Xue Laosan smiled and took the maltose, and just as he was about to give it a try, the little boy wearing crotchless pants let out a cry.
It turned out that the little kid had been staring at the maltose for a long time without seeing his mouth. Now, seeing the maltose being taken away by a stranger, he couldn't bear it anymore and he immediately started crying.
Zeng Wangcai happened to be walking out of the inner room, and when he saw the scene, he took three steps and two steps at a time, rushed forward, and was about to slap the little kid on the back of his buttocks, but was stopped by Xue Laosan with a wave of his hand.
In an instant, he divided a piece of maltose into three parts and spread it out. A small piece of maltose was stuffed into his mouth, and the little kid immediately stopped crying.
"Brother, please sit down for a moment while I go get an old hen!"
Zeng Wangcai rubbed his hands, picked up the hatchet, and went to catch chickens.
Xue Laosan said that he had already had lunch and there was no need to bother, but Zeng Wangcai said bluntly, "We brothers are so in love with each other that we can't help but bring bowls when we get started. I didn't know you were coming, so your sister-in-law baked a few cakes and cut them."
A few big-bellied vegetables, old ladies, don’t know how to feel sorry for men, so today I’m just hitching a ride on my big brother.” As he spoke, he chased the chicken and rushed towards the backyard.
Xue Laosan felt warm in his heart, and suddenly felt that it was unjustifiable that he had to go to the village empty-handed, so he greeted the girl and headed towards the village canteen with the three little ghosts.
Dashu Village is a big village, and there are three canteens in one village. Xue Laosan led the three little guys into the canteen, like ransacking a house, and bought a lot of cigarettes, wine, candies, and non-staple food, which made the three little ghosts jump and dance happily.
Jumping, it’s like celebrating the New Year.
When we turned to the west of the village, it happened to be the soup pot market. Someone had slaughtered a pig and was hawking it. Xue Laosan led three little guys to come and scan it carefully. They arrived late, and there was only some pork left. Xue Laosan asked for a small intestine.
A pair of pig livers. Then he took the three small dogs and went back home.
When he saw Xue Laosan coming in with big and small bags, Zeng Wangcai blushed and rubbed his hands. His waiter led the eldest girl who was helping in the kitchen and followed him out, watching the three little guys holding bags each.
After eating the instant noodles, their mouths were full of powder, and the whole family laughed out loud from the bottom of their hearts.
Lunch started at four o'clock in the afternoon. An old hen was mixed with yam eggs and stewed in a large pot for an hour. It was poured into a porcelain basin. The soup was as white as milk and covered with bright red dried chilies. The aroma was fragrant.
, which is very exciting.
Xue Laosan is a glutton. At lunchtime, the dishes were simple because of his request. He ate in two bites. He put down his chopsticks. At this time, he was indeed hungry.
When he was ready to sit down, he was not polite. He picked up his rice bowl and started to eat. After two bites, he realized that something was wrong. Except for Zeng Wangcai, who was struggling to open the bottle of wine, all his guests and four children were standing there.
On one side, I never sat down.
Only then did Xue Laosan realize that this must be the Zeng family's rules for entertaining guests, and he hurriedly said, "Everyone can sit down, we don't have to pay too much attention to it. How can we eat this table of food? There are so many people and we will have a lively meal!"
"
While he was talking, he picked up the little kid and sat on his lap. He also took the little girl and the little girl and sat on a bench on one side.
After shopping together, the three little guys became very close to Xue Laosan. Now, seeing that their handsome uncle offered him a seat, they felt brave enough to sit down.
Zeng Wangcai was bluffed, and before he could say anything, Xue Laosan threw away his chopsticks and said, "Brother Zeng, if you are nagging me, I won't eat this meal."
Zeng Wangcai had no choice but to take out his anger on his guest, "Are you deaf? Can't you hear? Why don't you go get bowls for some little bastards!"
After the quarrel, the Zeng family's eldest sister-in-law glared at Zeng Wangcai bitterly, and then got angry at the little girl and the little girl, "I'm looking for a brother, I hope I can get you, just sit here and wait for me to give you a bowl? It's definitely a skin."
It’s itchy again!”
The little girl and the little girl squeaked, slipped off the bench, lowered their heads, and headed towards the kitchen.
With a bunch of dolls as companions, it’s hard to imagine a meal without being lively. For a while, the little kid ate slowly, and looked at his sisters eating happily, crying with anxiety. For a while, the Zeng family yelled at the person who had too much meat.
The girl, Xue Laosan, was also very busy, picking up meat for one person and ladling soup for another, but he didn't even have a few chopsticks to eat.
When they arrived at the back, the Zeng family couldn't stand it anymore, so they ordered their eldest daughter to take her younger siblings out to play. This time, Xue Laosan finally had the opportunity to have a serious meal again.
Maybe God didn't want Xue Laosan to enjoy this meal comfortably. He had just brought the bowls and chopsticks, and with a rumble, the Dongfanghong car from before drove up to the door of Zeng's house, and the shirtless Director Song jumped first.
After getting off the bus, there were more than a dozen men jumping out.
Director Song waved his arms and entered the courtyard. He looked at the food on the square table and raised his nose and said, "Tsk, tsk, Old Zeng, this is a big deal. It's not the New Year, but it's not the festival. I have shaochen old chicken, fat intestines, pork liver, seven
You put the plates and eight bowls on the table, you are living the life of a big landowner!"
