It was Lord Huo's heart that moved first

Chapter 38 The Powerful Oil Bottle
After Chen Meijuan redeemed the two rascals, she kept brushing her scarves at home.

She bet that those two rascals would seek revenge on Hua Zhanyan, and after Hua Zhanyan was retaliated and wronged, maybe they would send something on the scarf.

Or cry to Hua Xingpeng.

At that time, as long as she insisted that she didn't do it, Hua Xingpeng would not continue to pursue it. Even if she did, she would cry. Once she cried, he would believe everything.

But she waited and waited, but there was still no news.

Didn't those two scoundrels seek revenge from Hua Zhanyan?

Then she would have wasted all her efforts and money.

It's not easy to redeem a person these days. It takes a lot of money and some relationships.

Chen Meijuan couldn't stand it anymore, so she found the person in charge again, but the person in charge said that Hua Zhanyan was fine, but the two scoundrels were beaten and lay on the bed. It is conservatively estimated that they would not be able to get out of bed for a month.

The person in charge also asked her: "Your oil bottle is so powerful, don't you know?"

Chen Meijuan was stunned for a moment.

Having lived under the same roof for more than 20 years, she really didn't know how powerful Hua Zhanyan was.

……

After Hua Zhanyan beat the two scoundrels, she took the two fish to the market in the town.

What a disappointment, two fish can't be sold for much.

But she happened to be going to the market to buy something, so she just sold the two fish.

After selling the fish, she went to the market to buy something and brought it back in an empty bucket.

As soon as she walked out of Gulao Town, she heard the bell of a bicycle coming from behind. She subconsciously avoided it, but the bell of the bicycle kept ringing.

She couldn't help turning her head to take a look, only to see Wang Dazhuang, who was riding a men's bicycle with a stool on the back.

Hua Zhanyan greeted him generously: "Da Zhuang."

Da Zhuang parked his bicycle sideways in front of Hua Zhanyan, blocking Hua Zhanyan's way.

This is a bit domineering, probably still angry about the decoration.

Hua Zhanyan couldn't help laughing: "Da Zhuang, what do you mean?"

"You let me dove."

"I know, but as I said, I will compensate you for your losses. You can see if the 1 yuan is enough. If not, I will make up for it." Hua Zhanyan said.

"I don't care about your deposit."

Da Zhuang took out an envelope from his pocket, which happened to contain 1 yuan, and he handed the 1 yuan to Hua Zhanyan: "Give it back to you."

"But you have also moved a lot of cement and sand, so you have to charge money."

"I didn't even open the bag of cement sand, so I quit. The owner of the cement shop is my buddy, and I can return it whenever I want." Da Zhuang said proudly.

"What about other losses? Like labor costs?"

"That's worthless."

"If you don't accept it, I will feel sorry."

"That's your business. Anyway, I won't accept the money."

"..."

The two of them are like refusing to accept a red envelope during Chinese New Year, you push me, I push you.

In the end, Hua Zhanyan compromised.

She said: "Okay, I'll keep the money first, but Da Zhuang, can you give me a lift with this bicycle? If you can, can you take me home by the way?"

Suddenly Wang Dazhuang's eyes lit up.

He looked at Hua Zhanyan for two seconds, and then said: "Okay!"

Wang Dazhuang was happy to go back with flowers to show off his beauty.

However, willingness is one thing, and ability is another. Although Wang Dazhuang is a pretty sturdy young man in the village, it is still very difficult to show off his face with a 168-jin flower.

What's more, Hua Zhanyan still has a lot of vegetables in his hand.

Just like that, the bicycle returned crookedly to Hua Zhanyan's house.

(End of this chapter)