Tang Jian felt his whole body tremble. Sister Cuihua was indeed straightforward in this regard.
When feelings are deep, they naturally take the initiative, no matter the form or the situation.
Especially during his peak period, Tang Jian felt as if he could only cater to him.
In the cold wine cellar of his home, the old wooden table kept making rattling sounds.
The blackened table legs clearly looked like they were about to tip over, but they held on to the shaking.
Zhang Cuihua's figure turned back and forth on the wooden table, finally exhausted.
...
When Zhang Cuihua walked out of the cellar, the sky was already dark.
There was a knock on the door more than once, but with a wave of Tang Jian's hand, the door automatically locked and the sound insulation was strengthened again.
Then Sister Cuihua fell deeply into the darkness until night fell, and finally gave up.
Who said there are only spoiled oxen and no spoiled fields?
Zhang Cuihua's cheeks were hot. Although Tang Jian gave her a massage before coming out, she still felt like her feet were not touching the ground.
After a while, Tang Jian came out of the cellar.
It took almost an afternoon to prepare enough Xiaoyao Dew. After tonight, all the apricots in Xinghua Valley will be ripe.
When I turned on my phone, I saw rows of red numbers, all of which were missed calls.
Zhang Ergou's, the village chief's, and his parents'...
Tang Jian's heart suddenly skipped a beat, something probably happened!
Tang Jian chose his mother's number and called.
As soon as the call was connected, a chaotic voice came from the other side.
It took a while before I could vaguely hear it.
"Ah Jian! Where have you been?" Li Xiujuan found a place away from the crowd.
In the afternoon, Zhang Ergou came to Tang Jian and said that there was a problem with the apricot transportation.
At this moment, almost the whole village rushed to the scene of the incident.
Tang Xingguo and others also followed.
Li Xiujuan just found out that it was Dongyu's group who set up roadblocks and recruited a group of local ruffians who came from nowhere and refused to let them pass.
Zhang Ergou tried to talk a lot, stuffing money and looking for connections, but the other party didn't give him any face at all.
At this time, the village chief Zhang Dexing was also present. He had just called the village chief of Dongyu, but he made an excuse that he was out of town and had nothing to do with the matter.
In fact, who doesn't know his nature? The whole Dongyu people are addicted to gambling.
The same is true for the village chief Wu Chenghao. This incident is probably related to him.
Tang Jian hurried over while listening to Li Xiujuan's description.
This matter can be big or small. Listening to the voice on the phone, there are indeed a lot of people.
If there is any friction, the easiest way is to simply create a conflict.
To be more serious, it is a group fight. In the chaos, people's lives are like ants.
Zhang Ergou was standing next to Zhang Dexing, his face turning the color of pig liver from anger.
This was probably the first thing Tang Jian gave him, but he was intercepted halfway through the transportation.
Zhang Ergou was so angry that he was about to roll up his sleeves and start a fight.
It's just that there are a group of hooligans on the other side, each holding a steel pipe machete to show off their power. If ordinary people can see it and not be scared away, it is already very good.
"Cheng Dahuang! I advise you three to stop it. This is the business of Hemei Supermarket. If there is something wrong with this batch of fruits, you may not be able to afford the loss!"
Dongyu and his party were led by the three Cheng Dahuang brothers, whom he had previously asked to help deal with Tang Jian.
"What's going on with...Hemei Supermarket? Yes, yes, if you can, don't pass by our village...village!" Cheng Erhuang pointed at Zhang with a steel pipe.
Ergou, stuttering as always.
"Yes, you can leave today, or you can leave 300,000 yuan in tolls."
"Or don't pass by our Dongyu Village!" Cheng Dahuang sat in the middle of the road, holding a machete in one hand, trying to show off as much as he could.
Zhang Ergou slapped himself in the face, "I'm so fucking mean, if there is any other way, if I look at you Dongyu again, I will call you grandpa!"
Xinghuayu can be said to be the deepest village on this road, and there is only one road leading to the outside world.
"Cheng Dahuang, I'm afraid you've forgotten how Brother Jian dealt with you last time!"
"Why, it's been too long since you've been spanked, and your skin is itchy again?"
The more Zhang Ergou talked, the more he raised his head, and he was about to put his finger on Cheng Dahuang's nose.
Huang Erniu, who was standing nearby, raised the machete in his hand and was about to chop at Zhang Ergou.
Cheng Dahuang frowned immediately when he saw this.
They only care about money, so it's okay for these idiots to just cut them off without saying anything.
"Damn it, you really cut it!" Zhang Ergou saw the blade passing by and swung an arc straight towards his head.
He could even feel the cold air emanating from the blade.
Mom, it’s too hard to earn this money. My wonderful harem plan hasn’t been implemented yet. Is it going to end like this?
"Ding~"
Suddenly there was a harsh banging sound, and everyone at the scene quickly retreated and covered their ears.
Immediately afterwards came Cheng Dahuang's heart-breaking scream.
"You are the one who can move us from Xinghuayu?" A voice like Sanskrit came from behind the crowd.
"Tang Jian! Tang Jian is here!" The people in Xinghuayu hurriedly made way for them.
"For Tang Jian, this is definitely not a big deal!"
At some point, Tang Jian has become the backbone of everyone, and it seems that as long as he is around, nothing will be a problem.
Zhang Dexing and Zhang Ergou also turned around at this time and led Tang Jian to the center of the incident.
At this time, Cheng Erhuang and others were busy trying to stop Cheng Dahuang's bleeding.
Just after the impact, the machete that Huang Erniu was swinging in the air was bounced directly, and accidentally struck Cheng Dahuang's right hand.
This time, the old wounds were not healed, but new ones were added. Cheng Dahuang was so painful that he was sweating profusely.
"Tell me, what do you want to do this time?" Tang Jian sat directly on the chair in front of Cheng Dahuang.
Tang Jian was answered by three pairs of blood-red eyes.
Most of the bones in Cheng Dahuang's arm were chopped off, and the bleeding couldn't be stopped at this moment.
"I...I said...I will kill your whole family. Today...I'm here to see you off!"
A whole sentence was squeezed out from Cheng Dahuang's teeth with difficulty. It was unclear whether it was pain or resentment.
"Oh? Is it just you three local dogs, or the few vans behind you?" Tang Jian sneered.
"Brother! Are you planning to wait until I'm dead before you come out?" Cheng Dahuang shouted angrily to the rear.