cpa300_4; Huang Shouyi said: "Everyone, you have to speed up the progress. kanshhu latest update"
Liu Heiqi, Hong Jiugong, and Ran Deng Zhenren immediately expressed their stance by patting their chests.
"Second Young Master, don't worry, this is a serious matter and we know it well."
"When I get back, I will lead people to go door to door to urge them. If they don't pay enough, they will use their fields to offset the payment!"
"Yes, the second young master has even opened up the joints of the Japanese. Is the rest still a big deal? Come on, let us do all the errands. I guarantee your satisfaction."
Huang Shouyi expressed satisfaction with the statements of Liu Heiqi and the others, and said with a smile: "Come, come, let's drink."
Liu Heiqi and the other two people raised their wine cups and paid tribute to Huang Shouyi together, with flattering words pouring from their mouths.
The banquet was not broken up until the evening. After the banquet was over, Hong Jiugong and Liu Heiqi immediately took their green-skinned thugs to go from house to house according to the divided areas to collect food. Master Ran Deng was not idle either, leading Guan Li
Dozens of his disciples and disciples also went out with their fellows, and the huge town of Meizhen was immediately in a state of chaos.
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Old Hantou and Aunt Han had dinner, and went to bed early in order to save some lamp oil.
Just when they were about to fall asleep, the door outside was kicked open with a bang. The couple hurriedly put on their clothes and got up, only to see a group of people pouring into the yard. The person leading it was not Hong Jiugong.
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"Jiu Gong?" Old Hantou asked in a frightened voice, "What are you, what are you..."
Hong Jiugong completely tore off his usual disguise and said in a ferocious voice: "Old Hantou, the three-day period has passed. Today is the fourth day. Shouldn't you hand over the grain?"
Old Hantou's face immediately turned into a bitter melon: "Jiu Gong, the family really can't afford this much food. How many more days should we extend it?"
"How many more days of grace? I will give you grace, but who will give me grace?" After speaking, Hong Jiugong waved his hand and shouted, "Show me all of them. If there is anything valuable in the house, take it away!"
A dozen green-skinned thugs behind him roared and rushed in. The room immediately resounded with the sound of rummaging through boxes and chasing chickens and dogs. Even the old cow in the cowshed was led out.
, the huge courtyard immediately became noisy.
Aunt Han immediately became anxious and stepped forward to snatch back an old hen. She protected it in her arms like a calf and shouted, "What are you doing? What are you going to do? Is there any law of heaven?"
"The law of the king of heavenly principles?" Hong Jiugong said with a ferocious smile, "My surname is Hong, the law of the king of heavenly principles!"
While talking, Hong Jiugong took out another piece of paper from his arms and said to Old Hantou: "Old Hantou, this is the paper for the sale of your family's five acres of paddy field. You just need to make a mark on it, and it will be settled."
I will help you pay for all the grain you paid."
"You, you, you..." Old Hantou was so angry that he couldn't speak, but he pointed at the chickens, ducks and cows in the yard, as well as the things that the green leather thugs had pounded out, thinking that these many utensils were not worth the rest.
That hundred pounds of grain?
"These?" Hong Jiugong said contemptuously, "These utensils are not even a fraction. Do you know the price of food now? It's already two yuan a pound!"
Old Hantou was so angry that he was shaking all over and refused to put his thumbprint on the document.
Hong Jiugong became impatient and winked at the two green men behind him. The two green men immediately rushed forward fiercely and grabbed Old Han Tou without any explanation. Hong Jiugong pinched Old Han Tou's wrist.
The thumb of his right hand was dipped in red sealant and he made a fingerprint on the document.
With the receipt in hand, Hong Jiugong turned around and left.
Aunt Han was anxious, howling, she rushed forward and hugged Hong Jiugong's ankles, refusing to let him go. A few green-skinned thugs immediately rushed forward fiercely and kicked Aunt Han's back for more than a dozen times without any reason.
Blood overflowed from her feet and Aunt Han's mouth, and she collapsed to the ground limply.
"I'll fight with you!" Lao Hantou became anxious when he saw it, and rushed forward to fight Hong Jiugong.
Hong Jiugong dodged, but the two green-skinned thugs behind him were neither light nor heavy. They raised short sticks as thick as their arms and hit Old Hantou on his head with a few sticks. Old Hantou immediately became depressed.
He snorted and collapsed on the ground, seeing that he could only breathe out but not in.
"Hey, why are you pretending to be dead?" Hong Jiugong didn't even show any mercy, and said, "Let's go to Lao Lin's house again!"
At that moment, Hong Jiugong led a dozen green-skinned thugs into the next courtyard, and then there was another burst of chickens and dogs.
That night, Meizhen was noisy all night, and it was not until dawn that the peace returned. However, some things could never go back to their original state.
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Han Feng carried the burden and stepped onto Shaqiao Gang. He was almost home when he saw it. Han Feng felt that even the burden on his shoulders suddenly became lighter.
Han Feng was a famous porter and made a living in Hong Jiugong's porter.
Ten days ago, Hong Jiugong's footwear company received an order. The cargo owner needed to hire ten porters to carry goods to the provincial capital. Han Feng and nine other porters took over the deal. On the way back, Han Feng also picked up the goods.
Another order was to help a teacher who came to Meizhen to look for a job carry his luggage.
