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Chapter 2632 Formal Negotiation!

The land of Sanqin,

Wujia Village, Village Committee,

When the crowd rushed over and hit Yi Zhonghai violently, Lu Yan had already taken a step back.
He Yuzhu couldn't help but yell as he pulled everyone aside, "What are you doing? You want to kill someone?"

"Get out of here, it has nothing to do with you, or we'll beat you up too!"

Looking at He Yuzhu, the young men in the village immediately roared in anger.

"Hey, me!"

He Yuzhu rolled up his sleeves and was about to say something, but when he saw the huge crowd, he immediately put his sleeves down.
"Pooh!"

While eating melon seeds, Lu Yan couldn't help but stretch his neck to look at the "duel" in front of him!
That’s right, in his mind, Yi Zhonghai was single-handedly attacking Wujiacun!
After all, only a brainless guy like him would dare to say "put aside the facts" here.

Does he really think that his ideas can prevail in the world?
No one criticized him in Siheyuan, because no one dared to "ruin" his reputation.
But Lu Yan is different. He doesn't have much "morality".
But if Yi Zhonghai dared to say such things in Nanluoguxiang, he would probably be beaten from the beginning to the end of the alley.
Lu Yan: The only reason he can live to this day is because his neighbors have some morals!
After beating him, the village chief shouted angrily: "That's enough! Don't beat him to death!"

As the village chief spoke, the rest of the people dispersed.
At this moment, Yi Zhonghai, with a bruised face and nose, appeared in front of everyone.
Looking up with his body covered with footprints, Yi Zhonghai looked extremely pitiful.

Looking at Yi Zhonghai, the village chief said, "I tell you, regarding Jia Geng's matter, you either pay the money or go to jail. You have no choice!"

"Pay money, pay money, we pay money!"

Qin Huairu went forward to support Yi Zhonghai. She had never expected that their first encounter would be so violent.
But even Qin Huairu was somewhat dissatisfied with Yi Zhonghai.

It would be fine if he practiced his "moral skills" in the courtyard, but if he really dared to bring it outside, wouldn't he be asking for a beating?
Didn't you see that Lu Yan didn't buy it? He's been beaten several times, but he still doesn't learn his lesson!
"Zhu Zi, hold me up!"

Looking at He Yuzhu standing aside, Yi Zhonghai felt like crying but had no tears.
No wonder people say it’s difficult to communicate with people from the country, it turns out this is true!

"Uncle Yi, are you okay?"

He Yuzhu stepped forward to support Yi Zhonghai, and couldn't help but ask,

"It's okay, my whole body hurts!"

Looking at He Yuzhu, Yi Zhonghai thought, if it wasn't for Banggen, why would he get beaten at such an old age!

"The cow is 1,500 yuan, and the eggs and pigs he stole must be compensated!"

Looking at Qin Huairu with a serious face, the village chief couldn't help but take out a list and put it down.
But after seeing the price clearly, Qin Huairu was surprised and said, "How come it's almost two thousand?"

"Almost two thousand? Do you know what a bad influence your son has brought to our village? Because of him, the nearby villages don't dare to interact with us!"

Looking at Qin Huairu angrily, the village chief couldn't help but yell,

Looking at the village chief with grievance, Qin Huairu immediately revealed a pitiful look and said, "Village chief, you don't know, Banggeng is the only child left in my family. We are a widow and orphan, and we can't raise so much money!"

But just when Qin Huairu was about to perform the "White Lotus Technique", someone beside her shouted angrily: "You can't pay, what about him? Didn't he say he was a seventh-level fitter?"

"Wow, a level 7 fitter! How much can you make in a month?"

"I don't know. I heard from the kids next door that a first-class worker in the county can earn 20 to 30 yuan a month!"

"A first-level worker earns twenty or thirty yuan! Then a seventh-level fitter should earn hundreds of yuan, right?"

"Oh my goodness, hundreds of dollars, we can't earn that much in a year!"

