Chapter 734(1/2)
Each hits fifty boards
"That's right?"
Zhang Fan looked at Master Tang Wu.
Li Deshu and Wang Zongkui are both parties involved, and no matter who says it, they cannot believe everything, but as a bystander, Tang Wuye should be very clear about this matter.
“It’s true.”
Master Tang Wu smiled bitterly.
He didn't expect that Wang Sanye would have to compete with him in other matters, but he would have to compete for the sake of giving birth.
After receiving the accurate answer, Zhang Fan knew it.
He looked at Mr. Wang, and the other party was still arrogant at this moment.
He looked like I couldn't apologize.
"Master Wang San, how old are you? Why are you still thinking about having a child?"
Zhang Fan asked laughed and crying.
Mr. Wang and Grandma Chen are both in their fifties and sixties. Even if Mr. Wang can bear it, he has to consider the risks of Grandma Chen giving birth, right?
Isn't this nonsense?
certainly.
Zhang Fan had no intention of scolding Mr. Wang San.
After all, the other party is an elder, so you still have to be polite.
"Why can't I ask for it? Tang Laowu is not much younger than me. Why can he have a baby? I can't do it?"
Master Wang San looked dissatisfied.
He felt that Zhang Fan was obviously a bit biased towards Master Tang Wu and was also an old man. Is there any essential difference?
Zhang Fan was speechless.
He gave Master Wang helplessly and explained seriously: "Didn't Master Tang Wu give birth to a child because he has no descendants? For the old man, isn't this a pain in everyone's heart?"
"But the Wang family is different. My son is standing next to you. The whole family is even more prosperous. Why do you have to have a baby with Grandma Chen?"
"Not to mention that you gave birth to a baby just to compete with Master Tang Wu, that's even more wrong."
Zhang Fan's explanation and lessons made Mr. Wang speechless.
If you think about it carefully, it seems that this is true.
This is my fault.
But if you think about it from another perspective, didn’t he beat Tang Wu Ye?
I have descendants.
I'm proud!
After thinking about this, he felt relieved.
"This is indeed something I'm wrong."
Mr. Wang finally lowered his arrogant head and took the initiative to admit his mistakes.
"You have to apologize to Grandma Chen for this matter, not me."
Zhang Fan pointed to Grandma Chen who was still angry.
"Thanks!"
Mr. Wang nodded, understood what Zhang Fan meant, walked to Grandma Chen, took the initiative to bow and apologize, and regardless of whether the other party accepted it or not, he pulled her aside and whispered.
Seeing this.
Zhang Fan smiled.
He knew that Grandma Chen would definitely forgive Mr. Wang San.
Both of them are at this age, and it is not easy to find a partner. Who can easily leave who?
What's more, Mr. Wang San took the initiative to bow his head and admit his mistake.
but.
The problems between Mr. Wang and Grandma Chen have been solved.
But the matter between Li Deshu and Wang Zongkui is not over yet!
Zhang Fan called the two and walked into Mr. Wang San's house.
His face was a little unhappy and said in a deep voice: "What? You two, or two, are you still going to fight?"
Both of them had an expression on their faces that they were not convinced by each other.
"Shake hands and make peace, I'm going to go back and have a rest."
Seeing that neither of them was going to take the initiative to bow their heads, Zhang Fan urged him angrily.
"Shake hands with him?"
Li Deshu glanced at Wang Zongkui with contempt and snorted: "I did nothing wrong. If he doesn't apologize to me, he wants my forgiveness?"
"I apologize to you? Who do you think you are?"
"If you don't agree, we will touch you. Whoever loses will apologize."
Wang Zongkui naturally didn't want to suffer any losses, even if it was just a dispute on the corner of his mouth.
He must also suppress Li Deshu.
"Then start, why are you standing there?"
"You fight, I'll be your referee. If anyone loses, apologize immediately."
Zhang Fan stared at the two of them with an angry face, and his tone was very strong.
He has come, and the two of them are still making trouble.
What are you doing? Are you watching the fun for outsiders?
"I, I..."
Wang Zongkui and Li Deshu looked at each other and were obviously led by Zhang Fan's words.
Take action?
Or in front of Zhang Fan?
It doesn't seem to be suitable.
Can you shake hands and talk about peace? Who will speak first?
Whoever speaks first will lose?
The two of them were just so stiff.
Zhang Fan was speechless.
He looked at the two of them with a dark face and said in a bad tone: "Uncle Li, although it was Wang Sanye's fault that Grandma Chen was beaten, there was nothing wrong with that, but if you make a big deal, wouldn't the nature change?"
"That's right!"
As soon as Zhang Fan said that, Wang Zongkui immediately raised his hands to agree.
"What's right?"
Zhang Fan glared at Wang Zongkui and continued, "Uncle Wang, I know that the Wang family and the Tang family are among the best families in Baishi Village, but you can't just rely on the family's children to do whatever you want, right?"
"It's wrong for Uncle Li to make trouble with Mr. Wang, but if you don't persuade Mr. Wang to apologize, you want to bully others by relying on more people. What's the matter?"
One sentence.
Wang Zongkui was speechless.
Zhang Fan had no intention of favoring anyone at all. He just discussed the matter and beat fifty boards each.
"The most important point is that Baishi Village is now a civilized mountain village. There are endless tourists coming to the village to travel every day. I wonder how many online anchors are among them."
"If you have a large-scale fight, if you are photographed by the anchor and uploaded to the Internet, will Shiraishi Village's reputation be completely destroyed?"
"Can you smear Baishi Village? What are the benefits for you?"
Faced with Zhang Fan's well-founded questioning, the two couldn't say a word.
Especially this remark that concerns the overall situation made them immediately realize their mistakes.
yes.
They did this to discredit Shiraishi Village.
If used by someone with a heart.
They dare not imagine what consequences will be.
To be continued...