Zeng Wangcai's face turned red and he said nothing. The Zeng family's sister-in-law noticed her frown and quickly grabbed the cigarette case in front of Zeng Wangcai and scattered the cigarette towards Director Song.
"Grandma, you're really good at it. You can afford to smoke red plums. I'm only at this level!"
Director Song took the cigarette case, took out one and smoked it, then threw the cigarette case towards the men behind, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, you have already lived the life of a big landlord, and you owe the villagers money."
Son, it’s time to make up for it!”
Indeed, Director Song came here specifically to find trouble.
He was used to running rampant in Dashu Village. When he was despised by Xue Laosan before, he only scolded him twice. He wanted to take action, but when he saw Xue Laosan's terrifying strength, he became timid again.
Afterwards, the more Director Song thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. How could someone like Song be intimidated by a brat like him? This was Dashu Village, my place.
After thinking about it, Director Song started to gather people and horses without saying a word, drove Dongfanghong, and headed straight for Zeng's house with great momentum.
He calculated very clearly that it was important to vent his anger here, but it was also necessary to spend some money.
He had already inquired clearly that Zeng Wangcai's family had a wealthy relative. Just now, he bought snacks for several children of the Zeng family and almost emptied the canteen, which showed that he was a wealthy owner.
In this case, he took the opportunity to look for him and was not afraid of returning empty-handed.
"Director Song, I have guests at home today who just want money. Can't you come another day?"
Zeng Wangcai had a temper, and Director Song's repeated pressure aroused his anger.
"No, I have to ask for it today! What's the matter, you dare to default on the debt, believe it or not, I will tie you up right away, and you will be in trouble with me, and you will be betrayed."
As he spoke, Director Song waved his hand, and four or five men behind him rushed towards Zeng Wangcai.
The sister-in-law of the Zeng family was about to cross the front, but she was pulled and staggered to the ground. Zeng Wangcai yelled, "Song Huhu, I'm going to fuck your grandma. I will fight with you!" He ran to the wall and picked up a shovel.
, and rushed up.
Seeing that the tragedy was about to happen, Xue Laosan stood up, stopped him, and stretched out his hand. Several men who rushed forward to arrest Zeng Wangcai turned into a rolling gourd and fell out as if hit by a car.
Far away, everyone's nose was bruised and their face was swollen.
"Good boy, if you dare to violently resist the law, call the police station immediately and arrest this little bastard!"
Director Song was shocked and angry. He thought that he had brought more than ten men with him, and his force was in a state of crushing him. Who knew that the skinny guy opposite was so powerful, knocking over four or five of them with just a few palms. If this continued, ten men would be crushed.
Even multiple people may not be able to take him down.
"Slow down, slow down!"
Xue Laosan clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Isn't it just asking for money? Why make a big fuss!"
During the conversation with Zeng Wangcai, Xue Laosan had already sensed that a lot was wrong. However, every time he tried to ask Zeng Wangcai, he tried to get around him. This time, a man named Song came to the door.
Talking is the best opportunity to find out the situation.
"You're a smart kid!"
Director Song rubbed his hands and said with a sinister smile, "Take the money. The Zeng Wangcai family's debt over the years totals one thousand seven hundred and twenty-eight yuan and sixty-seven cents. If you pay it all, the sixty-seven cents will be zero."
, I don’t want it anymore.”
"Fuck your mother, there are so many, Song, you are so ridiculous!"
Zeng Wangcai waved the shovel. If Xue Laosan hadn't stopped him, he would have pounced on it. "Brother, don't worry about my business. If you don't want money, if you want your life, I'll fight like crazy!"
"Okay, Brother Zeng, you've tried your best, how do you want your sister-in-law and four children to be treated?"
Saying that, Xue Laosan stretched out his hand and pushed him down on the bench.
Immediately, with a swipe, Xue Laosan took out a wad of money from his pocket. Under the thin golden sun, it shone with blue light, which dazzled everyone. It was a big wad of money, about forty or fifty bills.
When I go out three times, I don't necessarily use money, but I always carry a wad like this.
"There are more than four hundred here. Although it is not enough for Director Song, as long as you explain clearly how you owe this money, I will settle the Zeng family's debt for you in one go!"
As he spoke, Xue Laosan rubbed the banknotes in his hands so loudly that he almost blinded Director Song and his party.
The Zeng family and his wife also looked at Xue Laosan blankly and made no sound.
"Okay, happy, you are a happy person!"
Director Song's face lit up with a smile, he spread his fingers and said, "I'll do the math for you. Over the years, the government has owed 569 yuan in food payments, a fine of 1,000 yuan for extra children, and other miscellaneous expenses, totaling 500 yuan."
, including deductions, it’s about this amount. If you don’t believe it, ask Zeng Wangcai if I’m talking nonsense.”
Zeng Wangcai snorted, "It's ridiculous, you know it's a mess of fees, and I have to pay them, so why should this part be considered my own!"
Director Song scolded, "Oh, you are a fucking bastard. The whole village has to pay. Why don't you pay? You are the only one special. If you continue to be so fucking verbose, I will really tie you up!"
"Don't go too far, I just want to ask, what are these messy fees that Lao Zeng mentioned?" Xue Laosan waved his hands, his face turned cold. (To be continued...)