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Chapter 447: All confiscated! It must be confiscated!

Chapter 447: All confiscated! It must be confiscated!

The door opened with a bang, and Sun Jianping, Lao Xu, Zhang Ziyi, Zhang Fucai, Lao Cao...

A lot of people came in!
When the people who were playing for money saw it, they were frightened. One of them grabbed the dice and was about to stuff it into his mouth. Sun Jianping, with his quick hands and quick eyes, rushed into the room and slapped him behind him. The dice fell from his hands and fell to the ground!

"Put your hands up!"

Sun Jianping shouted loudly, and everyone present was scared to death!

Zhang Ziyi strode in, without saying a word picked up the hemp rope and tied up all the money geeks sitting around the table!

"What are you doing? This is..."

Old Lu was confused at first sight. As soon as he opened his mouth, Lao Cao walked in with his hands behind his back and said, "Old man, you said you are a household with five guarantees, why are you still talking about this? Do households with five guarantees not want it anymore?"

He pinched the lifeline of Old Lutou with just one word. The old man rolled his eyes and moved his lips a few times. His face turned red and he didn't dare to say a word!

“I’ll arrest these guys and the card readers and send them to the police station!”

Lao Cao roared angrily, turned his head and saw his son standing next to him. He was so angry that he kicked him in the butt!
"Catch him too!"

"Dad, what are you doing? I'm not playing, I'm just watching the fun..." Cao Chungui argued, holding his sore buttocks. The old man immediately became angry, grabbed the feather duster on the cabinet nearby, and whipped his son!

"Let you watch the fun. You damn well know how to watch the fun. Your wife is busy at home and doesn't go back to help with the work. Today, my mother will let you watch as much as you can..."

Cao Chungui got cold feet and ran away. Old Cao chased him to the door but couldn't catch up. He was so angry that he took off his cotton shoes and threw them over!

"Pick up the shoes for me!"

He stood on one leg at the door and shouted to his son!
"If I don't go back, you'll have to whip me!"

"You...are you going to rebel? Give me your shoes quickly!"

Cao Chungui picked up the cotton shoes that fell on the ground and threw them into the house. Lao Cao was caught off guard and the soles of the shoes hit his face, causing him to groan in pain.

Everyone couldn't help laughing, even Sun Jianping and Zhang Ziyi were laughing. Lao Cao angrily put his shoes on his feet, "Damn, you little bastard, you dare to hit your father with your shoes, right? Watch me go home." I won’t skin you!”

He put on his shoes and turned around and entered the house, "Smile, smile, laugh like shit!"

The room suddenly became silent. Everyone looked at me and me, with their hearts in their throats!

"What are you doing here, Duchu? Let's go, take them all away. They are all here here to make money without doing their job. If you have a few idiots in your pocket, you don't know what to do. Jianping, don't be stunned, lead them out." Walk!"

"uncle……"

Sun Jianping looked "embarrassed", and Lao Cao glared, "Why are you fooling around with money?"

When everyone saw that there was a door open, they all confessed their mistake to Lao Cao, saying they were relaxing during the Chinese New Year. Looking at the bustle, Lao Cao also got off the donkey along the slope and roared at everyone several times, and then Sun Jianping came out as the peacemaker and pulled it out. On a few pieces of paper, write a letter of guarantee that no one dares to participate in gambling again, otherwise they will be arrested and sent to the police station, and they put their thumbprints on them, and this play of winning people's hearts is considered complete.

"Which village do you all come from?"

For those "big tricks" invited by Wu Laoer, Lao Cao couldn't let them go easily!

"I'm here to dig into the pit..." A middle-aged man with a thin face, sunken eye sockets and a depressed look squatted on the ground and grunted twice. Lao Cao frowned, "I'm digging into the pit to find out you guys are making money." Damn it, what about you! Don’t pretend to be fucking dumb!”

"I'm……"

Several people had no choice but to report their origins. Lao Cao's face sank, "Everyone is not at home to celebrate the New Year. It's such a nonsense, isn't it? Wu Laoer, what are you looking at with your sly eyebrows!"

