his head and looked at Wei Dong and Wei Guo: "Do you want to see the big stone broken in the chest?"
The two little ones opened their eyes wide with excitement on their faces: "I want to see it, I want to see it."
Li Donglai walked up to Zhang Shunde and said with a smile: "Director Zhang, since you just said that these people are going to perform traditional martial arts, then they have to smash big stones and silver in their chests, stab their throats with spears, put their bare hands into a frying pan, and crack bricks with one hand to perform the performance again."
Zhang Shunde took a breath and instinctively wanted to refuse, but seeing Li Donglai's cold face, he had to nod.
"This is a good idea. I am an old traditional martial artist doing all these things. I can just explain this little thing."
The faces of those gangsters turned dark. They had originally planned to make some excuses and retreat after catching the small policemen.
Seeing Zhang Shunde coming over, they couldn't wait to shake their heads: "Director, we really don't know how to do those things."
"No? That's fine. You can go squat on the fence now. When you get out, you won't be working as a factory guard."
"..."
The gangsters looked at each other and could only take off their cotton-padded jackets and walk to the center of the crowd.
They wanted to imitate the performers at Tianqiao in the past, but they couldn't remember the words, so they could only bow their heads and said with a smile: "Today, our brothers came to congratulate the Yan family. We didn't prepare anything good, so we could only sell them."
strength."
A thin young man stepped forward and said loudly: "My special skill is to crush big rocks from my chest."
As he spoke, he picked up a brick from the ground and threw it on his chest.
Although his strength was already very small and the brick was not big, after being hit so hard, he still couldn't help but grin and scream in pain.
Silly Zhu laughed loudly: "It's ridiculous that a brick can break a big stone into your chest."
As he said that, he picked up a big stone from the side and threw it in front of the young man: "No, you use this."
When the young man saw the big stone, his face suddenly turned green with fright. He was joking, if he was hit by this big stone, he would suffer fractures at least, or burp on the spot at worst.
He squatted on the ground, raised his hands high, and looked at the policeman: "Comrade, please take me away!"
"spit"
Silly Zhu spat disdainfully and turned to look at the other gangster: "What kind of stunt do you have?"
The ruffian rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Put your bare hands into the frying pan..."
I thought to myself: There must be no oil pan here for him to practice.
Unexpectedly, Silly Zhu pointed to the pot next to him and said with a smile: "What a coincidence. I'm cooking and just boiled a pot of oil. Come on, let me see if you've mastered your kung fu."
As he spoke, Shazhu took the ruffian's hand and walked to the oil pot.
Looking at the boiling oil pot, the gangster was so frightened that his legs became weak and he almost peed.
He struggled to break free from the shackles of Silly Pillar, ran to the policeman, and said mournfully: "Comrade, please take me away too!"
The remaining gangsters were so frightened that they turned pale when they saw Silly Zhu playing for real. Before Silly Zhu could reach them, they all surrendered to the policeman one after another.
"Comrade, please take us away quickly... We are here to cause trouble, and we don't know how to perform traditional martial arts at all."
The police officer looked at Zhang Shunde and said, "Director Zhang, what else do you have to say now?"
Zhang Shunde looked at the group of unsatisfied boys and couldn't say a word. The matter was already obvious, and it would be useless to quibble now.
The little policeman waved his hand: "Take all these guys away."
Since the small police force did not have enough manpower this time, Qin Fen also brought a bunch of temporary workers from Qinjiagou to help.
When the handcuffs were not enough, hemp ropes were used instead. Later, when the hemp ropes were used up, Qin Fen asked the guys to untie their shoelaces and tie their hands with shoelaces.
After dealing with the gangsters, the police officer walked up to Zhang Shunde and sneered: "Director Zhang, please come with us now."
Zhang Shunde's face changed drastically: "Comrade, I am the director of the lumber factory..."
The police officer interrupted him: "What's wrong with the director? Can the director be superior to others?"
Xiao Pianjing is an upright person and hates people like Zhang Shunde who rely on his identity to deceive the people.
Zhang Shunde also realized his mistake and sneered quickly: "That's not what I meant, it's just that I have a heavy responsibility in the lumber factory. If you leave me, our lumber factory may stop working, which will inevitably cause heavy losses. Please forgive me."
Think about it."
Zhang Shunde made a good calculation, but unfortunately the police officer had already seen through his true colors.
"We will discuss your matter with the lumber factory. Now please come with us."
After saying that, the policeman directly asked Zhang Shunde to be taken away.
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Overall, the Yan family's wedding banquet was a success.
Shazhu's craftsmanship, coupled with the effect of beef paste, allowed the guests to taste the delicious food, and everyone ate with their stomachs full.
In addition, the short program brought by Zhang Shunde also enlivened the atmosphere.
The guests left Yan's house in a happy mood.
The atmosphere in the Yan family is a bit tense.
Ever since Zhang Shunde was taken away by the police station, Zhang Hongling began to have a bad temper with Yan Jiecheng.
"boom!"
Zhang Hongling picked up the enamel jar on the table and threw it to the ground. The tea leaves and tea water spilled all over the floor.
