The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 56 Villain (seeking monthly ticket and recommendation ticket)

Zhao Zhanwen's daughter-in-law stared at Wang Honggang, who was blushing and thick-necked. Was this different from what she expected?Unexpectedly, he got angry in a hurry, this donkey said he was going to beat someone, he really dared.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little timid, but I couldn't just admit that I was cowardly, but there were other people watching the fun in the room, and scolded fiercely: "How dare you f*cking talk to me? Do you treat me like that? It's your daughter-in-law, I let you do everything, dare to fight with my mother? You, a lame old lady, can't beat you to death, can my old lady see if your store can stop?"

Wang Honggang opened his mouth to scold his mother, and was about to get off the kang, but Li Guizhi pushed him onto the kang again, "What are you going to do? Can't he? Let me save myself."

"What the hell are you pushing me for?"

At this time, Wang Guoqiang, who was playing mahjong in the room, came out, "What are you doing, are you making noise?"

Seeing that her husband and father came out, Li Guizhi came to Zhao Zhanwen's daughter-in-law, pushed and pulled her out of the door, "Third Aunt, calm down, I have lived in a village for so many years, it is not good to hurt my peace, look at my nephew." For the daughter-in-law's face, don't be as knowledgeable as my tiger."

As soon as she pushed, Zhao Zhanwen's daughter-in-law suddenly became more energetic. She shook her head and yelled, "Why are you pushing me? Why don't you let people enter your store?"

Although Li Guizhi was so angry that she could only suppress her anger, she opened a small shop to do business peacefully and make money, which is the job of being a grandson. She remembered that more than ten years ago, the firewood pile was set on fire, and Piggy was burned by someone. The thing of stealing was not offending anyone at that time, but I just don't know who was provoked by that sentence, so that they harmed their family like this.

"Third trial, calm down, it hurts your body, wait until you calm down and come back later, you said that you are so noisy, I am trembling all over."

When Zhao Zhanwen saw his daughter-in-law going out angrily, the more he thought about it, the more he felt uneasy. He knew her daughter-in-law's temperament very well, so when he went to Lao Wang's house, he had to fight.

Put on your shoes, put on your clothes, open the door and walk out. Just as you got to the middle of the alley between Lao Zhao's house and Lao Han's house, you heard a noise. Is this a prodigal son? What does it have to do with you?

He hurried a few steps, and as soon as he walked around the courtyard wall of the old Zhao's house, he saw his wife yelling, "What are you doing? What are you talking about, you? Hurry up and go home with me."

As he spoke, he walked over quickly with his belly upright.

Li Guizhi watched Zhao Zhanwen drag his daughter-in-law home, then went back to the house, and scolded Wang Honggang, "Look at you, you look like a tiger, what are you talking about? Why are you scolding her? Our family runs a mahjong parlor. She can't call the police later? You don't know why the firewood pile was lit that year?"

"What the hell, am I the only one who is being scolded by her? Call the police, the mahjong parlor won't open anymore, and now I'm not bad at earning that amount of money."

"What are you taking advantage of, you? What are you pretending to be? What are you doing, what are you doing with the little money Wang Biao earns? There are many places where you can use the money to start a cooperative." Li Guizhi scolded.

Wang Hong just tilted his head and scolded: "Don't be mad at me, if you don't want to stay with him, just get out."

"Are you fucking playing or not? Fuck it, do you understand human language? Why don't you understand human language when you're in your 50s?" Wang Guoqiang came out of the mahjong room again and scolded Wang Honggang. road.

"You don't care about our family affairs, you can play mahjong, and you can go back if you don't play."

Li Guizhi cursed a few more words, opened the back door and walked towards the backyard, entered the door, changed into slippers, and went directly to the second floor without talking to the old woman who was sitting on the sofa displaying cards.

"I'll tell you that buying land will make people unwilling. If you are him, don't believe me. This person has come to our house to make trouble."

Wang Biao turned his head, frowned, and asked angrily, "Who came to our house to make trouble?"

"Who else can I be, the junior daughter-in-law in the backyard."

"What is she, why is she running to our house to make trouble, the underworld? Or a village tyrant, now that the country's crackdown on gangsters and evil is so popular, how dare their family dare to be so aggressive? Buggle her, how dare she do it? Mom , you stop thinking about it in your heart, what are you doing who are always afraid of this and that?" Wang Biao said indifferently.

Seeing that his son didn't take it seriously, Li Guizhi felt even more annoyed when he saw that his son didn't take it seriously, he was like his dead father, he was really a father, they were both so stupid, "You know what, you, when you were in college, the firewood pile in our courtyard was nothing What's the matter? Why didn't other people's piggies get lost, but our piggies? Isn't that saying wrong, making people unwilling to offend others?"

Wang Biao became a little irritable, "Mom, what are you afraid of? The front and back of our house are all monitored with high-definition night vision. Who would dare to harm our house?"

Looking at the gloomy and angry face of the mother, don't think about it, she must have said to him again, "You, just scare yourself, don't be angry, go downstairs and play cards with my grandma, if you don't play, go back to your room and lie down on the bed meeting."

