Rural Immortal Eye Small Farm Doctor

"I'm fine. I heard there was an accident at your house. The potatoes in the field were turned over and smashed by that bastard. Is it true?" Sister Qiqing sat up and tidied up her skirt. She didn't care about the look in Zhang Haolin's eyes just now. She didn't care if Zhang Haolin really got anything. She was just a little shy and her heart beat faster.

"It's a good thing that bastard Zhang Busai did. You enlighten my father here. I'll go to settle accounts with him and see if I don't kill him." Now Zhang Haolin believes that this is a good thing done by Zhang Busai.

"Go, go, I'll take care of your father for you, but don't kill anyone!" Sister Qiqing thought that Zhang Haolin's skill was so good that she didn't worry about him at all.

Zhang Shuai? Hehe, he doesn't know that Zhang Haolin came to the door. He is still sleeping in the bed. His mouth is still drooling. He holds the quilt tightly with both hands and looks like a beautiful woman. He is dreaming.

Suddenly, someone grabbed his hair and dragged him down from the bed. Before his eyes were opened, he was slapped on his face. The hot pain made him unable to find the people in the southeast and northwest.

"Ah, ah, don't fight, ah, don't fight, big brother, boss, don't fight, pain, pain, help, hit someone, killed someone, ah..." Zhang Busai was just dreaming. Now he was dragged down from bed by Zhang Haolin and started to fight violently in the room, shouting like killing a pig.

The old woman who was making breakfast in the kitchen outside heard her son's cry for help, hurriedly put down her work and ran to her house. Seeing the only college student in Zhangjia village drag her son out of the room and fight violently, she knew that her son was not very successful, but she was not generally upset to see her own flesh and blood beaten like this.

"Stop it, stop it, don't hit, don't hit my son!" Zhang bushuai's mother pulled Zhang Haolin and scolded him.

"You rubbish, smashed the potatoes in my house. If I don't cripple you today, I won't be Lin!" Zhang Haolin's hands were hugged by the woman, but his strength was so strong that the other party couldn't hold him. His feet continued to kick on Zhang Shuai's body.

"Son, run out, run out, run out, mom, hold him!" Zhang bushuai's mother said to her son.

Poor Zhang Shuai, who didn't know what was going on, heard his mother's words, covered his face and abdomen with both hands, pointed to Zhang Haolin and scolded while running outside.

Killing, Zhang Haolin can't kill. He is a college student. Even if the other party is not very right, he is also handed over to the law for punishment. He is just a college student and doesn't have the power to kill, so Zhang Haolin just beat him up and made him vomit blood.

But Zhang bushuai won't be so willing. Isn't it just to peek at the widow Qiqing's clothes and beat him like this? It seems that he peeped at his daughter-in-law taking a bath. Now he beat him into a pig's head. The pain made him croak and yell and scold like a mad dog.

"Man, what's the matter with you? By whom? " Seeing his friend, Zhang Dalong ran to his house with a bruised face and asked.

"Don't mention it. I don't even know why Zhang Haolin is crazy. He came to my room and dragged me down to beat me up. It's special. He just peeks at Qiqing and uses it like this. - yes, it hurts! " Zhang bushuai touched the bruised place on his face and scolded.

"I heard that the potatoes in his field were dug up and smashed. I said, man, you didn't do it. It's awesome. It's awesome." Zhang Dalong thought that Zhang Haolin, a college student, would not beat people for no reason.

"What? No, that's good. Ha ha, it's best to beat up his whole family. My God, it hurts! " Zhang bushuai said with a smile when he heard what his friend said.

"..." Zhang Dalong was speechless. He didn't expect that he had no bottom line in life. He beat and scolded and smashed people's cultivation for a year. What's the difference between this and animals.

After Zhang Haolin finished beating people, he went back to his home to comfort his father. Anyway, this pile of potatoes is not bad. Now he can only feed his ducks and chickens.

Mrs. Chen has already taken away a load of durian. Now only Qiqing and Zhang Haolin are left at home to comfort the old man.

Then Zhang Haolin's mother came back. She was smiling. She learned that the potatoes at home had been smashed and her face sank. Knowing the situation, she went to Zhang bushuai's home to talk to his parents.

But Zhang bushuai refused to admit it, saying that he didn't do it, and Zhang Haolin had no evidence. The people in Zhang bushuai's family would not compensate, not to mention that his father was the village head and had power and power.

"I tell you, Zhang Haolin, don't think I'm a college student. I can't help you. If you beat me, you'll see. I'll let your family stay." Zhang bushuai touched the bruised place on his face and scolded.

"You beast, believe it or not, I'll beat you up." Zhang Haolin waved his fist and wanted to rush up and beat the garbage.

"Come on, come on, who is afraid of who, you wait and see, you wait and see!" When Zhang bushuai saw that Zhang Haolin wanted to rush over, he was so frightened that he withdrew his legs and ran, and his brother Zhang Dalong behind him also went up.

The whole village knows who Zhang Busai is, and the head of village Zhang also thinks that his son may have done it. In terms of emotion and reason, or did not want to affect his identity, he took out 500 yuan and stuffed it into Zhang Haolin's father's hand, hoping to turn this small matter into nothing. After all, everyone has something wrong.

"Yes, don't let me see it next time, or I'll kill you!" When Zhang Haolin saw Zhang bushuai running away, he scolded angrily, and then said to his father, "Dad, forget the potatoes. In the future, you can sell durian with your mother every day for two or three days. You should be able to sell it for thousands of yuan."

Today, Zhang Haolin's mother sold out all the durians in the small market. There were 20 durians, each of which was 13 yuan a catty, and one of which was 20 catties, that was 260 yuan. Twenty, that's 5200 yuan. If you take the goods at seven or eight yuan a kilogram according to what Zhang Haolin said. The profit earned 2000 yuan. Otherwise, Zhang Haolin's mother came home with a smile on her face.

It's not the first time for her to do business. She usually selects some of her own melons and vegetables to sell in the small market for money. It's always about two or three hundred yuan. Zhang Haolin's mother took her father to sell durian.

"Have lunch first, and then pull thirty with me to the small market. Baby, here's 4000 yuan for your purchase." Zhang Haolin's mother stuffed a sum of money into Zhang Haolin's hand and said.

"Mom, take this first. Also, I'm making a little money now. I'll give you the money later. You can take it back to those good relatives." Zhang Haolin thought of 80000 yuan in his account and thought, "in a moment, if sister-in-law Chen transports the most car away, the total assets are almost 100000 yuan."