Chapter 23 Beaten! ! !

In the terraced fields, members of the production team are leveling the land and breaking up the large clods of soil so that they can store as much water as possible after it snows.

It is also more conducive to the growth of crops.

Zhao Fuhai smashed the larger clods of soil with his prod. This job is not tiring, but you have to be patient.

But it was obvious that Zhao Fuhai was lazy.

Just look at where he walked and compare it with the people around him, and it will be clear at a glance.

At this time, Zhao Fuhai didn't know why, but his eyelids were twitching.

According to the saying that when the left eye jumps to make money and the right eye jumps to disaster, he should be in bad luck.

Last night, he conspired with Mrs. Qian. He originally planned to ask Widow Qian to 'help', but by chance, he could only encourage Mrs. Qian to kill the hens at home that were still laying eggs and bleed them.

It's not that I don't want to kill the rooster, but Mrs. Qian's family doesn't have any roosters at all.

After all, two hens can still lay eggs. I usually save them, but when there is a big market, I can use them to exchange for some money to supplement the family income.

Then he thought of a way to pour the chicken blood into the ground.

In this way, it not only breaks the feng shui of the well, but also scares the well-drilling team. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

According to the depth of the chicken blood poured in last night, it should be dug out soon, right?

But for some reason, his eyelids started to twitch from the very beginning.

Could something have happened?

Just when Zhao Fuhai was confused, he suddenly saw his brother walking over quickly.

"Brother, why do you..."

As soon as Zhao Fuhai came up to him, his eyes went dark.

"Snapped!"

"boom!"

First, he slapped Zhao Fuhai hard on the face with a big slap, and then kicked him out, knocking Zhao Fuhai over and rolling him several times.

Zhao Fugui is tall and strong, and has been doing farm work for many years. He can carry two to three hundred kilograms of grain at will. His strength is so strong that he can break his intestines if he is really cruel, let alone kick a few somersaults.

This sudden change not only blinded Zhao Fuhai, but also everyone around him subconsciously looked over.

"Fugui, what's the matter?"

Below the production team, there are also different groups.

The leader of Zhao Fuhai's group is Sun Enkui, a man in his thirties, not tall, but with a face full of vicissitudes of life.

As for Zhao Fugui, although he has been transferred to the well-drilling team, he is also in this team.

He has a good relationship with Son Eun Kyu.

So when Sun Enkui saw him beating Zhao Fuhai violently for no reason, he hurriedly came over and stopped him.

"Team leader, don't stop me. I have to kill this indifferent little beast today."

Zhao Fugui pushed away the hand that was blocking him, stepped forward again, and kicked Zhao Fuhai down again, who had already sat up. Finally, he simply rode up, clenched his fists, and greeted his face fiercely.

Sun Enkui was a little stunned and didn't react for a while.

It was not like he had never seen Zhao Fugui teach his younger brother a lesson before, so he just thought that Zhao Fugui would be beaten to death with a few hits.

"Fugui, calm down. If you hit him again, you'll break him."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sun Enkui stepped forward again and stopped Zhao Fugui. People gathered around him with curious faces, and some even gloated about his misfortune.

"Tell me, what happened?"

"This little beast poured chicken blood into the place where the well was dug last night. He wanted to ruin the feng shui there. It would be easier for him to kill him."

Zhao Fugui said with a livid face.

"Pour chicken blood?"

Sun Enkui was stunned.

The people around were in an uproar.

The firecrackers going off yesterday could be heard from here. And who doesn’t know that the old party secretary is leading people to dig wells with great fanfare right now?
  It can be said that drilling wells is the most urgent matter in Shuangshuiwan at the moment, bar none.

And this well is related to the draft problem of the entire Shuangshui Bay.

Now, Zhao Fuhai, this little beast, actually wants to ruin the feng shui of that well?

Immediately, someone couldn't hold back and rushed forward and started punching and kicking Zhao Fuhai.

As for whether there is an element of revenge, only the attacker himself knows.

"Stop me all."

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Sun Enkui had to step forward to stop it.

At this time, Zhao Fuhai seemed to have lost his soul, and the pain in his body was secondary to him.

When he did that thing before, Zhao Fuhai didn't think about the consequences at all. In other words, he thought that others would not guess the truth, so he would naturally not be afraid.

But his brother's words just now made his head buzz. What he thought was his biggest secret was just exposed.

At the same time, his brother's anger and the looks of people around him made him feel truly afraid for the first time in his life.

"What did the old branch secretary say?"

Sun Enkui took a deep breath and finally controlled his fists.

While glaring at Zhao Fuhai fiercely, he asked Zhao Fugui next to him.

Now that Zhao Fugui has come here, he believes that the old party secretary must have known the truth.

"It's hard to say now. No matter what, I'll take this little beast over first."

Zhao Fugui shook his head.

Although he wanted to excuse his brother, just looking at the reactions of the people around him, he knew how difficult it was.

That's why he hit him so hard just now.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Sun Enkui said.

"Sorry, team leader."

After Zhao Fugui thanked him, he glared at his brother fiercely.

"Get up and follow me to see the old branch secretary."

"Brother, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. I don't dare to do it anymore. Please help me. Mrs. Qian instigated me to do it."

After being frightened, Zhao Fuhai ignored the fact that his nose was still bleeding, and began to cry bitterly with his face slowly starting to swell.

"climb up!"

Zhao Fugui ignored him and just said coldly.

After a shock, Zhao Fuhai got up from the ground honestly.

"Zhao Fugui, that well is our hope for Shuangshui Bay. If your brother really ruins the feng shui there, don't blame him for disrespecting your face."

At this time, someone next to him slowly spoke.

"Don't worry, I, Zhao Fugui, will definitely give an explanation to the young and old men of Shuangshuiwan about this matter."

Zhao Fugui said seriously.

After hearing his words, Zhao Fuhai, who was about to get up, shivered and squatted on the ground again.

Do you want his life?
  Originally, Zhao Fuhai did not want to see water coming out of that well at all.

But now, his only thought is that water must be pumped out of that well.

Because that has become his last life-saving straw.

If he can get the water out, he can atone for his sins. For the sake of his brother, everyone might spare him this time.

But if water cannot be drawn, doesn't it mean that he has destroyed the feng shui of the well?
  Is that why I couldn't get water out?

Later, Zhao Fuhai limped along with Zhao Fugui and Sun Enkui to the well drilling team.

(End of this chapter)

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