Chapter 227 (1/2)

Old man Qin obviously shrunk. He seemed to be afraid of the two people and hesitated.

”They are lodging drops... Can't drive people...”

”Fuck you!”

Before the old man Qin finished speaking, the first rascal with the plane's head got angry and kicked a nearby water tank to pieces with one foot. It seems that he has a little Kung Fu.

”If you want to keep them, you can take the money! One night, a person five hundred dollars! Three, fifteen! In addition, there is a cat, which is 250! If you don't, hum, I'm not polite to Zhao Laosi! ” Zhao Laosi's eyes twinkled with fierce light.

”Where did you get so much money? This is my house. Why do you want money...” old Qin couldn't help retorting. Zhao Laosi immediately broke out and directly picked up a stool and threw it over.

The old man Qin said ah, he was about to be smashed and bleeding. At this time, Dong Wenfeng finally shot and firmly caught the stool.

”Are you a village bully? Bullying old people? Do you know it's against the law? ” Dong Wenfeng was born in a military family and was jealous of evil.

Zhao Laosi was startled by Dong Wenfeng's skill, but he didn't advise. He dared to scold: ”what's your special size? My father is the village director and my brother is the secretary. Dare you provoke me? What village tyrant is not a village tyrant? I has the final say. What can you do to me? ”

With that, seeing that Dong Wenfeng didn't speak, he immediately took an inch and wanted to grab the collar of old Qin. As a result, he was pinched by a powerful hand.

”Do you want to die?”

Dong Wenfeng squeezed out a word from his teeth, and then threw it hard. Zhao Laosi was thrown seven or eight meters like a rag doll, rolled several times, and his body was covered with chicken excrement.

”You... You... Dare to hit me. I think you don't want to live. Do you still want to get out of this village...” Zhao Laosi couldn't get up on the ground.

Dong Wenfeng didn't speak. He just looked at him coldly, walked over and threw the 3000 yuan bill on his face: ”here's the money. Don't embarrass old Qin, or you'll look good!”

Zhao Laosi was stunned. Then he changed his face. The chicken pecked the rice and nodded, ”I know, I'll go now, hehe.”

Then he got up and left. It was amazing how quickly his attitude changed.

”Don't worry, old man Qin. They don't dare do anything to you.” Dong Wenfeng turned back and said gently.

The old man Qin didn't show any gratitude on his face. He just sighed and continued to lower his head to pick up the goose. The goose stewed for three hours. Until seven o'clock in the evening, a large basin of goose was brought to the table and fried several small dishes. The aroma was strong. The four people ate and drank around the table.

Between pushing the cup and changing the lamp, the old man was completely familiar with the old man Qin. The old man Qin began to hold the old man's hand and keep shouting one by one.

Dong and Li were chuckling, but they didn't point it out. In fact, the old man's age must be at least two or three hundred years old. Let alone my brother, it's more than enough to be old man Qin's grandfather.