"Hey, Patriarch Zhang, why are you here? You are a rare visitor!"
Arriving at the stall selling tofu puffs, the boss recognized Zhang Heng at a glance: "You don't show me much respect."
"Why, can't I change the taste?"
Zhang Heng usually eats at home, and there are relatively few people at roadside stalls.
"Yes, that's great."
The boss chuckled, and then joked with Zhang DaDa: "Da DaDa, have you made a bet with anyone recently?"
"Yes, Xiao Du made a bet with me to spend the night in a mass grave, and I lost three morning teas."
Zhang DaDa looked proud: "Who in this town doesn't know that I, Zhang DaDa, am the most daring person? It's just a mass grave. I'm just kidding."
"Zhang DaDa, I really belong to you."
The boss also had a look of admiration on his face, but soon changed his tone: "But it's not a big deal if you don't stay home every night."
Zhang Dadan didn't take it seriously: "What's the matter? Let my wife sleep by herself."
The boss shook his head and sighed: "When I was young, I was as cool as you. I didn't go home for three days or so. Guess what the result was."
Zhang boldly scratched his head: "How is it?"
The boss lowered his voice: "One day I went back early and saw two flesh bugs crawling on the bed, crawling, crawling..."
After saying that, the boss shook his head: "From now on, I will never go out at night again."
Zhang boldly said with a sad face: "What kind of meat insect?"
"That's what you want."
After the boss finished speaking, he served two bowls of tofu curd and said, "Please use it slowly, sir."
This meal was tasteless.
Zhang Heng looked at the boss and then at Zhang DaDa.
Half the town knew about Zhang Bingdao's wife stealing, but no one talked about it.
He may have suspected it himself, but he just couldn't find any evidence.
When someone woke him up, Zhang Dadan's whole body was numb, and his thoughts were still on his tofu brain.
"Brother Heng, I haven't been home since last night. I want to go back and have a look."
After eating tofu nao, Zhang DaDa couldn't sit still at all.
"I happen to be fine. Let's go with you."
Zhang Bold's wife likes to eat secretly, and Zhang Heng also knows this.
Judging by what the boss meant, there was something in his words. Most likely, Zhang’s bold wife brought a wild man home again last night.
Zhang is bold enough to go back now, otherwise he may run into him.
If the other party has a good reputation, he will probably suffer a loss.
"Thank you, Brother Heng."
Zhang DaDa did not shirk and hurried home in a hurry.
ten minutes later.
The two came to the door of Zhang DaDa's house. At first glance, they saw several people surrounding the door.
"This little bitch is so ticklish. From last night to now, there have been two different groups of people, right?"
"Not only that, the one we just entered was the third wave."
"Hehe, the addiction is so strong. I can't take down two waves of people. I'm going to God."
Listening to the low laughter of those people, Zhang Bingdao's face turned blue and white for a while, and he said to Zhang Heng with a sad face: "Brother Heng, there are two waves of people, not two."
Zhang Heng nodded silently to express his condolences.
Did Zhang Dare to show his condolences? He pushed away the people who were blocking the door and rushed towards the door without saying a word.
Bang!!
After all, Zhang Daudao had practiced so much that he broke the door bolt in one go.
When I first saw it, I saw a meat worm lying on the table, and an old man wearing a small round hat was working hard.
"Master Tan!"
Seeing the old man working hard, Zhang DaDa was shocked.
Mr. Tan was also shocked. He was not afraid of Zhang DaDa, but he couldn't afford to offend Zhang Heng behind Zhang DaDa.
"Master Zhang, Patriarch Zhang!"
Mr. Tan was so frightened that he continued: "This bitch seduced me. I controlled, controlled, and controlled again. If I failed to control, I fell into her trap!"
"I beat you to death!"
Zhang boldly went up and punched twice.
Mr. Tan begged for mercy again and again: "Don't fight, don't fight. I am a member of the third wave. I can only be considered an accomplice!"
"How dare you speak so harshly!"
Zhang boldly struck Mr. Tan with three punches and two kicks, knocking him unconscious.
"good!"
The spectators were not afraid of the trouble and immediately cheered.
Zhang Heng frowned slightly when he saw this and said in a cold voice: "What are you looking at? Go and call the mayor personally. In addition, go to my house and ask Xiao Kui to bring the foreign gun team."
