Improperly being a control group, I became popular on family variety shows

Li Juezhou took a deep look at Shen Fang, almost gnashing his teeth, and said, "Do you think I want to go to the hospital for an examination?"

Shen Fang raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Then what do you want?"

"I want you to die."

"..."

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Under Grandpa Chen's delay, the policemen in police uniforms could be regarded as waiting.

However, there were so many people involved in the fight, and it was not easy for the police to handcuff everyone back to the police station, so they had to resort to mediating conflicts on the spot.

The request made by the program group is very simple, that is, to ask the villagers to apologize to them.

And the request made by the villagers is also very simple, but it's just too difficult for some strong people.

They asked the guests to find a way to make Grandpa Chen's hand heal completely within two days.

As the representative sent by the program team to negotiate with the villagers, Director Sun immediately became impatient:
"Your request is too unreasonable and unreasonable. If you really want to do this, you might as well just chop off my hand."

"Then chop it up and give us an explanation."

After the villagers took over, Director Sun immediately gave up, and under the psychological effect, he really felt the cold touch of the blade on the skin.

Shrugging his shoulders, he stood behind one of the policemen, and then regained his confidence and said:

"No, what kind of golden hand is Grandpa Chen's hand? Could it be that other people's hands can't do anything?"

In the negotiation just now, Director Sun already knew that Grandpa Chen was not only a great witch who was in charge of offering sacrifices, but also the most experienced carpenter in Jiangkou Village.

The reason why the villagers insisted on recovering Grandpa Chen's hands was probably because of building a sacrificial altar.

But with so many carpenters in Jiangkou Village, wouldn't it be possible to get things done without Grandpa Chen?

"You're right. Without Grandpa Chen's hand, we can't do the building of the sacrificial altar." The patriarch walked out with his back bent.

Sighing, he said helplessly, "The villagers didn't mean to embarrass you on purpose, but the dragon pillars needed to build the sacrificial altar can only be carved by Grandpa Chen."

As soon as Director Sun opened his hands, he also said helplessly: "Then you can't use us as a punching bag for no reason, right?
To be reasonable, the guests of our program group are only responsible for carrying the wood for the construction of the tower. During the whole construction process, the guests did not even say a word.

The bean curd dregs project you built yourself collapsed. Instead of looking for the person who built the bean curd dregs project, you came to trouble our guests. Don’t you think it’s very wicked? "

The patriarch hunched his back and put his hands behind his back, didn't speak, just shook his head from side to side and kept sighing.

This understatement seems to be an attempt to muddle the matter.

But Sang Ning didn't give the patriarch this chance to fool, and threw Chen Weimin out by the collar.

"The person who built the bean curd dregs project has been found out by you, so thank you very much."

After the police arrived, Chen Weimin wanted to sneak in the crowd and leave.

But Sang Ning's eyes were sharp, he just slipped a step, and she was carried back by her.

The antagonism was provoked by Chen Weimin, so the end should also come from him.

The moment he was thrown out, Chen Weimin bowed his head like a quail.

He hesitated and explained to the patriarch: "Patriarch, you trust me, my crafts are all taught by my father, even if you don't believe me, you have to trust my father, right?"

"Damn, don't ruin Lao Tzu's reputation!" If his arms hadn't been fixed and hung around his neck, Grandpa Chen really wanted to let go and kill his son.

Grandpa Chen looked eager to get rid of it, and the patriarch understood it. This was entirely caused by Chen Weimin's lack of skill.

This year was his last year as patriarch, and he didn't want Zhantianjie to mess up in his hands.

In short, things have already happened. If it can't be remedied, then you have to find someone who is responsible.

"Grandpa, since you were injured for the sake of the people, the carving of the dragon pillar can only be entrusted to him. If he can't finish it, the Zhantian Festival cannot be held as scheduled, and I can only drive him out of Jiangkou Village Already!"

Every tone of the patriarch's speech was calm, but inexplicably mixed with a hint of judgment.

There are two extremes of people in Jiangkou Village, one is people who are only willing to take root in the village and do not want to see the outside world, and the other is people who are disgusted with the backwardness of Jiangkou Village and want to seize every opportunity to go out.

And Chen Weimin was the first type. He was used to living under the protection of Grandpa Chen and waiting to die. Even if he died, he would not leave Jiangkouzhai.

"Patriarch, please be merciful. You also know that no one in the village knows how to carve dragon pillars except my father. Even if I am his own son, I can't do it! Are you just trying to force me to leave Jiangkou Village? !"

Chen Weimin didn't care about anything else, went forward and tugged at the sleeve of the patriarch and begged, almost kneeling down for him.

When he heard that his son was going to be kicked out, Grandpa Chen also panicked. It is true that he hated iron but steel, but after all, he was his only child, how could he just watch him being kicked out?

"Patriarch, I, Old Chen, think that Jiangkou Village has also made a lot of contributions. My son made a mistake and I didn't discipline him well, but you just kicked him out, isn't it too disrespectful to me?"

Grandpa Chen choked with the patriarch directly because he wanted to defend his son.

"Old Chen, haven't I given you enough face?" The patriarch snorted coldly, shaking his beard with anger.

"When the tower was built, I didn't agree to intervene for the people. It was you who patted your chest in front of me and swore that he could carry the banner alone by doing other carpentry work besides carving dragon pillars. I had no choice but to acquiesce. up.

As a result, now, the things made for the people are a mess, and in order to shirk responsibility, people from the program team are also involved. Is this plausible?
I understand your eagerness to let him inherit your mantle, and I let you do so. Now that something happened, someone has to take responsibility, right?

Either you carve out the dragon pillar, or let your son go, there are only two ways, you choose! "

The patriarch finished his words in one breath, fearing that Grandpa Chen would continue to pester him, he took advantage of the gap when Grandpa Chen was still in a daze, and walked away, leaving a group of people in embarrassment.

The policeman who was in charge of mediating the conflict was also a little confused for a moment. Is this considered to be persuasion, or is it not?
Grandpa Chen was so angry that his lips trembled, and his eye sockets unconsciously became wet.

"Okay, isn't it just a dragon pillar? I'll just carve it for you!"

Grandpa Chen was angry, lowered his head and bit the gauze strap in front of him, raised his left hand to untie the strap tied at the back of his neck, and then he was about to untie the gauze wrapped around his right hand one by one.

The surrounding villagers trembled when they saw it, and they all uttered a voice to stop it.

"Grandpa Chen!"

"Grandpa, don't be impulsive, don't you want your hand?"

But Grandpa Chen didn't listen, he raised his head and held back his tears, gritted his teeth, and decided to remove all the gauze on his right hand: "Don't talk nonsense, Ah Min, go and get the tools for Dad, and Dad will start carving now." Dragon Pillar!"