Fortunately, the enamel jar was relatively strong. After bouncing on the ground twice, only a bit of enamel fell off. Even so, Yan Bugui grinned in distress.
"Hong Ling, what are you doing? You're such a good person, why are you venting your anger on the enamel jar?"
Zhang Hongling sat down on the chair and said angrily: "My cousin originally sent me to get married, but now he was arrested by the police station. Can I not be angry?"
Yan Jiecheng explained in a low voice beside him: "Hong Ling, it's not the fault of our Yan family. It's your cousin who went too far. He actually found such a large group of people to come to our courtyard to cause trouble. If the uncle hadn't done it in advance,
Be prepared, there may be some trouble today."
Thinking of what happened just now, Yan Jiecheng was a little scared. The people Zhang Shunde brought were all vicious and armed.
If we really kill a few of them, how will the Yan family explain to their relatives and friends?
Although Yan Jiecheng had a grudge against Li Donglai and still sided with Zhang Hongling, he also felt that Zhang Shunde had gone too far.
The eldest mother also echoed: "Hong Ling, in the final analysis, the responsibility for this matter still lies with your cousin."
Zhang Hongling was already very angry. When she heard this, she became even more angry. She picked up the hot water bottle and was about to throw it to the ground.
Yan Bugui, who had been paying attention to her, reacted quickly this time and rushed forward in time to stop Zhang Hongling.
"Hong Ling, if you have something to say, please speak it up and don't take it out on things. I bought these things with great difficulty."
Zhang Hongling seemed to be aware of Yan Bugui's weakness and sneered twice: "Yan Bugui, if you don't rescue my cousin, I will destroy this whole family!"
"Your cousin was taken away by the police station. There is nothing I can do." Yan Bugui looked helpless. He was not afraid of anything. He was really afraid of Zhang Hongling smashing things.
What was smashed was not something, but his heart.
Zhang Hongling held her arms in her arms and looked at Yan Bugui coldly: "Don't pretend to be confused with me. My cousin was taken away because of the uncle in your compound."
"Li Donglai is so capable. As long as he is willing to ask the comrades at the subdistrict police station, my cousin will definitely be released."
Hearing this, Yan Bugui was completely shocked.
Zhang Shunde was taken away by the comrades from the police station because he shouted at Li Donglai that he would be killed. Now, Li Donglai is asked to beg the comrades from the police station to release Zhang Shunde. What is going on?
Even if Li Donglai is willing to sell this favor, he has no face to ask Li Donglai.
Yan Bugui looked ugly: "Hong Ling, your request is a bit excessive."
As soon as he said these words, Zhang Hongling instantly fell into berserk mode, rushed into the room, took out the radio box, and held it high in her hands.
Yan Bugui was startled and quickly stepped forward to grab Zhang Hongling: "Girl, what are you doing!"
Zhang Hongling held up the radio box and said, "If you don't ask Li Donglai to release my cousin, I will smash your radio."
Yan Jiecheng and Auntie also realized that something was wrong and rushed forward to take the radio back, but Zhang Hongling was a thief and stepped on the chair to stand on the table.
She held up the radio box with both hands, swayed it twice, and said loudly: "If you dare to get close, I will smash the radio right now!"
After hearing this, the three of them no longer dared to move.
The radio was bought by Yan Bugui, who had worked hard to save money from scavenging scraps. Looking at the radio, Yan Bugui almost cried in anxiety.
"Hong Ling, you, don't be so ignorant, okay?"
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Zhang Hongling said coldly: "Yan Bugui, don't say so much. I'm just asking you, are you going to beg Li Donglai?"
Yan Bugui said helplessly: "Even if I beg, Li Donglai won't plead for your cousin for the things he did. You don't know, Li Donglai usually looks very easy-going, but has a very tough temper."
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Zhang Hongling said: "As long as you go and beg, no matter what the result is, I will not smash the radio."
In her opinion, Yan Bugui is also the third uncle of the courtyard, and he is very prestigious in the courtyard. No matter what Li Donglai does, he must give him some face.
Also, she heard Yan Jiecheng boast that when Li Donglai entered the courtyard, he was just a barefoot doctor.
Thanks to Yan Bugui's care, Li Donglai was able to thrive in the courtyard. To a certain extent, Yan Bugui was Li Donglai's benefactor.
Yan Bugui was already filled with regret. He was not marrying a daughter-in-law. He was simply marrying an ancestor.
It's just that it's too late to regret it now. Zhang Hongling and Yan Jiecheng held a wedding banquet and received the certificate. If she regretted it, she would definitely be laughed at by her relatives and friends.
Yan Bugui had no choice but to come to Li Donglai's house.
Li Donglai was teasing Wei Dong and Wei Guo in the house. Seeing Yan Bugui's gloomy face, he knew that he must be in trouble.
"Qiu Nan, please take the children out. I have something to say to the third uncle."
Ding Qiunan poured tea for Yan Bugui and pulled Wei Dong and Wei Guo out.
Yan Bugui pursed his lips, hesitated for a long time, and then said sheepishly: "Dong Lai, I really don't know how to talk about this."
