Chapter 292 Uncle, wait for it!

"Make way." Liu Qingsong pushed aside the crowd of onlookers, walked in, and reached out to help Zhou Yiyi up: "Don't cry, come on! Take me to meet your aunt."

"Regarding the sale of your grandfather's old house, I will make the decision for you."

"Really...really?" Zhou Yi looked at Liu Qingsong with tears in his eyes.

"Really." Liu Qingsong confirmed.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yi wiped the tears from his oval face, and then took Liu Qingsong, Wang Yaoqing, Liu Huagen and several other villagers to the temporary open-air kitchen.

Open air kitchen entrance.

A short, fat middle-aged woman was arguing with Zhou Chuanxiong.

This short and fat woman was none other than Zhou Yiyi's aunt, 'Zhou Qiuju'.

Zhou Qiuju was well maintained and it was obvious that she was used to a life of luxury at home. She wore shiny leather shoes on her feet and two large gold rings on her fingers.

However, when arguing with Zhou Chuanxiong, she acted like a shrew. Not only was her voice sharp and piercing, but she was also quite unreasonable.

Zhou Yiyi saw this scene and was so scared that she didn't dare to take Liu Qingsong to see Zhou Qiuju.

Seeing this, Liu Qingsong did not embarrass Zhou Yiyi, but quickly walked to Zhou Chuanxiong and asked, "Why are you arguing with her?"

This her.

There is no doubt that it refers to Zhou Qiuju.

Zhou Chuanxiong heard it, and he replied with a worried face: "I didn't want to quarrel with her, but she wanted to sell my uncle's old house, and she didn't intend to give Zhou Yiyi a penny."

"Oh?" Liu Qingsong looked at Zhou Qiuju with coldness in his eyes.

"What are you looking at? Don't I have the right to deal with my father's old house?" Zhou Qiuju glared at Liu Qingsong: "You'd better not meddle in other people's business, little brat. I tell you..."

The words are not finished yet.

Liu Qingsong couldn't bear it any longer and slapped Zhou Qiuju in the face, causing her to stagger and fall to the ground, with two of her teeth flying out.

This sudden change was unexpected by everyone present. Zhou Qiuju was completely stunned until she felt a burning pain on her face and realized that she had been hit.

After crawling up, covering her swollen cheek, she yelled hysterically: "Wang Daoqian, where the hell have you been? Someone is hitting me, get over here!"

"Here I come, here I come!" A middle-aged man with a big belly and a sign in his hand ran over with a puzzled look on his face.

He saw that Zhou Qiuju was really beaten and two of her teeth were knocked out, so he threw away the sign and asked Zhou Qiuju: "Who beat you just now?"

"Him!" Zhou Qiuju pointed at Liu Qingsong, with a ferocious look on her fat face: "Wang Daoqian, beat him to death. I will be responsible if anything happens."

"Okay! Okay!" Wang Daoqian agreed, but he didn't dare to move his hands. Instead, he asked Liu Qingsong with his eyes wide open and a bluffing tone, "Why did you hit my wife?"

"He deserves to be beaten!" Liu Qingsong replied in a low voice.

"Fuck you! You're the one who deserves to be beaten!" Wang Daoqian gritted his teeth and punched Liu Qingsong.

But the next second his knees went weak and he fell to the ground, howling like a wolf.

It turned out that Liu Qingsong reached out and caught his fist.

And he crushed his fist with force.

Zhou Qiuju's eyes widened in astonishment when she saw this scene. She then realized that Liu Qingsong was not an ordinary person: "You... who are you?"

"Liu Qingsong, the leader of the Huaishu production team." Liu Qingsong replied coldly: "Zhou Qiuju, listen to me, Zhou Yiyi has lost her father and now her grandfather, but as long as I am the leader, it will not be your turn to bully her as her aunt!"

As soon as these words came out.

Zhou Yiyi couldn't help crying again.

Of course, she didn't expect that Liu Qingsong would actually make the decision for her.

Zhou Qiuju's face was very dark: "I didn't bully Zhou Yiyi, I took back what I deserved."

"Really?" Liu Qingsong sneered, "You mean, Grandpa Zhou's old house belongs to you alone? It has nothing to do with Zhou Yiyi?"

"Of course it doesn't matter. Zhou Yiyi will get married sooner or later. This old house has nothing to do with her." Zhou Qiuju replied unreasonably.

"Then are you married?" Liu Qingsong asked.

"I...I..." Zhou Qiuju couldn't answer.

"Shameless thing, I really don't know how you dare to say such a thing!" Liu Qingsong rolled up his sleeves, with anger on his face: "I tell you, not to mention that Zhou Yiyi hasn't married yet, even if she gets married, Grandpa Zhou's old house will still belong to her. Others, including the Zhou family, don't even think about taking the old house."

