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Chapter 15 To deal with disgusting people, use disgusting methods

Chapter 15: Use disgusting methods to deal with disgusting people

Author: Ging Le

Chapter 15: Use disgusting methods to deal with disgusting people

As he spoke, he yawned: "It's getting so late. You should all go home and wash up and sleep. I won't ask you to go in and sit down."

An Feng's face instantly turned ugly.

In his impression, Gu Jingzhao was an obedient child, timid and afraid of life. Although they didn't have much interaction with him, he was very respectful to him every time they met, and he didn't even dare to raise his head when talking to him. Not at all.

Like today!

An Feng had just made up his mind. If Gu Jiazui refused to drink the toast, he would take action directly!

But he still had the patience to ask again: "Jing Zhao, tell uncle, does your family have any surplus food?"

Gu Jingzhao's face darkened, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of mockery. Are you ready to start robbing him if you don't want it?

Jing Zhao said coldly:

"Then... may I ask the mayor, does your family have any surplus food?"

He walked step by step among the people and looked around with cold eyes: "Excuse me, do you have any food left at home?"

"According to the wishes of the township chief, families with surplus grain should take out the grain and share it equally with everyone. This is a good thing to serve the people, and I can't just take advantage of it, right?"

Jing Zhao's tone was extremely cold, his eyes were filled with chills, and everyone felt a biting coldness coming from him.

When An Feng and Gu Jingzhao looked at each other for a few seconds, he felt that the eyes were very familiar. He had seen the same expression on the face of the boy Gu Jingzhao picked up during the day!

Gu Jingzhao, a weakling, suddenly became tough?

An Feng frowned, with the majesty of a township chief, and threatened: "Jing Zhao! How can you speak! We are not outsiders. We are all from the same village. Now is a difficult time. I asked you to help everyone. That's all you do.

Unwilling?"

An equally older man next to An Feng also stood up and said, "Gu Jingzhao, when your family was in trouble and fled to the village, we did not hesitate to take your family in. As a human being, you must know how to repay kindness! Don't do it.

That ungrateful white-eyed wolf."

A group of people shouted: "If it weren't for us, do you still want to open this restaurant? I'm afraid you would have starved to death on the streets!"

"If we hadn't supported you, your restaurant would have closed down a long time ago! Now asking you to bring out some food is like killing you!"

Jing Zhao found it funny.

The original owner's family came here to open a restaurant. Although they were fleeing the famine, they were not short of money. They spent money to buy this store and its foundation. After opening the store, the original owner's father opened a warehouse every year to release food to help the homeless.

He is quite a good person!

But because the original owner was a fake person, these people never stepped into Shangshiji again. If they were really good to their family, how could the original owner be sick for three days, howling in bed for three days, and no one came to ask questions until he died?

Pass a sentence.

Just like that, do you still have the nerve to say that you will take every possible care of the original owner’s family?

Jing Zhaosheng laughed angrily.

An Feng and others were stunned. The old man who just spoke said angrily: "We are trying to reason with you, why are you laughing?"

Jing Zhao innocently blinked his eyes, folded his hands and said calmly: "I know how much my father and fellow villagers take care of our family. Since everyone is so enthusiastic, I will definitely make more delicious food to entertain everyone when I open the store tomorrow. Please bring money.

I, Shang Shi Ji, will open the door and wait for you." I will definitely double the price and make you bastards poor!

"you!"

The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

Gu Jingzhao didn't answer their words at all. As long as he cursed with them, they would drown him with saliva, but this kid...

When An Feng saw Gu Jingzhao's attitude of refusing to take any advice, his anger was at its peak! He didn't care about the mayor's face. He treated Gu Jingzhao like a stone in a cesspit, smelly and hard, so he could only be tough.

of.

An Feng secretly winked at the people around him.

Several strong men came up and held Gu Jingzhao down.

An Feng ordered in a cold voice: "You guys, keep an eye on him!"

After that, he broke in with his people.

They are indeed robbers and bandits!

Jing Zhao secretly cursed in his heart, what would happen if they found the dishes he had hidden in the backyard storage room! He didn't have enough praise coupons to begin with. If they took away some of the dishes, he would have no food and wouldn't be able to cook.

You can't exchange for good reviews, it's a vicious cycle!

He will be trapped and die here!

"Don't come in!" Jing Zhao yelled and tried to enter the house, but was choked tightly by several strong men.

Damn it! This body is like a sick chicken. Someone who is so thin can lift it with one hand.

An Feng turned around the room with the torch, only to see that the entire hall was empty.

An Feng glanced around and fixed his eyes on the backyard separated by a curtain. He strode towards the backyard, followed by several people, and finally the two of them pushed Gu Jingzhao into the backyard together.

Anfeng searched the kitchen and kicked open the warehouse where Jingzhao stored grain. He only found a few pieces of meat and some vegetables, not even an egg.

He walked around the yard irritably. He was the one who suggested searching the yard. He was the one who said that there was food in Shangshiji. If nothing was found, where would he put his face? Who would talk to him in the future?

listen.

Anfeng fixed his sights on the last closed door. This was the only one left!

Jing Zhao's eyebrows skipped a beat, and out of the corner of his eye he spotted a dark figure behind the door.

Ah Ning!!

The young man stood behind the door with his back straight, and the dagger in his hand shone coldly under the moonlight.

Gu Jingzhao just wanted to get rid of them, but he never thought...if he took this step, his nature would change. Whether it was for himself or for Aning.

This door cannot be opened!

Anfeng had already arrived at the door and was about to kick it in.

Jing Zhao tried his best to suppress and calm his voice:

"I forgot to tell you that I was unfortunately infected with the epidemic two days ago. Uncle Feng, the room you opened is my bedroom."

When An Feng heard this, he immediately took several steps back from the door. At the same time, the two people holding Jing Zhao also jumped out a good distance.

Jing Zhao took off his restraints, leaned against the stone mill leisurely with his hands folded, and looked at everyone present with an indifferent expression.

An Feng was still frightened: "Gu Jingzhao, you, are you talking nonsense?"

Jing Zhao shrugged, turned around and went into the kitchen to get an earthenware bowl, poured half of the bowl of water, and spit into it, "Take a sip and you'll soon know if I'm talking nonsense."

An Feng was so frightened that he stepped back, his face turned pale with fright.

Jing Zhao turned the bowl to the other people, "Do you want to try it?"

Everyone hurriedly shook their heads and ran out. They knew how serious this disease was. Anyone infected with this disease could not escape death. It hurt until the end, and the whole body was filled with pus and ulcers. The death was so miserable.

Jing Zhao watched everyone run away, leaned at the door and shouted humbly: "Shang Shi Ji welcomes everyone to come again."

If he had known that this trick was so effective, he should have spat on each of them just now.

To deal with disgusting people, you should use disgusting methods.
Chapter completed!
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