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"I want to quietly replace this wooden fish that serves as a psychological comfort to the villagers." Zhang Fan replied, "In this way we can get what we want without causing panic to the villagers."

Zhang Fan's initial idea was to convince Duoji, but since he couldn't be convinced, he had no choice but to take a different approach.

Maybe give Zhang Fan some more time to let Duoji and the villagers see Zhang Fan's true ability. They will also hand over the wooden fish to Zhang Fan, but in that case, it will be a waste of time. Zhang Fan doesn't want to spend time on such a meaningless matter.

Keep spending it.

"Okay, this is a good idea." Fang Yan agreed. "Let's give him a trick."

"When I saw the wooden fish last time, I browsed the wooden fish carefully. The wooden fish is made of pine wood. It is not difficult to imitate it. With our eyesight and wrist strength, there is no problem at all." Zhang Fan said.

"And when I just left the Duoji Village Chief's house, I took a look at the schedule of the Duoji Village Chief's house guarding the ancestral hall. They all change shifts between 9:00 and 10:00 pm.

This time we went there when there was only one person around the ancestral hall. Don't want to happen last time when the muscular man woke up and found himself lying on the ground, which aroused suspicion. Let's quietly replace the wooden fish and let this happen.

Go through it smoothly and don't cause unnecessary panic." Zhang Fan continued.

"You make arrangements." Fang Yan said.

Afterwards, the two set off again to the pine forest on the north side of the village. They cut down a pine tree and then carved it. Although both of them had sufficient eyesight and wrist strength, it was, after all, the first time they had done such a thing.

Their hands are very raw, and without exception, their first works ended in failure.

However, the two were not discouraged and continued to carve. As they practiced the first work, the carving time for the second work was greatly shortened, and the shape became more and more similar.

After the two looked at each other, they started carving for the third time. This time, their speed increased again and their shapes became more perfect.

Zhang Fan and Fang Yan continued carving until the fifth one before they were satisfied. Finally, the fifth wooden fish carved by Zhang Fan was selected as a replacement for the wooden fish in the ancestral hall.

Both of them were carving wooden fish for the first time. The reason why Zhang Fan was selected was not because of Zhang Fan’s talent. It was a comprehensive consideration. Zhang Fan was younger than Fang Yan, and his neurological reaction level and hand skills were also considered.

The sensitivity is better than that of Fang Yan. In addition, Zhang Fan has practiced divination since he was a child, his eyesight is better, and his strength is stronger than Fang Yan. This is the reason why the wooden fish carved by Zhang Fan was chosen.

When the two of them finished doing this, it was almost noon. The two of them destroyed the defective carved products, and then took the shaped wooden fish back to the B&B they found. After a simple wash,

The two went to the restaurant where they had met the young man before and had a hearty meal.

Zhang Fan and Fang Yan both burped comfortably, and then Fang Yan asked: "Mr. Zhang, let's finish our work tonight and leave here tomorrow?"

"Yes, leave tomorrow." Zhang Fan replied. According to Zhang Fan's mind, it would be best to leave tonight, but the distance is too far.

They must have a night to recharge their batteries, otherwise they will be exhausted and embarrassed.

"I'm going to check out. Wait for me here for a while." Zhang Fan said to Fang Yan. After saying that, he stood up and walked in the direction of the bar.

Just when Zhang Fan was about to walk to the bar, a little boy about ten years old with a mushroom head rushed towards Zhang Fan. Behind the little boy with a mushroom head, there was another man with a short head.

The little boy chased.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Fan subconsciously turned slightly. Zhang Fan's reaction ability was beyond the reach of ordinary people, so he easily dodged the collision of the mushroom-headed boy.

But at this moment, the little boy with a mushroom head suddenly fell to the ground, eating his shit.

"Keng..."

There was only a muffled sound, and two teeth stained red with blood, as well as a large amount of bright red blood, suddenly spread on the floor tiles under the little boy's face.

"Wow wow wow..."

Immediately afterwards, the mushroom-headed boy burst into tears.

Seeing this situation, the little boy with a short head quickly walked forward. When he saw the blood on the ground, the little boy's face turned pale and he was instantly shocked.

Then I saw him glance at Zhang Fan and quickly run towards the private room.

"Boss, how much is it?" Zhang Fan had already walked to the bar and asked the female boss.

"260, just give me 230." The female restaurant owner replied.

As soon as the female boss finished speaking, she saw a man in his 30s with thin arms and legs, a fat belly, a fat head and big ears, quickly walked out of the private room and came to the mushroom-headed man.

Next to the little boy.

When he saw his blood on the ground, the fat-headed and big-eared man's face was filled with concern and pity.

"Son... son... what's wrong with you?" the fat-headed and big-eared man said while helping the mushroom-headed boy.

"Wow wow wow..." The little mushroom-headed boy who was helped up continued to cry loudly. The place where his two white front teeth used to be was now empty, except for a drop of blood dripping down from time to time.

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"Son...are you okay?" the fat man asked as he continued to buy two yuan.

"Dad, it hurts." The mushroom-headed boy responded. After sobbing lightly for a few times, he suddenly turned his eyes to Zhang Fan, who had just paid the payment. There was hatred in his eyes, and then he pointed at Zhang Fan and said,

"Dad, it's all his fault! It's all his fault! He pushed me and I fell like this!"

Hearing the words of the mushroom-headed boy, the fat-headed and big-eared man frowned tightly. He instantly raised his head and cast his gaze on Zhang Fan. A cold chill flashed through his eyes.

The man's rough and questioning voice could not be recalled, "Boy! Is it you who knocked out my son's front teeth?"

As the man with the fat head and big ears spoke, he walked in the direction of Zhang Fan and suddenly blocked Zhang Fan's path.

Zhang Fan slowly raised his head, glanced at the belly of the fat-headed and big-eared man, and then glanced at the little boy sitting on a chair in the distance with blood on his face. Finally, Zhang Fan fixed his gaze on the fat-headed and big-eared man's face.

superior.

In some public places, there are always some children who only run around or make trouble. This problem is both big and small. After all, children are not sensible when they laugh, and they are lively and active by nature.

It doesn't matter if the little boy with the mushroom head is just restless by nature. The key is that he has a wrong intention! This is a big problem!

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