Patting Liu Guangtian's arm, Chu Qianqian said with a smile, "Brother, I'll treat you to dinner to calm your shock."
"No, no need." Liu Guangtian just wanted to stay away from Chu Xiangqian at this time, but it was a pity that Chu Xiangqian would not 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 let enemies go than to make enemies. 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.
But 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 remained silent.
The third uncle in the west wing opposite saw everything just now clearly, and secretly said to Chu Xiangqian 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 more benefits, 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 when 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 Laozhi's character, things are his only once he gets them.
If we wait until next time, who knows when.
Yan Fugui saw that there were several chicken intestines rolled into a ball, which seemed to be about two or three pounds in weight.
His eyes lit up, and he 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 so much attention to it."
After saying that, he quickly stepped forward and reached out to take the hemp rope.
Weighing it in my hand, I secretly realized that there were definitely three or two.
Thinking of my own family, I am the only regular worker and only get half a catty of meat per month.
I even heard that the number of meat stamps issued will be reduced in the future.
The good impression towards Chu Xiangqian in his heart immediately exploded.
He blinked at Chu Qian, turned around and looked at Liu Haizhong, who was neither walking nor walking, and said.
"Second uncle, you're wrong. You 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 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 him.
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, so I apologize 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 always looked down on others? Not only could he not see rural people clearly, but he also thought highly of himself and was very arrogant.
How can I be scared and become intimidated?
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, technology 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 a reputation for being messy and indifferent to right from wrong, how can you be the second uncle in the yard?
Needless to say, Yi Zhonghai is actually a good old man as long as the issue of old age care is not involved.
But if it comes to old age care, then he is a hypocrite, and he pretended to be so for most of his life, until his apprentice Jia Dongxu died unexpectedly.
He just started to go dark.
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 more or less give Yan Fugui some garlic and some mushrooms every time he went to the countryside and brought back some local specialties.
In this way, Yan Fugui favored Xu Damao more than once during a hospital-wide meeting in the courtyard.
Chu Qianqian secretly thought that he had been 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 was apologizing, there was no point in holding on to him.
If he had just carried it hard and let the poker hit his chest, there would still be 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 Qianqian 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 at this time.
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 to beat him.
What are you going to do?
To be serious, you are the successor of the new society of domestic violence and a remnant of feudalism.
To put it mildly, they are also going against the street.
Next time, you will have to be criticized in public, do you understand? "
Bangs Center yelled, "I'm beating my own son, what do you think you can do about it?"
Also, if I beat my son, how come I am a remnant of feudalism?
The other people in the front yard were also dumbfounded at this time.
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 his tone, it seems like he has 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 he be criticized, but his future may also be affected.
If you could have been a small leader but fell out because of this, it would be a big 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 looked like a stick.
The point is not to admit your mistake, nor to promise not to hit 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 secretly thought, Lao Yan was born in the wrong era, so he would associate with people like Liu Haizhong.
Chu Qianqian and Yan Fugui nodded, ignoring Liu Haizhong and walked towards their homes.
Liu Guangtian looked at his own father, who was stunned. He felt secretly happy at the same time, and couldn't help but think that his father had been suppressed by someone.
If he follows Chu Qianqian to have a meal, his father will definitely have more concerns.
