shock!As soon as he came back, his house was ransacked and he was exiled.

Chapter 211: What kind of monster would he be if he ran away?

Zhang Qilu never expected that things would develop to this point.

He had tried repeatedly to destroy people's reputations, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated by Wu Changsheng. He was really frustrated.

He originally wanted to suffer a misfortune and use people's hearts to force Wu Changsheng to give him a teaching position. But before he could use his power, he ran away. He ran away! ! !

Why would he act like a monster when someone ran away? If he dared to love him, he would have been freezing for nothing. Zhang Qilu's eyes were heavy and his lips were almost pressed into a straight line.

When he came here, he promised his family that he would definitely get Wu Changsheng to relent, but this time it was better. If he didn't relent, it would be a waste of the cold all morning.

Zhang Qilu's teeth were chattering because of the cold. He glanced into the room with a sad look, and met Wen Zhuqing's appraising eyes.

Seeing that there was no fuss, Jiang Zhimiao wanted to leave, but after taking two steps, he remembered that Mingzhu's veil was still on him, so he returned the same way.

Seeing Wen Zhuqing standing outside the door, he handed the handkerchief to him and gave him some instructions. Jiang Zhimiao turned around and left. Unexpectedly, Zhang Qilu refused to give up and directed his anger towards Wen Zhuqing.

Jiang Zhimiao glared at him, thinking that he was just looking for trouble. This matter was originally decided by the village, and there was no point in making trouble. Could such a grown-up person still not be able to understand this?

Even if you can't understand, you can understand by listening. It's better for him. He has to pretend to be deaf and mute and come to make trouble. He is very self-righteous.

"I said you don't understand people or something? This matter was originally agreed to by the village. You didn't fight for it yourself. Now that time has passed, you come here to make trouble again. What? Is it possible that Wen Zhuqing wants to abdicate in favor of someone worthy?"

"You have such a big face and say something high-sounding. I think you are just greedy. You have to grab some food from other people's bowls. I tell you, get out of here. If you make trouble again, don't do it. Let’s face it, even one of you can spray you to death with just a spit of spit.”

Jiang Zhimiao put his hands on his hips and shouted back Zhang Qilu's unspoken words, causing his already gloomy face to turn black.

Zhang Qilu felt angry and ashamed, but thinking of his daughter-in-law's past miserable situation, he shuddered unconsciously, gritted his teeth, and could only break the suffocating breath and swallow it into his stomach.

He wanted to use public opinion to put on a good show of bullying the weak, but at this moment, the people outside had almost dispersed. There were only three of them present, and the show of three people could not sing even if they were singing! !
Jiang Zhimiao could tell what he was planning by looking at his uncertain expression, "To tell you the truth, your trick is of no use to either the village chief or me. Instead of working hard here, it's better to hurry up." Go back and take a nap, I think your hands will become useless if you don’t warm them quickly.”

She chuckled softly and said, "You should find a good place to sing in an opera. Do you still think this is the capital? Don't laugh at me."

Zhang Qilu was stunned, and suddenly heard that his hand was about to become useless. He automatically ignored Jiang Zhimiao's strange words and only lowered his head to look at his frozen and unconscious hand.

The originally white hands were now turned red and purple by the cold wind. He gritted his teeth and tried to move, but there was no response. Zhang Qilu became anxious and immediately broke out in a hot sweat.

"My hands won't be crippled, right? I'm still young, so I can't become crippled." Zhang Qilu said with chattering teeth and a trembling voice.

Although that girl Jiang Zhimiao is a bit evil, she is also a person with real abilities. If it weren't for her superb medical skills in the previous plague in Shaoxian City, they probably wouldn't have been able to escape completely.And in the past half year, he has also figured out her temperament. This girl is not someone who is looking for trouble when she has nothing to do. What she said just now cannot be false.

At the thought that he would become disabled, Zhang Qilu was sweating profusely. Thinking of Jiang Zhimiao's words, he rushed towards his home without stopping.

In a panic, the two of them heard a "bang" sound, and Zhang Qilu was knocked down by a rock that bounced from nowhere.

Jiang Zhimiao was stunned and looked in the direction where the stone came from. He saw Goudan holding up his slingshot, huffing his nose, and smiling at himself.

Wu Changsheng glared at him and saw that Zhang Qilu was knocked down by the stone he shot. He was silent and didn't say anything. He just held him down firmly to stop him from moving.

Zhang Qilu kept in mind that he would become a cripple if he didn't go home and warm his hands. He stood up and steadied himself, and without even having time to dust himself off, he ran away towards home.

Jiang Zhimiao wanted to laugh when he saw him fall on his back, but it was not good to think that his happiness was based on the pain of others. After all, his fall was solid enough.

She pursed her lips and suppressed the smile in her heart. Seeing Wen Zhuqing standing motionless, she sighed and said to him: "Okay, he won't come to cause trouble for a while, so you can Do your best to teach your books in school."

"You should treat this man's words as nonsense. After all, the people in the village have agreed to the fact that you are teaching here. Who is he? How dare he come here to point fingers? Just teach your book with peace of mind. The rest, Just leave it all to me.”

Wen Zhuqing smiled, raised his neck and looked in the direction where Zhang Qilu had disappeared, lowered his head and said, "Then I'll help you."

As for Zhang Qilu, he could teach him a lesson without her taking action. He was just a villain, and he could make him go away with just two clicks.

After all, he also has some skills, not to mention that he has been practicing hard at home these days. Choking Zhang Qilu to death is as easy as squeezing to death an ant.

As winter turned to spring, Zhang Qilu was frightened and naturally did not dare to make trouble in the school again. After he made a scene, no one paid attention to him, so he finally gave up the idea of ​​teaching in the school and went to the town to find a job with peace of mind.

It's not that the family has no money, it's that Zhang Meng is a prodigal woman. Within a few months, she spent all the money he brought with him. If it weren't for his elder brother's help, he might not be able to survive this winter, and even more so. Not to mention asking Wu Changsheng to approve land to build a house.

After Jiang Mingzhu, Zhang Qilu became the second person to find a job in the town. The news immediately spread in the village. When this word reached Jiang Zhimiao's ears, she was plowing the fields.

Jiang Zhimiao was not surprised at all that Zhang Qilu could find a job in the town, and even took it for granted.

Zhang Qilu is a man of deep scheming, and it is clear from the first glance that he is not a person who is content with the status quo. Such a person can get along well not only in the officialdom, but also in the business world. It will only be a matter of time for him to find a job sooner or later.

Jealous but not jealous, Jiang Zhimiao straightened up, looked at his several acres of fields, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's finally warm." (End of Chapter)

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