He covered his chest and screamed, pretending to be rolling on the ground in pain, but in fact, he had already rolled to the machete. He stretched out his hand, ready to pick up the machete thrown on the ground.
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As a result, after pulling out again and again, the knife remained motionless on the ground.
The little fat man looked up, only to see the tall and burly man standing on the blade of the machete, staring down at him fiercely.
The little fat man rolled his eyes and tried to pretend to faint.
But Qiao Lifu took action first and slapped him hard on the face: "Damn it, why are you pretending to be dead?"
At this moment, the little fat man fainted completely, and his eyes rolled back like dead fish eyes.
Scarface was slapped more than ten times by Xu Erlong with his leather shoe.
What used to be a scar-like face is now as swollen as a pig's head.
Another person in his group couldn't stand it, struggled to get up from the ground, and said to Xu Erlong: "I was the one who hit him just now. If anything happens, just come to me."
Xu Erlong raised the corners of his eyes and gave him a cold look.
Unexpectedly, this man still had some sense of loyalty and would not let others take the blame and stood up on his own initiative.
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"Okay." Xu Erlong said coldly: "Just now, you slapped my dad a few times, then just slap yourself a few times."
The man hesitated, raised his hand, and wanted to slap himself a few times.
"Also, the slap must be loud. Don't do this trick of raising it high and lowering it gently in front of me." Xu Erlong snorted coldly.
The man lowered his head, raised his palm, opened his bow left and right, and gave himself a dozen big mouths.
He struck really hard and without compromise at all.
The sound of popping resounded crisply in the sky above the yard, and suddenly there was silence all around, except for the crisp sound of slapping.
These dozen big mouths came down, and the corners of their mouths were broken and bleeding.
Xu Erlong nodded slowly: "Okay. Since you slapped yourself a few times, I won't embarrass you. You just beat my Yao dad. As long as my Yao dad is willing to forgive me, I will write off the debt."
Xu Chunsheng, who was suddenly called by name, was a little at a loss.
"I'm sorry." The man apologized to Xu Chunsheng.
Xu Chunsheng, an honest man, waved his hands: "No, no, just don't cause trouble in the future."
"I know." The other party replied: "We promise not to cause trouble in the future."
This was forgiven by Xu Chunsheng, and the group got up from the ground, supported each other, and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute." Xu Erlong shouted coldly: "Should I let you go?"
Scarface and the others looked at each other.
"You said that as long as your father is willing to forgive, this debt will be wiped off." The man said.
"Yes, yes, you just said that as long as your father forgives you, this debt will be wiped off."
"Yes, you have to keep your word." The group of people agreed one after another, hoping to leave as soon as possible.
Anyway, I admitted my defeat today.
"That's right, I mean, this account is written off. This account refers to the account against my father." Xu Erlong said slowly: "But we still have to pay for the other account.
Calculate slowly?"
Another account? Scarface and the others looked at each other, what other account is there?
"Didn't you say that you built the road in front of this door?" Xu Erlong pointed at Scarface: "Don't you want me to pay ten yuan a day for tolls? Of course we have to settle this account slowly."
At this moment, the scarred face has a swollen pig head, and there is no trace of arrogance.
They know that today they are kicking a hard iron plate.
At this moment, how dare you say anything like paying tolls?
"No, no." Scarface said repeatedly: "It was just a joke, just a joke."
"Ha." Xu Erlong scolded: "This is no joke. The whole village is watching and can all testify that the road outside was indeed repaired by you back then."
Scarface made a sad face.
"Show me which section of the road you built back then." Xu Erlong said.
He pushed Scarface and stood at the entrance of the courtyard: "Please point out which section, don't worry about it."
Scarface really has a hard time that he can't express.
In fact, this road was originally just a dirt road. Later, the commune organized everyone to repair it together. At the beginning, the work points were still calculated.
The entire village, men, women, old and young, worked together to build it.
It was originally a public road.
It's just that Scarface himself is shameless. Unless he says that he built this road, why should he pay tolls?
His face was swollen, he stretched out his fingers and pointed randomly all over the place: "Well, it's right here."
"You built it here? Is there any other place?" Xu Erlong asked.
Scarface gritted his teeth and pointed to another place casually: "Well, that's where I also repaired it."
"Okay." Xu Erlong nodded: "Since you built these roads, please dig this section of road now."
What?
Everyone present did not react.
"Can't you hear me? I want you to dig up the roads you built. I don't like the roads you built." Xu Erlong said sharply.
This was said in an extremely domineering manner.
"This, this is not a joke. How could this built road be dug up?" Scarface said.
"Are I kidding you? I don't want any cat or dog to come out and ask me for tolls, so I dug this road for me and I spent money to repair it myself." Xu Erlong said.
Everyone understood it.
"Go dig. As long as the digging is not finished, don't even think about leaving like this." Xu Erlong said loudly.
He turned around, dragged a bench from the yard, and sat at the entrance of the yard looking at Scarface.
When had Scarface ever been so angry?
But now, this is impossible to defeat.
He swallowed his anger and said: "Brother, it's my fault. Look, it's late today. Otherwise, I'll treat you to a drink, and we'll get over it like this."
Xu Erlong gave him a cold look: "No, you stay here tonight and dig the road properly. I won't embarrass you. You don't need to use your hand to dig the road. You can ask your neighbors to borrow a hoe or a shovel."
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As he spoke, Xu Erlong glanced at the faces of the people around him one by one.
In his heart, he also felt a little resentful towards the people in the village.
Obviously, many of these people are making money from their own furniture factory.
Many people work as furniture workers here, and many people sell furniture here.
But now when something happens, none of these people step forward to help.
Those people were swept away by Xu Erlong's gaze, and they all took a step back, fearing that Scarface would borrow a hoe and shovel from him, and then the blame would be on him.
Finally, Scarface borrowed a hoe and shovel from Luo Changshou, and a group of people began to dig the road in the dark, icy and snowy night.