Chapter 114: The village director was bullied

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At night, Wang Ping and his big yellow dog returned to the Tin House in Taoyuan, practiced hard pen calligraphy for a while, lay in bed, and used their mobile phones to search for fish fry supply information.
I found several on the Internet and read the information. They are all in the suburbs of the city. The prices are similar. I am going to take some time to buy some back.
Just wanted to fall asleep, but suddenly heard the big horn in the village.
"I'm Wang Jingyi, the village director. Come here, some thieves come to my house to make trouble! Throwing a lot of dead chickens! The old and young men in the village, we can't let anyone bully, our faces are almost lost.
This is Wang Jingyi's voice. He also installed a big speaker in his house, but he didn't dare to use it.
At this time, it was estimated that he was mad, and he didn't talk about the rules laid down by the village committee. In the middle of the night, he used loud speakers to call for help.
This shout, the lights of many people in the village were on. Most men got up, took out flashlights, found self-defense weapons like stick knives, and ran towards Wang Jingyi's house.
It is not the director of Bajie Village, but outsiders make troubles in the village. The village has a consistent external customs, which has been the case for years.
Even Wang Ping, who hated the village director, took a flashlight and brought a big yellow dog to Wang Jingyi's house to see the excitement.
When encountering excessive troublemakers, Wang Ping'an also considers shooting. If he is excused, he will only stand by and watch the excitement.
As Wang Ping'an was close, when he walked to the door of Wang Jingyi's house with a flashlight, he just saw a small truck leave from his door.
There were people roaring in the small truck driving cabin: "Wang Jingyi, what are you waiting for, if we don't lose my money, we will never be finished! The eight thousand chicks raised by Lao Tzu are all dead! Throw a dead chicken at your house! "
After roaring, the van also roared, rushed out of the intersection and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Wang Ping'an walked to the door of Wang Jingyi's house and found that there were chicken bodies piled up there, which had begun to rot and smell, piled together, and the smell was heavenly.
A lot of paint was sprayed on the main door and on the courtyard wall: "Return my chicken, pay me the loss!"
Looking at this situation, Wang Ping'an already understood what was going on. It must have been the person who had made trouble the day before yesterday, what was Mi Jingyou.
Eight thousand chicks are dead, and whoever is resting on this matter will be angry.
Wang Ping'an still does not know where this breeding hatchery is located. If he can't find the hatchery, he will definitely find an introducer.
If you are yourself, it is estimated that you will also make trouble at Wang Jingyi's house, after all, he introduced.
Wang Ping remembered that the owner of the hatchery had given himself a business card, and now he dialed it, maybe he couldn't get through?
Wang Hongliang held a flashlight in one hand and a stick in the other. With a cautious look, he shouted in the distance: "Is it Erbao? What happened to the village director's house?"
"Someone sent him a chicken, he may be smelly and don't want it very much." Wang Ping'an replied.
Wang Hongliang walked to the side and immediately covered his nose and almost spit it out. So stinky, who wants it?
Wang Wang, Wang Wang.
The big yellow dog has long been hiding away, barking a few times from time to time, urging Wang Ping'an to leave quickly.
Other people in the village also came one after another. Some people were sensitive to taste, smelled the smell of the chick's body, and immediately squatted and vomited.
"Director of the village, you are called to come over in the middle of the night. You must understand what you are doing because of what you are doing. Can't you cause the whole village to be blamed?"
"Your nephew sells sick chicks, but something is wrong now. Who are you looking for?"
"If people from other villages come to our village to fight and make trouble, everyone will definitely not counsel, but the people you cheat first, they just come to throw some dead chicks, how can our members help you? Okay, let's go back to bed first, you will take care of yourself tomorrow It ’s enough to clean up the dead chicks. "
Wang Jingyi was in the yard, and he heard nothing in his heart. He was angry, but he couldn't find a way to vent. His chest hurt.