What Wang Biao never expected was that under the surveillance, no one dared to harm their family, but some people dared to report it.

After seven o'clock in the evening, people from the police station came to their house and broke up the mahjong twister. When he knew that he had come to the front room, he had already left and was not arrested, but all the money on the table was taken gone.

Seeing the repressed anger on his mother's face, Wang Biao returned to the wing without saying anything, and turned on the boiler.

While adding coal, he checked online how much money involved in playing mahjong is considered gambling, but he checked dozens of items, but there was no one about them. After thinking about it for a while, Wang Biao took out his mobile phone and called Zhao Xiaolong.

"Hey, who is it?"

"Xiaolong, I am Wang Biao."

"Oh, you, what's the matter? Why did you think of calling me?"

"Like you, uncle policeman, inquire about something."

"Fuck, fuck off, if you have something to ask, return to the police uncle, I don't have a nephew as old as you." Zhao Xiaolong scolded with a smile.

Wang Biao smiled and said sternly, "How much is mahjong per capita in our rural areas? Is it gambling?"

"In our place, five hundred per capita is considered gambling. It's okay to play small mahjong, what's the matter?"

Wang Biao said: "Didn't my family open a small store in the village with a mahjong parlor? Tonight, people reported for gambling. The police station came, but they didn't arrest them, but the mahjong and the money on the table were all given to me." Take it."

"How big is it?"

"The biggest table is only fifty cents, and the other table is a table of women, and the price is twenty-five cents."

"It's not enough to gamble, but if someone calls the police, they have to call the police, and they can't help it. Which police station sent the police?"

"Our Dahua Police Station."

"Oh, Dahua's, I know your director, so I'll call him later and tell him about the situation. You can go and get the money and mahjong back tomorrow." Zhao Xiaolong said.

"Thank you so much. I'll treat you to dinner someday in the street."

The next day, Wang Biao rode a three-donkey motorcycle, braved the cold wind, pulled mahjong with money, shivered like a dog, and ran from Dahua to his home with his nose hanging from his nose. The cold, knife-like wind hurt his brains and cheeks, as if someone had cut him with a knife.

There are two streams of clear snot under the nostrils, which can't be exhausted no matter what.

He was also wearing a down jacket. If it was a big padded jacket or a sheepskin jacket from when he was a child, he would have to wipe it with his sleeves. It would be too much trouble for him to stop and wipe his ass with a piece of paper every now and then.

Li Guizhi looked at Wang Biao, who had a cold nose and pulled shrimp, and came outside, and asked, "Why are you riding a bicycle?"

"I went to the police station to get mahjong and money. Mom, you can take this mahjong to the house. It's too cold. I'll keep it warm in the backyard."

In the east wing, he lay on the hot kang for almost half an hour before Wang Biao warmed up, washed his face again, went to the front room again, took out a handful of money from his shoulder pocket, and handed it to Li Guizhi, "Mom!" Ah, when they come back later, you can give them this money, don’t worry about it in the future, our family pays twenty-five cents, fifty cents is not enough for gambling, let alone gathering crowds for gambling.”

Li Guizhi looked at Wang Biao curiously, "How did you come back?"

Wang Honggang, who was lying on the kang, also looked at Wang Biao with a look of surprise. Since when did this little kid have this ability, he took back the mahjong and the money. , In a few days, take 500 yuan to the police station as a gift, and redeem the mahjong. This time is good, and the money is saved.

"A classmate of mine in high school works in the Public Security Bureau and knows our director." After speaking, Wang Biao walked out.

"What are you doing?"

"I went out for a walk."

Wang Biao went out of the house and walked directly to the alley of the old Zhao’s house more than 40 meters to the west. With his heels, he could guess the bet reported by Zhao Zhanwen’s wife. His mother was friendly with everyone, and his father Although he is muddy and can't speak, he seldom talks. He sleeps after drinking, or watches TV. It is unlikely that he will offend anyone. As he walks, he ponders in his heart. Whether it's his cooperative or his family's small store, they all need to maintain their popularity. Not only the matter of Zhao Zhanwen needs to be resolved, but also the matter of his sixth uncle, Li Chao, the uncle of this old aunt's family, must be resolved. They won't come to make trouble, but they definitely don't want it in their hearts. When the time comes, when the big family gathers together during the New Year's holidays, or people who drink weddings and so on, it is inevitable that they will arrange his troubles.

In rural areas, people's manners are the most important.

What's more, I value my reputation very much.

Because of this matter, he couldn't stand being scolded behind his back.

Buying Ma Xiujie's land is more reasonable for him. Zhao Zhanwen's daughter-in-law can come to his house to make trouble like a shrew, but he can't go to her house to make trouble like her.

This matter has to be done like this.

After weighing it in his heart, Wang Biao opened the door of Zhao Zhanwen's house and walked towards the house.

"Da Biaozi is here." Zhao Zhanwen said calmly.

Wang Biao nodded and said with a smile, "Is my third wife still angry?"

In the east room, Zhao Zhanwen's daughter-in-law squinted contemptuously at Wang Biao who was standing at the door, and then turned her head around.

(End of this chapter)