"Brother Zhou Cang, the village chief asked me to come and call you and ask you to go to your home for lunch. Village Chief Tang Long from the next village is here too." The villagers ran to Zhou Cang's breeding farm and shouted through the fence.

"knew!"

Zhou Cang frowned. The noon wine was probably a "Hongmen Banquet".

Actually, he regretted it a little now. Really, when he knew that Zhou Min got a three million interest-free loan in one go, he had to contract the mountain and raise 200,000 black-footed chickens in one go, he felt jealous and uncomfortable, and he always wanted to make the cooperation between Zhou Min and Zhen Long Animal Husbandry apart.

只是没想到,会闹成现在这样子.

When I came to the old village chief’s house and saw Tang Long, Zhou Cang was silent and didn’t speak. After all, it’s different now than when I was a child. When I was a child, I relied on fists, and I did it if I had more friends around me. But now it’s different. There is no more people in terms of people, and no more money in terms of people.

Tang Long did not mention anything else, two pounds of pork head meat, half pound of pig ears, one pound of peanuts, a plate of green onions, a plate of big sauce, five pounds of old soju, and three old porcelain bowls with gaps.

"Boy, come on, my old man will have something to do with you." Old Man Zhou raised the bowl.

"What are you doing?" Tang Long smiled bitterly, not daring to be arrogant, and respectfully brought up the bowl.

周老汉跟唐龙碰了下,自己仰头干了.

Wine is not a good wine. It is very strong, it burns the throat and is also popular. Tang Long will definitely not drink such white wine in normal times, but for Old Man Zhou, he can't say anything because he is a guest and the other is the boss.

For Old Man Zhou, such wine is already a good wine for entertaining guests.

唐龙跟着干了.

“吃肉!”周老汉招呼道.

"good!"

Tang Long took the onion and rolled it, dipped it in a bowl of soy sauce, and chewed it in his mouth.

Tang Long didn't look at him directly from Zhou Cang, nor did he pay attention to him, and said a word. He treated him so plainly, but Zhou Cang felt a little restless.

He is not as powerful as the people in the village who follow him think!

I have been poor for too long, who doesn’t want to live a few good days?

"Little bastard, what do you think?" Old Man Zhou spoke first.

Tang Long was still sitting there, finishing up a green onion, and rolling up another one, as if he didn't hear Old Man Zhou's words.

Zhou Cang laughed dryly: "What do I think? I'm not doing well."

Old Man Zhou stumbled two puffs of the cigarette pot and stared at him with muddy eyes: "I didn't think much about it, why are you cheating Erya? Are you not sure what you are doing? Or are you heartbroken and let the dog take it out?"

Zhou Cang frowned. If someone else said this, it would have been a big blow, but if he didn't dare to do it with Old Man Zhou, he really didn't dare. If he really dared to make trouble with Old Man Zhou, he wouldn't have to stay in Zhoujia Village in the future.

It’s okay to be chaotic, but who will score? Old Man Zhou is considered to be the Dinghai Needle in Zhoujia Village, and people are supporting him.

"Is it because Erya doesn't have a partner with you, and you want to cheat others?" Old Man Zhou continued to ask when he saw Zhou Cang not speaking.

Zhou Cang smiled and shook his head: "No, it's a shameless thing, Erya and I are fine."

"Okay, my mother, it's okay if Erya ignores you. What kind of thing is you? How can I not know? Just like your grandson, Erya deserves to be like you. If it were me, I wouldn't be like you. I know why not?" Old Man Zhou cursed in front of Tang Long.

Zhou Cang was so embarrassed that he felt a little embarrassed. His face turned blue and red, but he had to suppress his anger and prevent himself from bursting out.

"No one Zhenlong Animal Husbandry gives you money and provides you with chicken seedlings. You are a big deal. When they give it to you, they didn't say anything, but how did you treat them?

We are poor in the mountains, but our ancestors have never been poor in their conscience, and we have to touch our hearts as human beings.

I don’t want to care too much about your affairs with Zhen Long’s Animal Husbandry, but you shouldn’t think about the trouble of Erya. This is not only a lack of conscience, but also a shady heart.”

说着,烟袋锅用力在桌子上敲了敲.

"Tomorrow, I will sell the chickens on the mountain, pay back the money I owe, get out of Zhoujia Village, I will live for one day, so you don't come back. Does it sound like that?" said Old Man Zhou.

周仓脸色煞白!

He said tremblingly: "San Master, you can't drive me away. I've been working hard for a year and finally got to see the harvest. Where do you want me to go? Besides, I really didn't intend to do that Erya."

"It's not intentional fart. The harvest is also given by others. No one from Zhenlong Animal Husbandry. You can have a fart harvest. Give you three days to sell chickens and pack things. After three days, if you stay in the village, you will interrupt your bastard's legs and ask someone to throw it into the valley to fend for themselves." Old Man Zhou looked at the cigarette pot, his eyes were still turbid, but there was no room for negotiation in his voice.

Zhou Cang looked at Tang Long, but Tang Long was still sitting there, rolled up onions and sauce, and didn't even look at him directly.

“滚吧!”周老汉叹了口气,挥手道.

"I……"

"roll!"

周老汉怒喝一声.

Zhou Cang hurriedly got up and walked outside. Although he was a little famous and slutty, Old Man Zhou's personality was simply unmatched. Because of Old Man Zhou's words, no one in Zhoujia Village dared to object, and said that he would be beaten to death, then he might not be able to survive tonight.

这种名望,无人可捍.

After Zhou Cang left, Old Man Zhou said to Tang Long, "Can you do it?"

Tang Long shrugged and said calmly: "Your Zhoujia Village affairs have nothing to do with me."

"You boy!" Old Man Zhou laughed and scolded. He was not confused. Why did Tang Long not leave? Why did he call Zhou Cang? He just wanted to give him an explanation.

而且周家村,也确实该给人家个交代!

于情于理,都得有个交代.

If you can't satisfy Zhou Cang, you have to break your legs if you drive Zhoujia Village.

"Xiao Tang, the people in Zhoujia Village want to live a good life." Old man Zhou poured wine for Tang Long.

Tang Long smiled and said, "That's right, I'm going to harm you people in Zhoujia Village, and I don't want you to live a good life. How many people in Zhoujia Village are relying on our Yutou Village for dinner? Find a livestock for you to raise chickens. You have to make a fuss, and you still want us to help?

I don’t believe you, old man, can’t understand what’s happening? Now that I say this, what have you done long ago!"

Old Man Zhou didn't respond and raised the bowl. Tang Long and Old Man Zhou met. After drinking, Old Man Zhou said, "I won't talk about the past. Let's see, in the future, we will do whatever you say, and we will definitely not have any edges. Do you think it's okay?"

Tang Long curled his lips and muttered something with a wry smile, but his voice was very small.

"You always say this to Zhen Jin. If she wants to say yes, that's fine. If she wants to say no, then you always find a way to let her say yes." Tang Long gave the question to Zhen Jin.

Whatever he could say was all from the villagers. But since Old Man Zhou had promised it, then in the future, Zhoujia Village would be safe.

至于周仓,那孙子自己作妖,能怪谁!

Ten thousand black-legged chickens are enough for him to make a lot of money. It is his own business to go out to make a living. Tang Long has already finished his benevolence and righteousness, and there is nothing to say.

After such a fuss, Mr. Tang felt that it might not be a bad thing. With Mr. Zhou in the city, even if Zhoujia Village is smooth and after a few ga-zis go, he can still be combined into a rope in the future.
Chapter completed!