Either apologize, or become the object of contempt for the whole village.
The third uncle has been so strong all his life. His old face turned red and he said in a low voice: "Village Chief, I am the elder of the founding of the country after all. This... is not appropriate..."
Seniority is very important in the village, and the third uncle is from Su Jianguo's father's generation. He always puts on airs, and those who don't know better think he is Su Jianguo's biological father.
The old village chief didn't tolerate him. He squinted his turbid old eyes and looked sleepy, but the words coming out of his mouth were sharp and bone-piercing: "Third brother, look at what you said. Now you are an elder of the founding of the country? Just now the third daughter-in-law I felt chilled hearing those words, and you, my little grandson, are too young to learn well. I don’t know who has learned a crooked idea from some scumbag, but you are trying to stir up trouble in this room."
"Yes, Third Uncle, we are all in the house. If you give me a gift, our Jianguo family will definitely not embarrass you."
When someone spoke up, Su Jianguo stood silent. He was honest and honest, but he was not a fool.
If Fatty Zhou hadn't stood up for him, he might have been stuck here today by these villagers asking for money.
In fact, none of them knew that the jade sign wrapped around Su Jianguo's wrist alone was enough to buy half of Majiatun.
In their eyes, Su Jianguo gave birth to a good daughter and got a good marriage.
It doesn't matter if you become rich. It's okay for our fellow villagers to stutter, right?
This man is never satisfied.
A few days ago, I was worried about not being able to sell the carambolas and not getting any harvest. Now I have taken several times the money for the carambola, and I want to get rich, drive a big car, and build a big house.
The third uncle looked at Su Jianguo, who was silent, and then looked back at the little boy hiding in his wife's arms. He gritted his teeth and rushed forward to pull the baby out.
"Master, what are you doing?" The little brat was spoiled and had an extremely arrogant temper. Knowing that his master would do no good by dragging him out, he scratched his master's face with his claws.
"Let me go, let go... wow wow wow!!!"
Several slaps hit the little bastard hard on the buttocks. The third uncle clamped his body with a creaking nest, pointed his buttocks at the ceiling, and shook off the slaps without hesitation. The slaps made him cry for father and mother: "Mom, save me, grandma." help me……"
The third daughter-in-law, who had just been beaten to become more obedient, could not sit still anymore. This was her eldest grandson, who was born after beating three female babies. With two bright red slap marks, she rushed up to follow her. The third child fought hard: "Lao San Su, why do you beat the child? Let him go. If you want to beat me to death, let him go!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the angry third uncle pulled her back to the bed with two big ear scrapers: "Get out of here, it's all your fault, you bitch."
"Ahhhh, you are a murderer of a thousand cuts, you actually hit me twice!"
The third daughter-in-law was rolling all over the floor and acting wildly, refusing to let her go.
"Tsk, tsk."
Fatty Zhou took a step back, wishing he could grab a handful of melon seeds and watch the fun.
The old village chief looked at this scene and said calmly: "Lao San, you are the head of the family, do you know what to do?"
"Know……"
After Su Lao San beat his troubled daughter-in-law and grandson, he staggered up to Su Jianguo, raised his hand and gave himself a few loud slaps on his ears: "Jianguo, your third uncle was blinded by lard and did something inhumane. Son, Third Uncle is sorry for you, Third Uncle apologizes to you..."
After saying that, his knees felt weak and he had to kneel down.
We can't make him kneel down.
Su Jianguo quickly stretched out his hand to stop him. If he knelt down, he wouldn't have to be a human being in the future.
"Xiao Zhou……"
"Okay." Fatty Zhou had seen enough of the commotion, and naturally he wanted to stand up and clean up the mess: "If you know your mistakes, change them into good deeds. We are all from the same clan and the same family. No one can be separated from the girl who grows from the same root. We were all from the same ancestor a hundred years ago, so naturally we can use our strength together and make money together. Now Mr. Su is the godson of our old man. To put it bluntly, every time our old man sneezes, the entire imperial capital will tremble. .”
Fatty Zhou grinned: "Does Mayor Ma of City Y know?"
"I know."
Everyone nodded with awe, that was the mayor!
The greatest official I have ever seen in my life.
"Mayor Ma has to sit at the child's table to eat in front of our old man."
Everyone looked at each other, and some people gasped. They did not expect that Su Jianguo could have such a powerful relationship.
Fatty Zhou kept up his efforts and said: "In the future, if you have money, let's make money together. Don't play some crooked ideas. Our Xu Group will not treat you badly. But if anyone wants to play some crooked tricks, don't blame us for being rude."
Fatty Zhou's tactics of killing and beating scared these villagers who had never seen the world into silence. They were as honest as quails: "We will definitely not have any evil intentions again."
"Everyone will follow Jianguo from now on and make a fortune."
The old village chief stood up and said loudly and forcefully, "Whoever has such evil thoughts again, get out of here, and take his family's ancestors with him. We in Majiatun can't afford such a wolf-hearted person."
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After leaving the door, Fatty Zhou looked around and saw that there was no one around. He took out the Huazi cigarettes in his pocket and gave one to the old village chief: "Brother, would you like to try smoking this?"
The old village chief lit it, took a puff, squinted his eyes and sighed: "It's such a good smoke." Then he lowered his voice: "That thing you just revealed..."
"Ahem, cough, cough." Fatty Zhou blew out a smoke ring. In the smoke, his eyebrows seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He said, "Don't worry, brother, as long as you listen to me and take good care of Mr. Su, let him stay in this village." Live happily, your son's entry into the Xu Group is all on my shoulders."
It turns out that when the fat man went to call the village chief to come over and make the announcement, he made a private deal with the village chief.
As long as the village chief can make the final decision and help Su Jianguo at the critical moment, his son can join the Xu Group.
Even working as a security guard at the gate costs seven to eight thousand a month. You also have to pay five insurances and one housing fund, including food and accommodation.
"Okay, okay." The old village chief left with satisfaction.
On the way back, Su Jianguo looked at the fat man and hesitated to speak.
The fat man understood clearly and took the initiative to say, "If you have anything to say, just say it. We are not outsiders."
Su Jianguo sighed: "Can you please not tell anyone else about this when you go back?"
He was afraid that this matter would lower the impression of Majiatun in brother Ningning's mind.
"Don't worry, I promise not to tell." Fatty Zhou vowed, patting his chest.
As soon as he entered the door, while Su Jianguo was pouring water, Boss Ba, who was tutoring the children on the verge of collapse in their homework, raised his eyelids, and there was a hint of approval in his cold and inorganic eyes: "Fat Zhou, you did a good job."
"Bah."
Fatty Zhou sat down on the ground.
