"Okay, okay."
Mr. Yang said three words in a row, and then said with a ferocious smile, "Are they still trying to make a fool of themselves? Or are they trying to trick Chen Cang in secret?"
Mr. Yang felt that he had seen through these people's thoughts.
I guess I'll throw out one that's easy to spot first, let myself discover it, and then I'll focus all my attention on this place.
And these people are really secretly digging wells on the other side.
Fortunately, someone leaked the secret to me.
Haha, untouchables are untouchables. They are indeed a group of people who can fall into disarray with just a few words and cannot get on the stage.
Mr. Yang was furious after being provoked and decided to give these people a severe lesson.
This time, he sent nearly a dozen people out, and he was carefully selected. He was the one with the highest force value among the group.
After sending these people out, Mr. Yang hummed a tune and played with the new parrot.
It is extremely ridiculous for these people to want to fight with themselves.
However……
One day passed.
Not only did Mr. Yang not get any good news, even the group of people who were supposed to come back to report the news didn't show up.
His original pride began to spread into a bad premonition after there was no news on the second day.
"Go look for them quickly and find where they are!"
Mr. Yang felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Before Master Yang's orders could even come out of the door, the door to the Yang Mansion was the first to be opened again.
Most of the people he sent out yesterday had their hands and feet broken and were thrown at the door of Yang Mansion.
Howling incessantly.
"Master, please help me!"
"master……"
Master Yang went out and looked at the group of people lying on the ground with a dark expression.
Some can still moan a few words, while others are in so much pain that they can't even scream.
From time to time, someone stood at the far corner of the street, sticking his head out to look at the farce here, and from time to time there seemed to be some laughter.
Master Yang vaguely heard these voices, and his face became darker. He just felt that these people were targeting him.
these people……
Mr. Yang raised his foot and kicked the person closest to him, with a cold voice, "Stop screaming! What's going on! Tell me!"
"Sir, those people are really bullying me!"
The man endured the pain all over his body, crying with runny nose and tears, "We followed your instructions and came to the door. The other party was indeed digging a well, but when we asked them to stop, they not only disobedient, but also responded. Come and beat us.”
Not only did he beat them up severely, but he also forced them to do things.
Let them do whatever work is tiring or messy.
In the past, they used force to force others to do things and knelt down to apologize to them.
This is the first time someone has used fists to threaten him.
At first, they definitely wouldn't agree.
But soon I was taught how to be a human being by reality.
Once they didn't agree, they would be pushed to the ground and beaten severely, leaving them completely unable to fight back.
Especially there was a young girl inside who beat people very hard and fiercely.
Every move was so painful that just thinking about it now, they felt like their whole bodies had been dismantled and then put back together haphazardly.
Out of this extreme fear, these dozen thugs worked there all day and all night.
It’s like finishing a whole year’s work!
Just let them work. When they were almost done with the work, they saw that their hands and feet were useless, so they were thrown back to the gate of Yang's house.
Being surrounded by so many people and pointing fingers.
Thinking of this, the teeth of this popular group ached.
However, now they couldn't help but shudder when they mentioned that scary little girl.
He didn't even dare to complain in front of Mr. Yang.
"Trash! What a bunch of trash!"
After listening to these people's stories, Mr. Yang not only showed no sympathy, but kicked them hard again.
"Someone, give it to me..."
Mr. Yang was just about to recruit some people, and he would lead the team and teach those people a lesson in person.
However, that was half the story.
Master Yang suddenly realized something, closed his mouth, and looked dark.
He was almost fooled.
Is the purpose of this group of people really just to dig a well? Or are there any other goals?
I only have forty or fifty thugs left now. If I really send them out, what if the people I sent out have their hands and feet disabled when they come back?
I'm afraid these people will have to recuperate for a month or two.
What if those untouchables come to the Yang Mansion to cause trouble while thugs like myself are recovering from their injuries? What should we do at that time?
Thinking of this, how dare Mr. Yang send his forces out.
Although he was merciless to others, he still cherished his own life.
However, Master Yang couldn't bear to say that he didn't send someone out to settle the accounts.
"Carry these disgraceful people in!"
Master Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Others, follow me back home!"
Let him think again.
Think about it, what should you do next? He had to think of a way to get the best of both worlds.
…
"Miss Shen, do you think Mr. Yang will send someone over again?"
When Hu Zi Niang mentioned that the thugs sent by Master Yang were not like before, her face was full of fear and worry, but she was a little eager to try.
It seemed that Mr. Yang was looking forward to sending someone over again.
Others also looked at Shen Jun expectantly.
Shen Jun held a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth and looked at the group of people with some confusion, "You are quite looking forward to it."
"Hey hey hey."
The lady next to me couldn't help but smile, "Isn't it that I still have some work waiting for someone to come over and do it?"
"Yes." Another aunt also interjected, "I also want to have a piece of land here, and I want them to help dig it up."
"That's right, they were only half done with the work they were asked to do yesterday!"
They look forward to having such free labor available.
Who wouldn’t like the good thing of having someone to help you with your work without spending any money?
"I guess it has been difficult in the past few days." Shen Jun did not throw cold water on these people, "Maybe there will be opportunities later."
Hearing Shen Jun's words, several aunties were a little disappointed, but they were also looking forward to it.
Not only is it free labor, but they also have always had a bit of hatred towards the Yang family's lackeys.
In the past, these people walked on the street with high arrogance and would cause trouble for them.
This is the first time that I can see them in such a miserable state and be able to drive them to work.
For this group of people, this is where it really feels good.
"Yes, there will still be days when we can let them work."
Shen Jun stood up and looked at the people squatting in the distance sharpening their knives.
The group of people did not come forward, but waited until these ladies had gone to work before they came over.
"Miss Shen, when will those people come again?"