"Why?" Zhou Qiuju roared.

"Just because this old house was built by Zhou Shunji during his lifetime, and just because Zhou Yiyi is Zhou Shunji's daughter! According to the rules passed down from generation to generation by the Huaishu Production Team, this old house should belong to Zhou Yiyi!" Liu Qingsong replied loudly.

"You bastard!" Zhou Qiuju couldn't win the argument with Liu Qingsong, so she went to fight Liu Qingsong with her teeth and claws.

Liu Qingsong did not indulge Zhou Qiuju. He kicked her away and said to the villagers Liu Qingxu, Liu Qingshui, Liu Huasheng and others who were watching the excitement: "What are you looking at? Tie up this shameless couple and hang them in front of Grandpa Zhou's mourning hall."

"I'd like to see it."

"How long can they keep their mouth shut?"

"Okay!" Liu Qingxu and Liu Qingshui went to find a rope.

Liu Huasheng, Liu Dazhuang and other villagers arrested Zhou Qiuju and Wang Daoqian, and then tied them up and hung them in front of Zhou Mazi's mourning hall.

Wang Yaoqing was extremely worried when he saw this scene.

Seeing that everyone was laughing at Zhou Qiuju and Wang Daoqian, he even pulled Liu Qingsong to a deserted corner and said, "Qingsong, you've made such a big fuss, but you haven't solved the problem of the old house! If the higher-ups find out, we'll be in big trouble."

"What are you afraid of?" Liu Qingsong moved a bench and sat down: "Uncle Wang, don't worry, if anything happens, I will take care of it and I won't let you get involved."

"You brat." Wang Yaoqing saw that Liu Qingsong simply wouldn't listen to him, so he had no choice but to go find Old Jiang and Tao Guoqing.

He didn't notice that at this moment a sneaky skinny young man also drove away in a jeep.

……

In the backyard.

Old Jiang was playing chess with Tao Guoqing. When he saw Wang Yaoqing running over in a hurry, he couldn't help but asked with a smile, "What happened? Why are you running so fast?"

"Oh! Don't mention it." After sitting down and taking a sip of water, Wang Yaoqing briefly told Liu Qingsong about how Liu Qingsong had hung Zhou Qiuju and Wang Daoqian in front of Zhou Mazi's mourning hall.

Old Jiang stroked his beard and listened quietly.

Tao Guoqing didn't say anything either.

After Wang Yaoqing finished speaking, Jiang Lao frowned and said, "Qingsong's approach in this matter is correct. After all, it's impossible to reason with Zhou Qiuju, so naturally the only option is to use force."

"What are you worried about? Are you worried that someone behind Wang Daoqian will cause trouble for Qingsong?" Tao Guoqing also asked with a smile.

"Well, I heard that Wang Daoqian has a very important background. I'm worried..."

Before Wang Yaoqing could finish his words, he was interrupted by Elder Jiang: "Humph! Would someone with such a powerful background come to a place like Huaishu Production Team to act wildly? Would someone with such a powerful background not even know the most basic principles of propriety, righteousness, and honor?"

"Don't believe everything you hear. In my opinion, Wang Daoqian is at most a small cadre who has never seen the world. He is not worth worrying about at all."

"How about this." At this point, Jiang Lao looked at Tao Guoqing and said, "You ask Xiao Wu to confirm the identity of Wang Daoqian, and contact his workplace to find out who this Wang Daoqian is."

"Okay!" Tao Guoqing nodded, got up and went to find Xiao Wu.

"No, aren't you afraid that the work unit behind Wang Daoquan will get furious and cause trouble for you?" Wang Yaoqing reminded.

"There is nothing to be afraid of. As long as we are right, we are not afraid even if the King of Hell comes." Old Jiang said with a smile.

Wang Yaoqing got a headache after hearing this.

Just in case.

He said something to Old Jiang and hurried to Zhou Mazi's house.

……

In front of the mourning hall, Zhou Qiuju and Wang Daoqian, who had been hung for more than an hour, were still restless and were still cursing Liu Qingsong, Zhou Yiyi and Wang Yaoqing.

This made Liu Qingsong frown. Just as he was about to teach Zhou Qiuju a lesson, Secretary Chen appeared in the threshing ground in a jeep.

After parking the jeep, Secretary Chen and Zhou Bin quickly came to Liu Qingsong's side and said, "What have you done to me again? Why did Director Tao call me personally and ask me to come and see you?"

"Then you don't have to come!" Liu Qingsong said with a smile.

"No..." Secretary Chen was angry at Liu Qingsong, but he had no way to deal with Liu Qingsong.

Seeing Zhou Bin bringing a bench, he had no choice but to sit down and asked calmly, "Tell me! What's going on? Why are there two people hanging in front of Zhou Mazi's funeral hall?"