"It really doesn't matter to me ... That Mi Jingyou is too deceiving. The same chick seedlings are sold to Erbao. It's okay for him to die? That's because he won't raise them!"
Wang Jingyi shouted twice and found that there was no sound outside. He lay on the wall and looked at it. It turned out that everyone was gone.
He felt that the wind in the village had changed recently, and his influence was getting weaker and weaker. I am afraid that he will get cold in the next village election.
Especially when the cousin Wang Jingshi was beaten last time, he was speechless and lost all his face. Now when he sees Wang Ping'an, he dare not call him "two fools".
"Alas, the fleeting year is not good, hurry up tomorrow, you have to go to Cui Blind fortune-telling." Wang Jingyi muttered and returned to the house.
After being complained by his wife for a while, the two broke into a violent quarrel.
Early the next morning, Wang Ping'an walked around Taoyuan as usual. After feeding the chickens, he came to the pond to check that there were still a small number of fish in the net.
After cleaning it again, I caught another pot. This time, I assuredly dig a small sip in the high-water pond and put it in the empty pond.
After cleaning his body, Wang Ping'an prepared to return to his old house for dinner.
Passing the door of Wang Jingyi's house, I saw the couple wearing masks and wrapped in a layer of towels, using a shovel to clean up the dead chicks in front of the gate.
They put the dead chicks on a rickshaw and didn't know where to bury them.
Wang Ping'an did not fall into the rocks, so he was too lazy to take care of Wang Jingyi and walked back to the village with the big yellow dog.
Along the way, there were many villagers who greeted each other voluntarily, which made Wang Ping'an very uncomfortable and used to being treated as a fool for so many years. Recently, he was only regarded as a character by the villagers and became noticeable.
Leopard bought cigarettes, and when he came out of the shop, he saw Wang Ping'an and was so scared that he bowed his head and wanted to pretend not to see it.
"Leopard, let the person pull the pump away, I'll use it, don't let it get in the way."
"Oh, okay, just pull away ... uh, don't you smoke?" The leopard hesitated before thinking of letting the big brother smoke.
"No smoking, smoking is harmful to health, quit early." Wang Ping waved his hand and walked away without looking back.
"Yes ... I must quit smoking early ..." When Wang Ping left, the leopard pumped himself with a regretful expression.
"I can't quit smoking. Why do I quit and say that if you let him see me smoking next time, what should I do?"
The leopard was about to cry and decided to go back to Huzi to discuss it.
After breakfast, Wang Ping'an is going to sell fish at the market.
Sister Wang Fengxi is going to do laundry at home, and Wang Tiantian has been waiting for him at home already, and wants to sell fish with him.
"It may not be a stall at the market today. Just now I called Boss Zhu to send the fish to the city. Are you sure to go with me?"
Wang Ping'an said to Wang Tiantian who was looking forward.
"Yeah, enter the city to sell fish? That must be more fun, I'm going, I must go!" Wang Tiantian said, immediately climbed on the motorcycle, fearing not to take her with him.
Wang Ping'an had no choice but to run to the front yard and said to her sister-in-law Wu Panchun. She waited for her permission before going to town to sell fish with Tian Tian.
"Among these eel, there are three of me." On the road, Wang Tiantian also deliberately emphasized that she was afraid that Wang Ping'an had forgotten this.
"Yes, I remember." Wang Ping'an won't rely on children's money unless he really forgets it.
At this time, Zhu Zhongjiu, the owner of Baiwei Restaurant, had asked people to put a few buckets in the doorway, and there were some muddy and dirty water in it. These were things that Wang Ping did not remove the skin when he sold fish yesterday.
Today, boss Zhu made a determined decision to give young people in the village the last lesson on integrity, to make him understand how important integrity is.
"Huh, I have been in the vegetable market for 30 years. I have never suffered such a big loss. I have to get back the game today."
Boss Zhu stood in front of the office window above the Baiwei Restaurant, staring intently at the intersection downstairs, waiting for Wang Ping's arrival.