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He Daqing issued a warning.
"Wait, Lingpeng has also been dismantled. I'll give you an extra twenty yuan."
Wan Ping'an spoke up again.
The eyes of the eight hunchbacks lit up.
The mourning tent was very simple, just a few pillars and some white cloth. It was taken down and the family left.
The coffin is gone.
It's quiet in front of every household now.
"Ping An, I admire no one but you!"
Xu Damao gave a thumbs up.
"Ping An, the Jia family will definitely not let this go. There's probably something to do with Yi Zhonghai in this too. You'd better be careful!"
Xu Damao lowered his voice.
"I'm not afraid of them if I dare to throw away the coffin!"
“Even if the Jia family hadn’t come to me, I would have gone to them. I spent a whole hundred yuan dismantling the mourning tent and hiring people to move the coffin away.”
“The Jia family must give me this money, plus double the amount as compensation for emotional distress.”
Wan Ping'an sneered.
Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu must have gone into hiding.
Like most people, they thought that even if Wan Ping'an was very angry, he wouldn't do anything to the coffin.
But they were wrong; Wan Ping'an dared to throw the coffin away.
what?
Xu Damao was dumbfounded. Wan Ping'an was still asking the Jia family for money?
They want money even after throwing away the coffin?
"Ping An, you're amazing!"
Xu Damao's vocabulary is limited.
I can't think of a way to describe Wan Ping'an's situation.
"you you..."
Yi Zhonghai pointed at Wan Ping'an, his fingers trembling.
He realized he was in big trouble.
Old Jia's coffin was thrown away. Jia Zhangshi couldn't do anything to Wan Ping'an, so she definitely wouldn't let him off the hook. He had brought trouble upon himself.
"not good!"
"The coffin must not be damaged!"
Yi Zhonghai realized what was happening.
Wan Ping'an can throw away Lao Jia's coffin.
He absolutely couldn't let anything happen to Lao Jia, so he turned around and chased after him.
More than half an hour later.
Old Jia's coffin has returned. I didn't dare go to the backyard, so I put it in the front door of the Jia family's house in the middle courtyard, the same place where it was just brought back from the hospital.
There was a lot of silt on the coffin.
"Wan Ping'an, are you satisfied now?"
"The coffin was fished out of a stinking ditch!"
Yi Zhonghai glared at Wan Ping'an through gritted teeth.
By the time he chased after them, the eight men with hunched necks had already disappeared.
He kept asking around and finally found the coffin in a stinking ditch. He spent another fifty yuan to get someone to fish it out.
"Are you afraid?"
"If I'm not mistaken, the idea of placing the coffin at my doorstep, even if it wasn't yours, you were definitely involved."
"Guess who will settle accounts with me or you when Jia Zhangshi comes back?"
Wan Ping'an smiled.
The more exasperated Yi Zhonghai became, the more it showed that he was guilty.
Wan Ping'an turned and left.
This matter is not over yet!
Parking a coffin in front of his house is disgusting.
When Jia Zhangshi returns, we'll settle both the old and new scores together.
Both the Jia family and Yi Zhonghai must pay the price!
Chapter 93 The Jia Family Loses Money, the Deaf Old Woman's Wicked Scheme
night.
It had just gotten dark.
Many people went to sleep.
In times of food shortages, sleeping was an effective way to reduce energy consumption. Lying down and sleeping would make you less hungry, allowing you to eat less.
of course.
Some people are secretly having babies!
Two people arrived furtively at the entrance of the courtyard house.
Who else could that fat man in front of us be but Jia Zhangshi?
clap clap clap!
Jia Zhangshi knocked on the door.
In the early days of the new society, there were still many saboteurs. To ensure everyone's safety at night, the courtyard houses were usually closed.
"Who is it?"
Yan Fugui got up.
He was the third uncle, and since he lived in the front yard, he was in charge of the main gate.
I'll give him two yuan as compensation each month.
"Can't you even tell me what's going on?"
Jia Zhangshi was furious.
"Why are you back so late?"
"Do you know I've fallen asleep?"
Yan Fugui didn't rush to open the door.
Start complaining.
"Old Man Yan, do you think I don't know what you're up to?"
"Let me tell you, if someone asks you to open the door and gives you a penny or two, I won't give them a single cent. So tell me, will you open the door for me or not?"
"If you don't open the door, I'll report you to the neighborhood committee."
Jia Zhangshi was furious.
Yan Fugui was a gatekeeper. After closing the gate at night, he would get up and open it for people. He didn't open it for free; in most cases, he would receive some benefits.
He was not greedy; he didn't mind spending a penny less or a dollar more.
Of course.
Nobody would give him a dollar.
"I'll open the door for you, okay?"
Yan Fugui is in trouble.
There are two people in the courtyard he can't afford to offend.
One was a deaf old lady, and the other was Jia Zhangshi. No matter how late they came back, they wouldn't give him a single penny for his trouble.
snort!
Jia Zhangshi was arrogant and haughty!
He rolled his eyes at Yan Fugui and took Jia Dongxu back to the Intermediate People's Court.
"Pooh!"
“Things that aren’t human, you’ll have something to remember.”