"Didn't Director Tao tell you?" Liu Qingsong was a little surprised. "Would I ask you if he had told you?" Secretary Chen replied with a headache.

"That's right." Liu Qingsong smiled, and after pouring a cup of tea for Secretary Chen and Zhou Bin, he told them the truth about the shameless behavior of Zhou Qiuju and Wang Daoqian.

Secretary Chen listened quietly.

After understanding, he frowned: "How can there be such an unreasonable woman like Zhou Qiuju in this world? Doesn't she have any feelings for Zhou Yiyi at all? Doesn't she care about Zhou Mazi and Zhou Shunji's face at all?"

"If you care about this, you wouldn't spend a penny and even want to sell the old house?" Liu Qingsong replied softly.

"That's right." Secretary Chen nodded.

"But old houses in the countryside can't be sold for much money now!" Zhou Bin couldn't help but say, "And it's not certain that they can be sold. What Zhou Qiuju did was purely stupid."

This was a bit loud.

Zhou Qiuju accidentally heard it.

After Zhou Qiuju glared at Zhou Bin fiercely, she immediately started to curse: "You are the one who is mentally retarded, your whole family is mentally retarded! I tell you! You and Liu Qingsong better put me down quickly, otherwise you won't know how you died when the time comes!"

"Really?" Zhou Bin sneered.

Before, when Liu Qingsong said that Zhou Qiuju was aggressive and unreasonable, he was a little bit unconvinced. But now it seems that this is not only true, but even worse!

Secretary Chen also frowned upon hearing this: "Zhou Qiuju, I really don't know where you get the confidence to be so arrogant? Is it because of your husband?"

"So what?" Zhou Qiuju replied loudly, "My husband is the director of the Animal Husbandry Bureau. Once his driver contacts his unit, all of you peasants present will be killed!"

"What did you say? Which bureau does your husband work for?" Liu Qingsong asked in deliberate surprise.

"Animal Husbandry Bureau!" Zhou Qiuju thought Liu Qingsong was scared, so she replied proudly. However, because two of her teeth were knocked out, her speech was not very clear.

Liu Qingsong pricked up his ears for an excuse: "What? Your husband works in the Animal Bureau? No wonder he is a beast like you!"

"Hahaha..." All the villagers present couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Even Secretary Chen and Zhou Bin couldn't help laughing out loud.

"It's not the Animal Bureau, it's the Animal Husbandry Bureau!" Zhou Qiuju angrily corrected, "Liu Qingsong, if you continue to humiliate my husband like this, you'll die in the end."

"I'm so scared!" Liu Qingsong spread his hands, then lowered his voice and said to Secretary Chen and Zhou Bin: "You have seen what kind of person Zhou Qiuju is. If the reason can be made to her, then I would not hang them in front of Zhou Mazi's mourning hall."

"So what are you going to do next?" Secretary Chen took a sip of tea and asked softly.

Zhou Bin also looked at Liu Qingsong.

"Don't ask me this! You are the leaders, you decide." Liu Qingsong replied with a smile.

"I..." Secretary Chen was about to say what was in his mind when a jeep suddenly stopped in the threshing ground and almost hit the villagers who were chatting nearby.

But the skinny young man who was driving did not apologize to the villagers who were chatting, but ran quickly towards Zhou Qiuju and Wang Daoqian who were hanging in front of the mourning hall.

Zhou Qiuju was so excited when she saw this scene: "Xiao Wang, you are finally back, hurry up! Hurry up and put me down, my hands are about to be dislocated from being hung like this."

"And that damn Liu Qingsong, Zhou Yiyi, and Wang Yaoqing, I will make them suffer a fate worse than death!"

"..." Upon hearing this, the skinny young man stood there, not knowing what to say.

"What's wrong with you? Untie me quickly!" Zhou Qiuju urged when she saw this.

"What did Director Li say? Did he call the relevant leaders in Dayu City to put pressure on them?" Wang Daoqian asked with a fierce look in his eyes.

It was obvious that he, like Zhou Qiuju, would not let Liu Qingsong go.

Secretary Chen and Zhou Bin, who were not far away, frowned when they saw this scene.

Just when he was about to teach Zhou Qiuju and Wang Daoqian a lesson, the skinny young man spoke with a sad face, "Can you two face the reality? If Director Li really wanted to call the relevant leaders of Dayu City to put pressure on them, why would I come so late?"

"Then...what did Director Li say?" Wang Daoqian panicked.

Zhou Qiuju was also a little dumbfounded.

"What else can Director Li say? He scolded me and told me to tell you two that you are responsible for your own mistakes." The skinny young man sighed and replied, "If you two don't want to spend the rest of your life in prison, go and apologize to Liu Qingsong."

