Chapter 393: Porcelain confronts the earthen pot head-on
Seeing how knowledgeable Wang Lidong was, Li Gongan smiled and patted his thigh:
"That's right. As the saying goes, 'It's better to resolve enemies than to make them end'."
As fellow villagers, we should try our best to solve the problem through negotiation without hurting the harmony between the two families.
That's it, I will go to Wanjiazhuang later to find out the situation from the heirloom."
Seeing Mr. Li and Mr. Liu getting up to leave, Wang Lidong hurriedly said:
"It's really troublesome for Uncle Li and Liu Gong'an. I'll see you off."
Publican Li hurriedly waved his hand:
"No, Qinglai, take good care of Youde. If anything happens, remember to call me in time."
...
Wang Lidong stood in the hospital parking lot and waved to the police car:
"Uncle Li, walk slowly."
"Mr. Liu, walk slowly."
"Qing Lai, go back."
When he returned to the ward, he saw that Wang Youde had sat up and was leaning on the hospital bed talking to Queen Mother Lin Guizhi.
Seeing Wang Lidong, Xingfu hurriedly stepped forward to hold him and whispered:
"It's not good for dad to do this."
Wang Lidong took her to the empty bed by the window, helped her sit down and said:
"Xingfu, do you know why I had to send dad to the county hospital?"
Happiness shook his head.
"I'm telling you, if I send dad to Wanjiazhuang Health Center, dad should be back home by now. Then this matter will be over."
"Dad was so seriously injured...shouldn't the Wan Chuan family come to apologize?"
"What you think is too good. Wanjiazhuang Health Center will directly diagnose my father as fine. Then what reason do you have to find him?"
In the TV series, Wang Youde was hospitalized because he vomited blood due to Wan Chuanjia's anger. As a result, the health center directly said that it was a minor problem and he could just rest for two days.
In the end, not to mention the door-to-door apology, not even a cent of compensation was given. In the eyes of Wan Shantang and his son, Wang Youde was just a slave of his family. Has any master ever apologized to a slave?
"Then let's find Secretary Wan. He is the village party secretary, so he has to be reasonable."
"You're right. Secretary Wan may ask Wan Chuan's family to pay some compensation, but let me tell you, it will only cost a few hundred yuan at most.
This amount of money, to Wan Chuanjia, is the price of a bottle of ordinary foreign wine.
The next time the same thing happens, he will continue to do it.
The cost is too low.”
Wang Lidong continued:
"Last month, Chen Laifu from the village got married, and we all went to have a wedding banquet.
I remember Wan Chuan's family also went there, did you see him having a good time that day?"
Xingfu thought for a moment and then said:
"No one was having fun that day. Didn't the village issue a notice that no party was allowed?"
"The village announced, when will the Wan Chuan family be under control?
Let me tell you, he is so honest because we sued him last time and made him pay a huge price.
People in the village are not fools, and most of them have guessed it, so now that people with a younger surname are getting married, no one in the family dares to do anything wrong.
Do you understand now why I did this?
If you don't teach him a profound lesson, the one who gets beaten next time may be my mother, or Xiuyu, or you. I will never allow this to happen to you."
Xingfu nodded, but was still a little hesitant:
"Qinglai, but I always feel..."
Wang Lidong grabbed this somewhat stubborn wife:
"If someone respects me a foot, I respect someone a foot! If someone destroys me a drop, I will take away three measures from him!"
Even Confucius said, repay evil with straightness and repay kindness with kindness.
Our family has a small surname, and if we are bullied, we have to give it back severely, otherwise the Wan family will take advantage of it."
Just like in the TV series, Wan Shan Tang kicked Wang Qing Lai's syringe to the point of almost being scrapped, and finally gave him 1,000 yuan to get rid of the problem.
This is what Public Security Li came to ask for, otherwise he wouldn't get a dime. He still spoke plausibly and promised to educate the ignorant juniors on behalf of Wang Youde.
Wan Shan Tang looked at his son, who was lying on the hospital bed with his butt sticking out. This had happened to him a few months ago, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became:
"idiot.
Even a three-year-old child will take the initiative to avoid the pits he fell into.
And you?
It’s only been a few months and here we go again.”
Wan Chuanjia, who was lying on his stomach, turned his head to his father, bared his teeth and said:
"I'm being kicked. Is this the same thing as being thrown into a pit?"
The heirloom daughter-in-law on the side said distressedly:
"Dad, look at the heirloom being kicked. You must not let Wang Qinglai go this time."
"Hmph. You deserve it. Why are you going to other people's fields so early in the morning?
I just had a phone call with your Uncle Li. Fortunately, he suffered a moderate concussion.
Youde is really going to be paralyzed or dead, and your father and I are just the village party secretary, and I have no ability to help you settle your life lawsuit."
Thousands of family traditions:
"Why should I be blamed for this? At that time, Wang Youde was like a piece of dog-skin plaster stuck to my body, and I just shook it off.
Who knew that this old guy, who usually seemed quite strong, suddenly fell to the ground.
He did this on purpose.
When I get hurt, I will be miserable in front of you.
If you cry twice, shed a few tears, and your heart softens, you will get the compensation."
"What a shame. Your Uncle Li just said it on the phone. He was right next to him during the diagnosis. The doctor said that if it was even worse, Youde might die.