"What are you thinking? He can buy half a pig this month!"

But just as the villagers were looking at him in shock, Yi Zhonghai felt his blood pressure rising because Qin Huairu was staring at him with shining eyes!

"Master, please save Bang Geng, otherwise his next life will be ruined!"

Qin Huairu couldn't help but feel wronged as she stepped forward and grabbed Yi Zhonghai.

After hearing what Qin Huairu said, Yi Zhonghai said, "Village Chief, can't we talk about it again?"

"What are you talking about? I'm telling you, you're lucky I didn't beat you to death. Why are you ignoring the facts?"

The village chief looked at Yi Zhonghai with disdain, his face full of displeasure.
He has been the village chief for so many years and has seen all kinds of things. Suddenly he meets a "lunatic", which really makes him angry!

Hearing the village chief say this, Yi Zhonghai said bitterly: "But the problem is, I don't have that much money!"

"Hey, don't worry, the money problem is easy to deal with. I'll lend it to you!"

Walking out with a smile on his face, Lu Yan looked at Yi Zhonghai with a teasing expression.
Because as long as he is willing to help Banggeng pay the money, Lu Yan will lend him any amount of money.
"Why do you carry so much money with you? Can't you lend it to Qin Huairu first?"

Looking at Lu Yan, Yi Zhonghai was dumbfounded.
He really didn't expect that this unlucky guy Lu Yan would hide among the villagers when he was being beaten.
If he had taken action at that time, how could he have been beaten?

You know, even Yi Zhonghai knows that Lu Yan is very skilled.
Otherwise, how could he have possibly fought off a dozen armed thugs in an alley alone!
"Why should I lend it to her? She has been getting 27.5 yuan a month for years. How many hundreds of yuan? You must be drunk! Yi Zhonghai!"

Looking at Yi Zhonghai unhappily, Lu Yan couldn't help but sneer.
Instead of waiting for Qin Huairu to pay back the money, he might as well wait for Xiao Huaihua to grow up!

Lu Yan: Don’t say that, the little locust flower needle won’t poke!

Qin Huairu: You bastard, you’ll die!
"you!"

Looking at Lu Yan angrily, Yi Zhonghai's whole body began to tremble.

Because he had never seen such a disrespectful person. They were all from the same courtyard, so was it really that serious?
"Brother Lu, please lend me a few hundred dollars!"

Looking at Lu Yan, Qin Huairu couldn't help but step forward and speak.
But looking at Qin Huairu, Lu Yan hurriedly said: "Don't be like this, go find Uncle Yi, and I'll give him the money right away if he asks!"

Blinking at Qin Huairu, Lu Yan raised a smile.
Qin Huairu noticed Lu Yan's thoughts and immediately looked at Yi Zhonghai beside her.
As for He Yuzhu, he was completely ignored by Qin Huairu.
After all, no matter whether she can borrow the money or not, Luo Cuihua will definitely go crazy when she returns to the courtyard!

Seeing Qin Huairu begging him, Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll lend you the money, okay?"

"You should have told me earlier, I would have taken out the money!"

As he spoke, Lu Yan walked forward, but when he saw the list, he froze in his tracks and said, "No, Qin Huairu, your adopted son is still a pig. He has only been here for a short time, but he has eaten so much!"

He originally thought that the village chief was deliberately making a joke, but he didn't expect that he was actually being kind!

Looking at Lu Yan bitterly, Qin Huairu just wanted to ask Banggeng in person at this moment, is he the reincarnation of a starving ghost?

"Village Chief, can we take a look at the stick first?"

Looking at the village chief in front of him, Lu Yan couldn't help but ask,
"Take them to see that kid and let them see if I'm kidding people!"

Hearing Lu Yan's words, the village chief waved his hand and spoke,
After arriving at the cowshed, Qin Huairu looked at Banggeng and cried, "Banggeng, Mom is here to see you!"

"Mom, you're finally here!"

Looking at Qin Huairu with grievance, Bang Geng couldn't help but burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)