"The people behind him are not simple. They directly demoted Director Li by two levels. Both of you were fired from your unit. Now you are just an ordinary person."

"I am no longer your driver. You guys take care of yourself."

After saying this, the skinny young man turned around and drove away in the jeep, leaving in a clean and decisive manner.

Zhou Qiuju and Wang Daoqian stood there in a daze. They opened their mouths but didn't know what to say for a moment.

Liu Qingsong, Secretary Chen, and Zhou Bin laughed out loud.

Seeing that Zhou Qiuju and Wang Daoqian could no longer be so arrogant, Liu Qingsong stood up and said, "Secretary Chen, I'll leave the couple to you. You can do whatever you want with them."

"Okay!" Secretary Chen nodded repeatedly.

"By the way! Qingsong! Do you know who was behind the demotion of Director Li twice?" Zhou Bin couldn't help but ask.

"How would I know?" Liu Qingsong spread his hands. He had been helping Zhou Mazi at home and had not contacted anyone at all.

"It should be the Ye family who took action." Secretary Chen said in a low voice: "But this is a good thing. It saves us a lot of trouble."

After saying that, Secretary Chen took Zhou Bin to Zhou Qiuju and Wang Daoqian.

Liu Qingsong, Zhou Chuanxiong and Wang Yaoqing followed behind.

"I...I know I was wrong." Zhou Qiuju trembled as she looked at Liu Qingsong approaching. "I beg you not to arrest me and put me in jail."

"Liu...Captain Liu, as long as you promise to let me go, I'm willing to work like a slave for you!" Wang Daoqian also echoed with a sad face.

"Humph! It's too late to say that now." Liu Qingsong sneered: "People like you will never know what regret is if you don't learn a lesson."

"Untie them and take them away." Secretary Chen didn't want to waste time talking to the couple and just waved at Zhou Bin.

Zhou Bin found a kitchen knife, cut the rope, and then he, Zhou Chuanxiong, and Wang Yaoqing dragged Zhou Qiuju and Wang Daoqian like dead pigs towards the jeep parked in the threshing ground.

Liu Qingsong did not bother to interfere. Instead, he picked up three incense sticks, lit them, and placed them on Zhou Mazi's spirit tablet. After bowing three times, he turned around and left with Wang Yaoqing.

……

back home.

The sun has set.

In the kitchen, Liu Lijuan, who was busy, saw Liu Qingsong coming back and asked, "Have you had dinner?"

"No!" Liu Qingsong rolled up his sleeves and tied an apron: "Zhou Chuanxiong wanted to keep me, but there were so many people at home, so I just said goodbye and came back."

"It's good that you're back. I just need someone to help me cook." Liu Lijuan replied.

"Really?" Liu Qingsong smiled, then looked around: "Huh? Has Fenfen gone home?"

In the past, whenever Li Fenfen was at his house, she would come and help with cooking without being asked. Why is she nowhere to be seen today?
"No, the guy named Ye Qubing was not feeling well, so he was sent to Grandpa Jiang along with Xiaoxiao. He hasn't come back yet!" Liu Lijuan replied softly.

"Oh?" Liu Qingsong frowned. Just in case, he said something to Liu Lijuan, took off his apron and walked towards Pangdun's house.

Fatty’s house, in the backyard.

Ye Qubing was lying on a chair and receiving acupuncture from Mr. Jiang. His eyes were covered with a wet face towel. From his coughing, it could be heard that Ye Qubing was in great pain at the moment.

"Grandpa Jiang, what happened to him?" Liu Qingsong, who walked into the backyard, couldn't help but ask Grandpa Jiang when he saw this scene.

Li Fenfen, Ye Xiaoxiao and Ya Mei, who were sitting next to the chairs, also looked at Mr. Jiang.

"Oh! Don't mention it. He can't watch TV for too long because of his albinism. Now his eyes are showing symptoms of tremors. I am giving him acupuncture to relieve the symptoms!" Old Jiang replied with a sigh.

"Really?" Liu Qingsong was a little surprised: "It seems that Ye Qubing can't watch TV in the future, otherwise he will go blind."

"No! I want to watch TV, I want to watch Naruto." Ye Qubing shouted upon hearing this.

Liu Qingsong: “…”

Old Jiang was also a little annoyed. Just as he was about to scold Ye Qubing, Little Nuomi appeared hurriedly running on his short legs: "Uncle, uncle... Go to the pigpen and take a look. The big pigs you raised are foaming at the mouth!"

"What?" Liu Qingsong was stunned at first, then he came to his senses and said something to Old Jiang and ran towards the pigpen.

"Uncle, wait for Hawo!" Little Nuomi followed quickly behind.

……

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(End of this chapter)

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