As for Wang Youde, who is so brave, if he could really risk his life, he would not go home and farm, and now he is at least the manager of a certain department of Wanjia Group."
Wan Chuanjia said in surprise:
"Dad, why don't you just fall down? Is it that heavy?"
"You, Uncle Li, would lie to me for the sake of the Wang family."
"Oh. Then it's still okay."
Seeing that his eldest son still looked indifferent, Wan Shantang said angrily:
"When I see you, I won't shed tears until I see the coffin.
You only have porcelain, so what are you going to do with other people's earthen jars all day long when you have nothing to do?
Twice!
If you bully someone and still refuse to forgive me, you are sick!
A man wants face and a tree wants bark, but the clay figure still has a third part of his anger.
If you annoy people, they will come directly to you to fight for their lives.
Have you lived enough and don’t want to live too long?”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Dad, don't be ridiculous. Even if Wang Qing gave him ten more courage, he wouldn't dare to do it."
"Then why are you lying here now?
Hundreds of thousands of dollars in compensation, but if you meet a tough guy, he will kill you for a few thousand dollars.
Even if Wang Qinglai doesn't have the courage, you can guarantee that every time you make a move, you won't miss.
What if he is not dead but disabled?
Have you thought about the consequences?"
Wan Shantang knew very well that Wang Qinglai would never dare to be cruel.
Not long after I got married, I got a pretty daughter-in-law, who was also pregnant with her third child.
There are old people above and young people below, so many concerns.
But I still need to scare my son and make him think more before doing things in the future.
Otherwise, if you meet a stupid young man one day, the consequences will be...
The heirloom daughter-in-law was so frightened that she hurriedly lowered her head and said to her husband:
"Heirloom, you must listen to dad on this matter. Don't rush to the front next time, let Zhu Zhu and the others..."
Having said this, the heirloom daughter-in-law turned to the four followers and cursed:
"Heirloom provides you with food and drink. He doesn't go to work every day and gets paid more than anyone else, just to stand in the way of Heirloom.
Twice.
Gungungun, don’t come looking for heirlooms again in the future.”
The four of them immediately panicked. They wanted to hug such a thick golden thigh for the rest of their lives.
If you really want to get out, let alone continue to be cool, even if you can't keep your job in Wanjia Group, then your own wife will run away with others.
Zhuzhu immediately explained:
"Sister-in-law, you didn't see it at the time. Wang Qing came so fast. He was five or six meters away from us. Who could have imagined that he was already behind Brother Heirloom before he even blinked.
We also wanted to stop it, but it was too fast.
Sister-in-law, this Wang Qinglai must have practiced kung fu."
After hearing Zhu Zhu's explanation, the heirloom's daughter-in-law became even more angry, forgetting it was useless, she had such bad excuses.
Just like a bald team, when they lose a battle, they blame our army for being too cunning.
Facing the pillar are two feet:
"Why don't you say Wang Qinglai is a god... Get out! Get out! Get out of here!"
Seeing this, Wan Shan Tang waved to the four of them:
"Everyone go out first."
The four people were obedient and lined up to leave the ward.
The heirloom daughter-in-law looked at the closed ward door:
"Dad, I heard that there is a bodyguard company now. Why don't you invite two of them to come back and follow the family?"
Wanshantang thought about it for a moment and felt that his daughter-in-law had a good idea:
"Forget about bodyguards, it's too eye-catching. The richest man in our city usually goes out alone.
Not every year in the village there are people who return from the army, so pick two from the same family."
The heirloom daughter-in-law’s eyes lit up and she said:
"Dad, when you say that, I think of someone, it must be appropriate."
"who?"
"Dad, you have met my third brother. He just returned from the army this year and is not satisfied with the assigned job. Let him follow the family lineage from now on.
My family..."
Damn it!
Wan Chuanjia hurriedly said:
"Dad, I have thought of a suitable candidate, and I will arrange this myself."
If you really want your brother-in-law to be your follower, then you can't go out and wander around in the future if you just let him know that God is by your side.
Wan Shan Tang said:
"You and your wife can discuss this matter among yourselves.
Next time before doing something, please use your brain more.
If you don't go to Wang Qinglai's farm today, no one will think of poisoning his tomatoes to death.
It's fine now, as long as you're not stupid, everyone will know that it was you who did it.
You are so heartless!"
"Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk."
There were several knocks on the door.
"Come in."
Seeing that it was Publican Li, Wan Shantang stood up and greeted warmly:
"Brother, for the sake of my family's failure, please make a trip."
Li Gongan smiled and said:
"You are too polite.
If you really want to say that, I have to thank you, otherwise if you, the thousands of households in Wanjiazhuang, come to me for everything, you will be really busy."
Wan Shantang said to his daughter-in-law who was still standing aside:
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Quickly give Uncle Li a cup of tea?"
"No, I'll sit down for a while, say a few words and then leave."
The heirloom daughter-in-law left the ward on her own.
Li Gongan walked to Wan Chuanjia's bedside and looked at the arched PG:
"Is the injury serious?"
Wan Shan Tang said:
"It's nothing serious. Just rest for a few days and you'll be fine."
"That's good. It seems that Qing Lai's move is still serious."
Hearing Wang Qinglai's name, Wan Chuanjia's chrysanthemums tightened unconsciously.
"...Ouch...hiss..."
"Uncle Li, did you come here specifically to see my jokes?"