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Chapter 939 Blessing or Evil Fate? (Chapter 56)
"Okay, although I am the head of the family, I am not an arbitrary person. Since you want to leave this family, I will not force you to stay. I will invite the village chief tomorrow to write the paperwork." Zhang said the old man.

Zhang Wang pulled out a mocking smile, "Why wait until tomorrow, I'll invite the village head over now, and go to the county early tomorrow morning to go through the necessary procedures, the province is approaching the Chinese New Year , and delay your family’s ability to enjoy the new year, don’t you think?”

Mr. Zhang was silent when he heard the words, but Qin nodded in satisfaction, "You still understand the truth, that's all right, hurry up and invite the village chief over here, and you can find a place to sleep earlier when you finish writing early. These days No one’s house is enough, you are no longer a member of this family, so naturally you can’t continue to live.”

Qin's eyes were full of cheerful emotions. Obviously, she had been looking forward to kicking Zhang Wang out of the house for a long time.

Now that this matter is finally going to be implemented, Qin wished he could look up to the sky and laugh.

Zhang Wang didn't waste time either, he didn't eat, turned around and went out.

It was already dark outside, and on a night without moonlight and starlight, everything was so dark that people couldn't see clearly.

Zhang Wang tried his best to speed up, just wanting to get to the village head's house as soon as possible.

When they arrived at the village head's house, the village head's family had just finished their meal, and when they saw Zhang Wang coming, they all looked strange, "Zhang Wang, why are you here? Aren't you not at home these days? When did you come back? "

"Village Chief, I have something to do with my family, and I need you to come over." Zhang Wang didn't exchange pleasantries, and directly explained the purpose of his visit.

Hearing that Zhang Wang was looking for him for something, his face became more serious, and the village head Zhang stopped talking, and hurried down from the kang, "Then what are you talking about? Let's go now!"

Village head Zhang took the lead to go out as he said that, before taking two steps, he was stopped by Zhang Wang again, "Village head, bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

The Zhang family does not have these things.

Regardless of the large population of the Zhang family, those who can read some words are Zhang Wang and Mr. Zhang.

Others, some don't have the conditions to learn to write, and some don't care about learning to write at all.

So don't look at Zhang Wang's poor handwriting, but he is indeed the only literate person in the Zhang family.

There are also reasons why Zhang Fu, Zhang Lu and others don't like him.

At the same time, brothers and sisters, when the gap between each other is getting bigger and bigger, there will naturally be more and more problems.

Zhang Wang and Village Chief Zhang walked one after the other. In the silent night, apart from the sound of their footsteps, there was only the sound of the wind whistling in their ears.

Halfway through the journey, Village Chief Zhang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"Zhang Wang, your family, what do you want to do?"

It's no wonder that Village Chief Zhang wanted to ask a question in advance, but just looking at Zhang Wang's expression, he knew that nothing good had happened.

Zhang Wang didn't think there was anything he couldn't say about it. Anyway, when he arrived at Zhang's house in a while, the village head Zhang would know what he should know.

Since this is the case, it's okay for him to say something in advance.

After Zhang Wang told the story, he stopped talking.

Instead, he was on his way with full concentration.

There has never been a time, like this moment, that makes Zhang Wang full of expectations.

Village head Zhang looked at Zhang Wang's back and sighed inwardly.

What a good child, if you want him to say, the Zhang family did not know how many blessings they have cultivated for several lifetimes, but they themselves think it is a bad fate.

(End of this chapter)