Wu Laoer chuckled, and Lao Cao became even more angry. He reached into his pocket, took out a lot of bills, and slapped it on the table!
"Winning a lot!"

Zhang Ziyi’s eyes lit up!
"All, all..."

"What are they?"

Wu Laoer stammered twice, not daring to say any more!
"And you guys, hand over all your gambling money, don't force us to search!" Lao Cao shouted, and everyone reluctantly took out the money in their pockets and handed it to him, squatting in the corner one by one. Inside, he looked at the little old man with a look of fear.

Sun Jianping muttered something in Lao Cao's ear. After hearing this, Lao Cao snorted dully, "It's okay if we don't send him to the police station..."

"Thank you, Uncle Cao!"

"Shut up!" Lao Cao glared, "Let the captain of your own production team come over and take you back to discipline you! One by one, you don't know how to learn, especially you, Wu Laoer, you Go on, swish, swish, and bring the people from the countryside here to see if I don’t break your legs!”

"I don't dare anymore! I don't dare anymore!"

Wu Laoer was so frightened that he waved his hands quickly.

"Then let's do this. Lao Zhang, send these people to the team headquarters and let the militiamen watch with guns. Anyone who dares to escape will be shot!"

After dealing with these "big tricks" from other villages, Lao Cao sat cross-legged on the kang and severely reprimanded Lao Lutou, a household with five guarantees!
Old Lutou was so frightened that he nodded quickly and promised him that he would never let outsiders come to his house to make money in the future!

Otherwise, his quota as a five-guarantee household will be cancelled!

By then, when I am seventy or eighty years old, I will still have to work in the fields to earn food for myself and my grandson!
After returning home, Lao Cao was very proud of his "gambling" action. He took advantage of the villagers, which was equivalent to letting Jianping grab their pigtails and help him establish his prestige. Let's see who will do it in the future. How dare you pick your hair so easily!
As for those money-making fools from other villages, sending them up is a credit, not sending them up...

Your village owes me a favor!
It’ll be up to you how you repay me then!
Sun Jianping was a little disapproving. The old man was thinking too much. The people in this village were okay, but those from other villages...

In the current situation, there is no role model for anyone to be found!
The consequences of sending them back won't be much better!

But their gambling money...

The little old man put the kang table on the table again, closed the doors and windows, and counted the money by the light of the oil lamp!

Good guy, more than seventy yuan!

Just tell me how disgusting these money makers are!

It’s so easy to make some money all year round!
Confiscated!

All confiscated!
It must be confiscated!

The little old man felt at ease and stuffed the more than seventy yuan into the small wooden box and locked it with a lock. Then he hummed a tune and pulled his shoes to the ground. Suddenly he turned his head and looked at the dark West Room!

"Where's Chungui? Is Chungui back?"

"Dad, we have both gone to bed. Let's talk about anything tomorrow!"

It was the voice of my daughter-in-law.

Lao Cao hated it so much that his teeth itched!
You bastard, use your wife as a shield!

"Okay, let's talk tomorrow!" Lao Cao gritted his teeth and put the small wooden box into the cabinet, his fingers squeezing loudly!

Cao Chungui hid under the quilt, listening nervously to what was going on in the main room. It wasn't until the light of the oil lamp in the main room went out that he got out of the quilt and let out a long breath!
What a risk!

Finally passed the test!
He hugged Li Xiuzhi and took a sip on her face!
"It's disgusting, damn you, you're pressing down on my hair..."

With a shy look on her face, Li Xiuzhi blocked her husband from jumping on her, and her voice was low, "Be gentle, don't let dad and the others hear!"

"I know, this ink mark..."

The old cat lying on the edge of the kang suddenly pricked up its ears, meowed at Sun Jianping, picked up the kitten and held it in its arms.

Sun Jianping gave the old cat a hard look!
What, why are you single?

do you have any opinion?

(End of this chapter)

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