20 years of the Republic of China

Chapter 43: Gratitude (please read)
Mr. Huang looked embarrassed, hesitated for a moment, and then wagged his tail like a pug to please: "Brothers Guihe, don't be impatient, come in and sit for a while, and we will chat slowly. Shunzi, go and pour some for Guihe and the brothers." A bowl of tea to moisten your throat!"

When Wang Guihe heard this, he immediately lowered his face and cursed: "Lao Deng! What do you mean? You bully me for being a rough guy and don't understand anything? My brothers just came in and you asked me to serve tea. Why?" Want to drive me away?"

"No, no, no, you misunderstood me. I really didn't mean that."

"Stop nagging, am I here to talk nonsense with you? Pay the security fee quickly!"

Seeing that he couldn't deal with it, Mr. Huang had no choice but to rub his hands and said: "Brother Guihe, the world has not been peaceful these past two years. When outsiders look at me, they think that my family has a big business, but in fact it is just empty airs. I really don't have much money. But Don't worry, you still have to pay the security fee, that is... Look, can you give me a few days of grace? I'll pay half of it first, and the rest will be made up after the autumn harvest. Look..."

"What the hell?"

Wang Guihe raised his eyebrows and said: "Mr. Huang, you are unjust! Last year, my brothers tied their heads to the waistband of their pants to help you protect your family. Are you here to fight with me? Just throw it away after you use it and treat us as kiln sisters." ?”

"I know, I know, brothers have worked hard, but it's not easy for me either!"

"Fuck you! You have money to build an earthen building, but you don't have money to pay security fees? What are you doing?"

This made him right.

Mr. Huang is not pretending to cry about poverty, but he is not a big landowner to begin with, and the labor and materials spent to build this earth building make money really tight.

"Brother Guihe, for the sake of our old friendship, please give me a break for a few days, three months... a month, even half a month will do."

It would be better not to mention "friendship". After he said this, Wang Guihe suddenly became furious.

"Fuck you, old man, do you still dare to submit a confession to me?"

Wang Guihe grabbed Mr. Huang's neck, pushed him against the wall, and cursed: "When I was 12 years old, I was herding sheep for your family, and I lost one because I ran away. You hung me on a tree and beat me." One day and one night, if the sheep hadn't come back on its own the next day, I would have killed you long ago. Sparing you a dog's life now is enough to give you face, do you still have the fucking face to surrender to me? "

Hearing the quarrel, the Huang family, young and old, and a group of servants from the back room hurriedly ran out.

But they saw that Mr. Huang was pressed against the wall, his face was purple with pain, and he made a "quacking" sound in his throat. He looked almost dead.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Huang's wife immediately rushed towards her with tears in her eyes and begged: "Brother Guihe, that happened more than thirty years ago. Please let go! You just remember that our master fought Have you ever forgotten that when your mother was seriously ill and about to freeze to death, it was our Huang family who lent money and rice to you and your mother?"

The corner of Wang Guihe's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart: Why are the grievances and grudges in this world so confusing!

It was he who saved him.

He was the one who harmed him.

Now that he has become a green forest bandit, he is still the same landlord.

If you want to repay kindness, resentment cannot be eliminated; if you want to eliminate resentment, kindness cannot be repaid!
How is it good?

I'm afraid that even the final decision cannot escape Jiang Chenghai's words - I don't want to.

The children and daughters-in-law of the Huang family knelt down one after another, kowtowed and begged.

"Brother Guihe, for the sake of our fellow villagers, please spare my life!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on one place, waiting to see Wang Guihe's decision.

Finally, he let go of his hand, and Mr. Huang collapsed on the ground. He coughed several times before finally regaining his breath.

"Thank you brother Guihe, thank you brother Guihe!"

However, Wang Guihe cannot be soft-hearted. He can leave Mr. Huang behind, but he must use other means, otherwise his prestige will be questioned by his brothers.

"Brothers! Follow me into the house and dig out the Huang family's old assets. Smash it! Smash everything that can be smashed!"

"Okay! Come on!" Everyone raised their guns and responded in unison, rushing into the back room of the Huang family.

Upon seeing this, the Huang family's young and old and their servants quickly followed him in panic.

"No! Fellow heroes, be merciful, don't hit that one!"

"Brother Guihe, we were wrong. Can't we just pay the security fee?"

Wang Guihe kicked the young man of the Huang family away, "It's too late to regret it now! Brothers, search the walls, the kang, and the stove pit carefully! Whoever finds the boss will be rewarded!"

For a moment, the inner room was in chaos.

In the entire "Weng City", only Jiang Chenghai and others stood still.

The second eldest brother, Li Tianwei, looked a little eager to give it a try and asked, "Brother, why don't we do it?"

The fifth child, Shen Guoliang, also said eagerly: "Yes, big brother, we are here!"

Jiang Chenghai snorted coldly, "Want to go? Then you can stay and continue to be beards. There is no need to go back to Fengtian."

Both of them have been in the green forest, and their gangster tendencies are hard to change, but now that their elder brother is keeping them in check, they have no choice but to give up.

Jiang Chenghai was also frowning at this time. He originally thought that he would not have to smash the kiln today, so he agreed to follow him, but he did not expect that things would end up like this.

There was a commotion in the inner room for a long time. Just when Jiang Xiaodao felt that he had nothing to do, he suddenly heard the scream of the old lady of the Huang family coming from the room.

"Brother Guihe, you can't take that! We pay the security fee, we pay it!"

Immediately afterwards, Wang Guihe walked out with a red cloth package in his hand, followed by Mr. Huang and the old lady on his left and right.

"Brother Guihe, please do a good job and leave a way for our family to survive!"

Wang Guihe slapped Mr. Huang in the face and cursed: "I didn't kill you just now. Don't be so shameless. It's good to have food to eat. This bag of small yellow croakers should be considered as payment for the hard work of the brothers." Got it!"

Seeing this, the old lady made a "pop" sound, knelt down and hugged Wang Guihe's thigh.

"Guihe, you can take away the things, but at least leave some for our family!"

"Fuck you!" Wang Guihe raised the butt of his gun and hit the old lady hard on the face, "You think I'm going to the fucking market? And you're bargaining!"

The bridge of the old lady's nose was broken, and blood suddenly flowed all over her face.

"Brothers! Each man carries another bag of rice and withdraws!"

"Wang Guihe!"

Suddenly, there was a roar from the yard!

Everyone was startled suddenly and turned around, only to see Huang Chengyin, the eldest young master of the Huang family, with an angry face and a rifle in his hand, aiming at Wang Guihe's head from a distance.

Jiang Chenghai and others were the first to react and drew out their guns to confront each other. Even Jiang Xiaodao couldn't help but reach into his arms and hold the box gun tightly.

Wang Guihe's brothers followed closely behind, and after hearing a few "swish" sounds, more than a dozen gun barrels were immediately aimed at the eldest son of the Huang family.

The Huang family actually has a gun!

"Wang Guihe! You... put your things down!"

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