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033 The second uncle said he has no temper

 Patting Liu Guangtian's arm, Chu Xiangqian smiled and said, "Brother, I'll treat you to dinner to calm your shock."

"No, no need." Liu Guangtian just wanted to stay away from Chu Xiangqian, but it was a pity that Chu Xiangqian would never let him go.

He put away his smile and said, "I sincerely invite you, do you still hate me?"

Liu Guangtian's face turned pale and he shook his head hurriedly.

Only then did Chu Xiangqian smile again, "That's right. It's better to resolve enemies than to end them. It's only after we talk it out that we can get along easily, right?"

Liu Guangtian nodded subconsciously, "You're right, brother."

Chu Qianqian smiled inwardly, and with a few words, Liu Guangtian called him brother.

And Liu Haizhong was furious.

It's just that Liu Haizhong knew that he was at fault first, and he was worried that Chu Xiangqian would take the opportunity to embarrass him.

That's why he kept silent.

The third uncle in the west wing opposite saw everything that happened just now clearly, and secretly said to Chu Qianqian that this boy is not simple.

From now on, in this courtyard, no one will take the initiative to provoke the three brothers, and they will take care of Liu Guangtian in a few moments.

If this gives Liu Guangtian any further benefit, Liu Zhonghai’s words may not work in the future.

Chu Xiangqian looked into Liu Guangtian's eyes again and made sure that the boy was temporarily restrained by him. He casually threw the knife in his hand to Liu Guangtian.

He turned around and picked up the chicken intestines on the ground and said to Yan Fugui, "Third uncle, you see what happened. The things I planned to use to thank you for helping you clean the house yesterday are all stained.

How about I thank you next time I get something good?"

Not only was Yan Fugui staring at the chicken intestines in Chu Qianqian's hand, but the eyes of the seven or eight people around him were also focused on the chicken intestines.

With Yan Laojie's character, once something is obtained, it is his own.

If we wait until next time, who knows when.

Yan Fugui saw that there were several chicken intestines rolled into a ball, and it looked like they were about two or three pounds of chicken intestines.

My eyes lit up and I realized that although this thing was not meat and was not valuable, it was still oil and water.

Stir-fried with chili peppers and shredded radish, your mouth will water just thinking about it.

He smiled hurriedly and said, "It just fell on the ground and got a little dust on it. There's no need to pay attention to it."

After saying that, he quickly stepped forward and reached out to take the hemp rope.

I weighed it in my hands and found that there were definitely three or two secret passages.

Thinking of my own family, I am the only regular worker and only get half a catty of meat coupons every month.

I even heard that the number of meat stamps issued will be reduced in the future.

My favorable impression of Chu Xiangqian immediately exploded.

He blinked at Chu Qianqian, turned around and looked at Liu Haizhong, who was neither walking nor walking, and said.

"Second uncle, you're wrong. I almost hurt Xiao Chu with a poker just now. You don't invite people to drink as an apology. Is it possible that you don't even want to admit your mistake and apologize?"

"Yes, yes, it's time to treat Xiao Chu to a meal to calm his shock." Liu Haizhong nodded hurriedly, although he could tell that Yan Fugui was trying to flatter himself.

But when he glanced at the hunting knife Liu Guangtian held in his arms, he didn't dare to say the word "no" in his bangs.

"Xiao Chu, the second uncle didn't notice you just now and apologized to you. Tomorrow night, I will ask your second aunt to cook some good dishes and then have a nice drink with you."

Now it was Chu Qianqian's turn to be a little surprised. Didn't he say that this guy has always looked down upon others? Not only could he not see rural people clearly, but he also thought highly of himself and was very arrogant?

How can I scare you so much that I get scared?

Chu Xiangqian didn't even think about it. No matter how pretentious Liu Haizhong was, he would just be a gangster in this courtyard.

And his opponents are either honest and honest people, ordinary workers whose craftsmanship, skills and status are not as high as his, and a group of unemployed old ladies.

Anyone who encounters a being who draws a knife casually will be frightened.

And although there are many conflicts in this courtyard, everyone is also a normal person.

If you don’t admit your mistakes, how will you behave in the future?

Not to mention leaving behind a reputation for being wild and indifferent, how can you be the second uncle in the yard?

Needless to say, Yi Zhonghai is actually a good old man as long as it does not involve the issue of old age care.

But if it comes to old-age care, then he is a hypocrite, and he still pretended for most of his life until his apprentice Jia Dongxu died unexpectedly.

He just started to darken.

Moreover, this process of darkening actually took several years.

Yan Fugui is only interested in petty gains. Give him some benefits and this person will speak for you.

Xu Damao from the backyard would give Yan Fugui some garlic and some mushrooms every time he went to the countryside to bring some local specialties.

In this way, when holding a general meeting in the courtyard, Yan Fugui favored Xu Damao more than once.

Chu Qianqian secretly said that he was reborn too early, and the neighborhood relations in the yard were not as complicated and deteriorated as they would be a few years later.

Seeing that Liu Haizhong has already apologized, there is no point in holding on to it.

If I had just carried it hard and let the poker hit my chest, I would have had a reason to blackmail him for 10 yuan or 20 yuan.

Now, of course, I am taking the opportunity to use him to establish his power.

"Second uncle, right?"

Liu Haizhong thought Chu Xiangqian was still angry, so he could only nod with a smile.

I heard Chu Xiangqian say, "Since you are the man in charge of the yard, I have to talk about you."

Liu Haizhong suddenly frowned, and Chu Xiangqian could naturally see that this guy was holding back.

The topic changed, "Yesterday our section chief also said that we need to establish new ideas and new trends among the masses.

Second uncle, you took the poker and chased your own son all the way.

What are you doing?

To be serious, you are the successor of the new society of domestic violence and a remnant of feudalism.

To put it mildly, he is also going against the street.

Next time, you will have to be criticized in public, do you understand?"

Liu Haizhong yelled, "I'm beating my own son, what do you think you can do about it?"

Also, if I beat my son, how can I become a remnant of feudalism?

Others in the front yard were also dumbfounded.

But what everyone heard clearly just now is that Chu Xiangqian is from the Public Security Department, and his boss is the section chief.

And from the way he sounded, it seemed like he had a good background.

Liu Haizhong naturally thought of this, and secretly thought it was better to admit his mistake first, lest it really reach the ears of that section chief and then make a phone call to the steel rolling mill.

Not only will I have to be criticized, but it may also affect my future.

If you could have been a small leader but fell out because of this, it would be a huge loss.

Thinking of this, Liu Haizhong said honestly, "Yes, yes, Xiao Chu, you taught me the right lesson. From now on, I will only spank my son at home."

Chu Qianqian couldn't help but roll his eyes, this man is just a dog-like stick.

The point is not to admit your mistake, nor to promise not to spank your son in the future.

Instead, they use the opportunity to build relationships in the name of admitting their mistakes.

Then bad things turn into good things.

Chu Qianqian glanced at Yan Fugui beside him.

Lao Yan could see what Chu Xiangqian meant at a glance, and thought to himself, Lao Yan was born in the wrong era, so he would associate with people like Liu Haizhong.

Chu Qianqian and Yan Fugui nodded, ignored Liu Haizhong and walked towards their homes.

Liu Guangtian looked at his own father, who was stunned, and felt secretly happy. At the same time, he couldn't help but think that his father had been suppressed.

If you follow Chu Qianqian to have a meal, your father will definitely have more concerns.


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