Reborn at 80: From Village Scoundrel to Billionaire

Everyone was stunned by these words.

Zhang Hu, in particular, never expected that Liu Bei would escalate the matter to the national level.

If he dares to utter a single word of affirmation, he would be an enemy of the country.

Who the hell would dare to do that?!

Instantly, cold sweat poured down Zhang Hu's forehead.

Liu Bei continued, "I'm asking you a question, is it yes or no?"

"No...no..." Zhang Hu replied, forcing a smile.

"Oh, you know that. Since you do, then let me ask you this: Zhangjia Lake belongs to all the people. Our Fanjiacun village is also part of China, and the people of our village are Chinese citizens. So, do we have the right to come to Zhangjia Lake to fish?"

"This...is available..."

"If you do have it, what did you mean by saying that just now? You also said you're not illiterate?"

"..."

"What? Speechless now?" Liu Bei raised his eyebrows and glanced at the village secretary, Zhang Weixing. "Secretary, what do you think is the best way to handle this?"

"Well—" Village Party Secretary Zhang Weixing made the final decision, "Leave it to Xiao Liu and you to handle! Our village won't get involved!"

At this point, Zhang Weixing deliberately turned to look at the burly men behind him and the other villagers, and asked, "What do you think?"

"Uh...yes, leave it to Brother Liu Bei to handle!"

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

"Yes, I agree!"

……

In an instant, all the villagers of Zhangjiawan Village agreed.

Zhang Hu: "..."

My heart suddenly panicked.

Liu Bei smiled and looked at Fan Ha'er, "Ha'er, what do you think is the best way to deal with this person?"

"hehe……"

Fan Ha'er licked his lips, walked over, and grabbed Zhang Hu.

"Fan Ha'er, what...what are you planning to do now?"

"I'll make you eat dog shit!"

Zhang Hu: "..."

"You...you're joking, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Ha'er immediately pulled Zhang Hu to a patch of ground not far away.

Coincidentally, there happened to be a pile of dog poop right there.

"Pfft~"

Then, Fan Ha'er shoved Zhang Hu's face hard onto that pile of dog poop.

"Haha, Brother Bei, did you see that? This guy's turned into a shit man! Surprised? Unexpected? Isn't it beautiful? Aren't you satisfied???"

"..."

For a moment, the entire hall fell silent.

The villagers of Zhangjiawan Village all gaped in astonishment.

A slight smile appeared on Liu Bei's lips.

Zhang Hu was completely dumbfounded.

He actually ate dog poop.

It's real dog poop, not fake.

Hey!

This is outrageous!

"Fan Ha'er, you big idiot. You dare make me eat shit? I'll fuck you!"

Enraged, Zhang Hu fought back, broke free, and threw a punch at Fan Ha'er.

"Bang!"

But at that moment, Liu Bei suddenly fired a shot.

A bullet pierced through Zhang Hu's fist.

"Pfft~"

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and Fan Ha'er's entire face was covered in warm blood.

quiet!

quiet!

quiet!

The surroundings were deathly silent.

The villagers of Zhangjiawan Village watched this scene unfold.

They all looked fearful.

Liu Bei really dares to kill people.

That guy's ruthless!

"Hiss~"

For a moment, the burly men who followed Zhang Hu looked at each other, all of them gasping in fright.

They were secretly relieved that they hadn't continued to follow Zhang Hu.

otherwise,

They are now on the list of those injured.

Zhang Weixing: "..."

My eyelids twitched suddenly.

The look in Liu Bei's eyes now held a newfound respect.

This kid is not only ruthless, he's also incredibly fierce!

He's someone important!

After a brief silence,

Fan Ha'er opened his eyes, licked the blood from his lips, and said with a smile, "Brother Bei, this blood is warm, it tastes so good, I want to drink more!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Hu trembled violently, goosebumps rising all over his body.

this moment,

He then remembered that Fan Ha'er had mental problems.

He's an idiot.

He actually fought to the death with an idiot.

grass,

If I were to be killed, my death would be in vain.

So,

Liu Bei shot him, and he was his savior.

Liu Bei is such a good person.