Among the spectators were the Zhang family.
After hearing the sound, he quickly ran away and informed these people.
In the room, Zhang DaDa was breathing heavily and looked at his wife who was hiding under the quilt.
The woman was also trembling, afraid to see anyone, and acted like an ostrich under the quilt.
Tap tap tap...
After a while, Xiao Kui came with the people from the foreign gun team.
Zhang Heng pulled Zhang DaDa aside and asked in a low voice: "How are you going to deal with it?"
"Brother Heng, I listen to you."
Zhang DaDaLiuShenWuzhu.
"What trouble does a man have without a wife?"
Zhang Heng's tone was low: "If this matter is not handled properly, you will never be able to hold your head up for the rest of your life. If you ask me, there will be a public trial. If you bite your wife to death, you will have an affair with Mr. Tan, so as to reduce the scope of the spread, and then kill this couple."
Sanction the silver woman, so that you can restore your reputation."
"Brother Heng, you make the decision."
Thinking of his wife, who had slept with at least three people since last night, Zhang DaDa couldn't help crying.
Three waves, not three.
If this spreads out, how can he behave as a human being? He can't even hold his head high as a ghost.
As for Mr. Tan, it's unlucky for him. He was asked to wash dishes early in the morning and was caught red-handed.
"Tie them up!"
Zhang Heng gave the order.
Mr. Tan, who was still in a coma, was tied up without any pants.
After a while, the housekeeper and the mayor of Mr. Tan's house also came.
The housekeeper is a middle-aged man in his early thirties, with a mustache and a cunning look on his face.
The mayor is an old man in his early sixties, surnamed Bai, who has been the mayor of the town for more than 20 years.
"Clan Chief Zhang, if you have something to say, please tell me."
The housekeeper already knew the cause of the matter on the way, and looked at Zhang Heng with a pleading face: "My master is at fault for this matter. You, sir, have a lot. We accept beatings and punishments. Don't make a big deal out of it."
Zhang Heng glanced at the housekeeper, ignored him, and faced Mayor Bai: "Mayor, you are here."
"Clan Chief Zhang, how do you plan to handle this matter?"
Mayor Bai looked embarrassed.
Although he is the mayor of the town, his surname is not Zhang, and he cannot be a member of the Zhang clan.
In the past, although the Zhang clan had a large number of people, the old patriarch was soft-tempered and did not like to fight for anything.
Things are different now. Zhang Heng wants people and money. If you recognize him, he is the mayor of Dagou Town. If you don't recognize him, he is nothing.
"In my old life, scandals like this would have been relegated to the bottom of the pond. Now, in the Republic of China, the higher authorities demand that bad customs be abolished and democracy be promoted."
"I'm a very open-minded person, so why not just call everyone together to discuss it."
"Whatever the result of the public trial is, that's what it is. I believe everyone will be convinced."
Zhang Heng said this and ordered Xiao Kui: "Invite all the respected elders and squires in the town."
The housekeeper became anxious when he heard this: "Clan Chief Zhang, please be merciful, you are trying to kill my master!"
Respected elders, who are they? They are all old men in their sixties, seventies, or eighties.
Zhang Heng keeps talking about democracy, but do these people in their 70s and 80s believe in democracy?
There are also country squires. Who are country squires? They are all rich and powerful people.
Master Tan's family owns thousands of acres of fertile land and many shops, and is in competition with these people.
If Mr. Tan is drowned in a pond, can the Tan family still stay in the town?
In other words, these people can buy the Tan family's property at a low price. How will they choose?
"Shut your mouth, do you have a role to speak here?"
Hearing that the housekeeper of Tan Mansion dared to question Zhang Heng, two militia soldiers came up and kicked him to his knees.
The housekeeper was so aggrieved that he wanted to leave it alone, but he and Mr. Tan were a grasshopper on the same rope. If Mr. Tan failed, his wealth would be gone: "Patriarch Zhang, please be merciful, we are willing to pay, one hundred, no,
A thousand oceans, our Tan family is willing to pay a thousand oceans."
The corners of Zhang Heng's mouth twitched slightly.
The Tan family's wealth is one of the richest in the town, with a thousand yuan, so they regard him as a beggar.