Wang Dachun suddenly rolled his eyes and waved to Jiang Junguo and others, "Come here!"
"what!"
Jiang Junguo and others looked wary, but they came over anyway. The young man in front of them could kick the coffin into pieces, which they could not compete with.
Wang Dachun immediately whispered a few words in several people's ears.
When Jiang Junguo heard this, he immediately shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, absolutely not!"
Are you kidding? Get a coffin and send it to the Zhou family?
Isn't that the old birthday star who hanged himself because he thought his life was too long?
Wang Dachun's face darkened, "Humph, I'm afraid you don't know my methods!"
As soon as the words fell, several people held their stomachs and howled miserably, rolling over on the ground one by one.
Wang Dachun waved his hand and said, "Let's go. These people will come back to me when they figure it out."
The villagers all went to the villa to pack their things with Wang Dachun.
Wang Er asked curiously: "Dachun, what on earth did you do to those guys?"
"Yeah, how did you do it?"
The villagers were all curious.
"It's nothing, I gave them some medicine for stomachache." Wang Dachun would not tell everyone that he knew voodoo, so as not to cause everyone to panic.
As soon as everyone arrived at the door of the villa, Jiang Junguo and others ran over, holding their stomachs, "We are willing to do it, please show your respect!"
Only now do those people know how terrifying Wang Dachun is. This kid knows sorcery!
Wang Dachun waved his hand, "Okay, you can go back and do your work. Just do as I asked and everything will be fine. Also, clean up those broken coffin boards!"
Jiang Junguo asked cautiously: "Ah! This is fine. Don't you need to take medicine?"
"What kind of medicine should you take? Are you taking rat medicine? Get out of here!" Wang Dachun said impatiently.
Jiang Junguo and his party had no choice but to turn around and carry away the coffin that was kicked to pieces by Wang Dachun.
"Brother, do we really want to listen to that guy and deliver a coffin to the Zhou family?" Someone asked Jiang Junguo as he left the village.
"What the hell, I don't believe that that kid can still control us after we leave!"
"That's right, you can't go to the Zhou family, otherwise you will be beaten to death!"
Jiang Junguo nodded, "Yes, the Zhou family is determined not to go. I wonder what that kid can do to us?"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone covered their stomachs and screamed again.
Jiang Junguo's expression changed, "What? This..."
"Brother, this guy is quite evil. It seems like he won't let us go unless we get things done!"
Jiang Junguo gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go and prepare the coffin!"
Not daring to take any chances, a few people hurried to Haixi City and used a truck to pull a coffin there.
After all, this thing is really not available in the city.
There was such an unpleasant episode on Wang Dachun's side, but it didn't affect Wang Dachun's move at all.
At dusk, the entire villa was brightly lit with lanterns and festoons. The courtyard at the entrance was filled with banquets. The gong and drum team started beating gongs and drums, and the yangko team sang and danced.
The whole village was completely boiling, and the villagers were filled with high morale. It was the dream of all villagers to get rich and become well-off.
The life of Wang Dachun's family today is their life tomorrow.
Everyone sighed in their hearts, remembering that a few months ago, everyone was still worrying about food, rice, oil and salt. In just a few months, the village has undergone earth-shaking changes, it is like a dream.
In the final analysis, Wang Dachun is a capable person in the village. What is even more commendable is that Wang Dachun himself became rich and did not move to the city. Instead, he continued to stay in the village and lead everyone to prosperity together.
Wang Dachun's family is moving into a new house. As Wang Dachun's rival, Zhou Xue's family is also very lively today because her father Zhou Xiong is celebrating his fiftieth birthday.
The old house of the Zhou family was filled with banquets. As a wealthy person in Liuhe City, the Zhou family naturally owned a lot of real estate. Among them, this old house was the foundation of the Zhou family.
Zhou Xiong sat in the front seat with a glowing face, and people kept coming to give him gifts.
"Zhang Jun, the boss of Fuzhou Company, gave me a jade cabbage."
"Li Changchun, chairman of Baiyu Group, gave me a cat's eye."
"Yao Jizhong, the young master of the Yao family, presented Tang Bohu with a calligraphy and painting!"
"Zhou Xue gave a Qing Dynasty snuff bottle."
"..."
Unlike Wang Dachun's simple food and drink, the villagers can give each family a gift of a few hundred yuan at most.
The gifts received by the Zhou family are very impressive. The cheapest ones are worth hundreds of thousands. If they are less, they are impossible to sell!
Every time he received a gift, Zhou Xiong would bow his hands to express his gratitude.
At this moment, a servant ran over in a panic and said, "The master of the house is not in good condition. Someone brought a special gift at the door!"
Zhou Xiong smiled lightly and said, "What special gift?"
The servant looked around and felt a little embarrassed, "Do you really want to say this?"
Zhou Xiong glared, "I don't tell you what you're here for, you're a bastard!"
"Um...yes...it's a big black coffin!"
"What!"
Zhou Xiong stood up fiercely and came to the servant and grabbed his coat collar, "What did you say? Say it again!"
"Yes... it's a big black coffin. It's so big that it can probably sleep two people!" The servant added in a panic.
"Go to hell you!"
Zhou Xiong kicked the servant away. Can you speak? How can you sleep with two people and sleep with your mother?
"puff!"
Yao Jizhong squirted out the tea he just drank in his mouth. This guy is so cute!
The guests were all trying hard to hold back their laughter, and the corners of their mouths twitched, making them very uncomfortable.
The Zhou family has always been arrogant and domineering and unpopular, and everyone is happy to see their success and laugh at them.
Zhou Xiong's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears, "Come here, who is the person who delivered the coffin? Have you caught him?"
The bodyguard captain ran over in a hurry and said, "To report to the family master, those people put down the coffin and ran away. I didn't catch them!"
"You are a loser! You are all a loser! What do I do with you wastes?"
Zhou Xiong is so angry. His son is still in the police station in Jin County. Someone brings a coffin for his birthday. This is a curse on him!
The recent disappearance of Gongsun Yang, the Zhou family's Dinghai magic needle, has attracted a lot of attention. Everyone has begun to look at the Zhou family with eager eyes. Once it is confirmed that Gongsun Yang is dead, many old enemies of the Zhou family will come to visit.
Zhou Xiong came to the door and saw the big black coffin, his face as black as the bottom of a pot. Damn, this coffin can hold not only two people, but three.
Zhou Xiong shouted to the bodyguard captain: "Go and find out who did it immediately. I will catch him, skin him and cramp him!"
"yes!"
Zhou Xue murmured in her heart, she was sure that this matter must have something to do with that beast Wang Dachun.
Otherwise, how could there be so many coincidences in the world, that I had just delivered a coffin to him, and then I received the coffin?