At this moment, the teacher was following behind Han Feng.
Han Feng was carrying a load of books weighing more than a hundred kilograms. The teacher was empty-handed, but he couldn't keep up.
The teacher was out of breath after walking, so he had no choice but to call to Han Feng and say: "Brother Han, Brother Han, can you please walk slower? I can't keep up, huh, huh, huh, huh."
Han Feng had no choice but to slow down and wait for the teacher to catch up.
The teacher finally caught up with Han Feng and gasped: "Brother Han, your footwork is really good."
"That's nothing." Han Feng shook his head and said, "Mr. Wang, if we eat this bowl of rice, can we still do it if we don't have any leg strength?"
"Anyway, your leg strength is good."
"Sir, have you found a place to stay?"
"This, I haven't found it yet."
"How about you go and stay at my house first?"
"Isn't this good? Wouldn't it be too intrusive?"
"What's the point? There aren't many people in my family, just my father and my mother."
"Otherwise, I'd better stay at a hotel in the town. There should be a hotel in the town, right?"
"Sir, you don't have to refuse anymore. You can stay at my house."
"Okay, then I'll pay according to the hotel."
"It's nothing but money. I really don't need it."
While the two were talking, they had already passed Shaqiao Gang and then entered the town.
Along the way, he met many villagers from the countryside, and they all greeted Han Feng one after another. They all looked a little unnatural, but Han Feng didn't think much about it and continued to lead the teacher home with his burden.
When he walked to the door of his house, Han Feng realized that something was not right about the atmosphere in the courtyard.
In the past, his father would have been working early in the morning, and he would be squatting on the stone roller in the yard smoking cigarettes, and his mother would also be feeding the domestic chickens. But now, in the yard,
It was quiet inside, not even a sound. What happened?
Han Feng's heart skipped a beat, he threw down his books and rushed into the courtyard: "Father, mother?"
There was no one in the yard and no one answered. Han Feng rushed into the main room again. There was still no one in the main room. Han Feng went through the small door on the east side of the main room and rushed into his parents' room. As soon as he entered the door, he saw him
Dad was lying upright on the big bed, while his mother was sitting on the edge of the bed weeping silently.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Han Feng knelt down in front of the bed, crying and asking his mother, "Mom, what's wrong with dad? What happened at home?"
Aunt Han turned around blankly. When she saw her son kneeling in front of her, she immediately burst into tears and told Han Feng what happened at home while crying.
"I'll go find them!" Han Feng became anxious upon hearing this, turned around and was about to go out.
"Son, don't go." Aunt Han quickly grabbed Han Feng and advised, "We can't afford to offend them."
"My son can't swallow this breath, and my father can't be beaten in vain!" Han Feng couldn't get over this feeling in his heart, so he broke free from his mother's hand and walked out again.
As a result, I happened to see the teacher in the courtyard. The teacher had also heard it in the courtyard just now, and immediately came forward to persuade Han Feng: "Brother Han, although I am an outsider, I still have to say something, these
The Huidao Sect has always done a lot of evil in a land of fish and meat. If you go alone, you will be like a sheep in a tiger's mouth, and you will never get justice."
"I don't believe it. There is no king's law in this world!" Han Feng was so angry that he could not listen to advice.
Han Feng stormed away angrily. When Aunt Han chased her out of the house, she had already disappeared, so she could only cry bitterly.
The teacher shook his head and turned around to leave the Han family courtyard without paying attention to the two large boxes of books.
As for Han Feng, he came to Jixing angrily and asked loudly as soon as he entered the door: "Where is Hong Jiu? Where is Hong Jiu?"
Jiu Gong was not there, but a gangster leader came out from behind and asked in a sinister voice: "Han Feng, are you so brave? Is Jiu Gong's name the same as yours?"
Following the words, a dozen green-skinned gangsters crossed their arms and surrounded him from all directions.
Han Feng was not afraid and said coldly: "Du Biao, this matter has nothing to do with you. Let Hong Jiu come out!"
"How presumptuous!" The gang leader named Du Biao glared and shouted sternly, "Arrest him!"
More than a dozen green-skinned gangsters rushed forward. Han Feng naturally would not surrender. He stretched out his hand and grabbed a green-skinned gangster's arm, then swung him up and used it as a human stick to sweep him across.
The green-skinned gangster was immediately beaten to pieces, screaming in agony.
When Du Biao saw him, he immediately took out a dagger and stabbed Han Feng in his vest.
However, Han Feng seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He dodged with a dodge, and then caught Du Biao's right wrist with his backhand. Then he exerted force suddenly, causing Du Biao to feel pain and the dagger in his hand fell.
After falling to the ground, Han Feng bent down again and then threw him on his back. Du Biao was knocked to the ground heavily and could not get up again.
A dozen green-skinned gangsters got up from the ground, but they didn't dare to step forward.
Han Feng was about to rush in again when a gunshot suddenly rang out in the hall.
After the gunfire, Han Feng immediately felt numbness in his right leg. He could no longer stand and fell to the ground. He lowered his head to look, only to find that there was a blood hole on his right leg, which was going out.
Gurgling blood.
Hong Jiugong walked out of the lobby holding a twenty-ring box cannon, and said in a dark voice: "Tie this ungrateful little beast, show it to the public for three days, and then soak it in the pig cage!"