"Thump~"

next moment,

He knelt on the ground.

"Liu Bei, please...please don't kill me. I...I admit my mistake. I really admit my mistake. I'll never do it again. Just ignore me, okay?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, the burly men of Zhangjiawan Village frowned slightly, and their eyes held a hint of contempt as they looked at Zhang Hu.

Fan Ha'er kicked Zhang Hu towards Liu Bei.

Zhang Hu pounced on the ground, prostrating himself before Liu Bei like a devout believer worshipping a god.

"Brother Liu Bei, I...I really know I was wrong. Please don't kill me, okay?"

"Damn! Your mouth stinks, stay away from me!" Liu Bei pinched his nose, his face full of disgust.

Zhang Hu: "..."

He hesitated for a moment, then had no choice but to step back a bit.

"Are you illiterate?" Liu Bei finally spoke again.

"This..." Zhang Hu hesitated slightly, then nodded. "Yes, I'm illiterate!"

"Are you asking for a beating?"

"I deserve a beating! I absolutely deserve a beating!" Zhang Hu said, slapping himself twice across the face.

"Aren't you shameless?"

"Despicable, extremely despicable!"

"Fine. You can get lost!" Liu Bei waved his hand with a look of disgust, because it really stank.

"Thank you, Brother Liu Bei, for sparing my life. Thank you!" Upon hearing this, Zhang Hu felt as if he had been granted a pardon. He scrambled to his feet and fled the scene in a panic, like a stray dog.

Watching his disheveled figure flee,

The burly men who followed him had mixed feelings, and their expressions were extremely awkward and complicated.

A short while later.

Liu Bei spoke again, and Chongcun Party Secretary Zhang Weixing smiled, "Secretary, I'm sorry. I've startled you. I wonder if my handling of Zhang Hu is appropriate?"

"Perfect. Absolutely perfect." Zhang Weixing immediately raised his hand in agreement and even went over there.

"Little Liu, to be honest, if it weren't for your timely shooting and killing of Red Dog Wang, our entire village would have perished here!"

"You are a great benefactor to our entire village. If you ever need any help in the future, just let us know! Our village will do our utmost to help!"

"Well—" Liu Bei glanced at the red dog's corpse on the ground, "I do have a favor to ask of you, Party Secretary!"

"Oh? Just say it. What do you need our help with?"

"Hehe..." Liu Bei pointed to the corpses of the red dogs, "These dozen or so red dogs were killed by me and Fan Ha'er. There are too many, and it's a bit troublesome for the two of us to drag them to town to sell. I'd like to trouble you to ask the villagers to help us carry them to town. We want to sell them for money!"

"That's all? Nothing else?" Zhang Weixing asked in surprise.

"Yes, that's all. Nothing else. Secretary, is that alright?" Liu Bei asked with a smile.

"Xiao Liu, all you want to do is sell the red dog meat, right? Why go through all this trouble?" Zhang Weixing turned and glanced at the villagers behind him, saying, "Did you all hear that? Xiao Liu wants to sell the red dog meat. He's a great benefactor of our village. To repay him, I've decided that all the villagers will pool their money to buy all the red dog meat. What do you think?"

"Of course. We should buy it!"

"Yes, I agree!"

"I have no objection!"

……

Soon, the villagers of Zhangjiawan Village all agreed.

Hearing this, Zhang Weixing smiled and looked at Liu Bei, "Little Liu, did you hear that? No need to take it to town to sell. Just sell it directly to our village. We've never tasted red dog meat before, so this time, we can have a good, satisfying meal!"

Liu Bei: "..."

Fan Ha'er: "..."

This trip was definitely worthwhile.

They not only taught Zhang Hu a lesson, but also made him eat a pile of dog shit.

They even made a profit.

That's a win-win situation – both people and money!

Cool!

"What? Does Xiao Liu have other ideas? If so, just say so. We'll all agree to them!"

Seeing Liu Bei's stunned expression, Zhang Weixing added a sentence.

"Cough cough~"

Liu Bei coughed a few times, then chuckled. "Since that's the case, then I'll gladly accept. How about... six cents a pound?"