Chapter 67 Although Sang Chi lacks great virtue

Surrounded by the crowd, one can imagine the pressure on Jiang Siqing and Xu Jiayan.

I never expected that things would develop to this point.

The staff responsible for following them were also worried.

Although they immediately contacted Master Song and village cadres to coordinate, the effect was not good. The Zhang family was extremely angry and it seemed that they could not calm down without beating them.

This is also reasonable.

People have just experienced the pain of bereavement, and hearing words that would make their own father's soul fly to pieces is something that no one can swallow, let alone a large group of filial sons and daughters.

Jiang Siqing hated Xu Jiayan now.

If it weren't for his unrestrained words, how could he have caused so much trouble?
Now she only thinks about how to get out as soon as possible.

She whispered to Master Song: "Go and ask them for me, can the matter be settled with 10?"

She felt that 10 yuan was already an astronomical sum of money to these country people.

Her voice was deliberately lowered, but because there were too many people around her, it was still heard.

Undoubtedly, this patronizing gesture angered them even more.

Zhang Da spat, "Can I give you 20 and let you kill your father?"

Relatives of the Zhang family next to them were also very angry.

"Up until now, the incident has not even shown a proper attitude of admitting my mistake. Do you think we are all those who are blind to money? For 10 yuan, you can even sell your own father?"

How could Jiang Siqing dare to confront them head on?

Master Song: "Then there must be a solution to this matter?"

He tactfully reminded the village chief, "We are still broadcasting live. If we make too much noise, it will have an impact on your island, right?"

The village chief was also a relative of the Zhang family in the fifth server. He was a little angry when he heard these overt and covert threats.

The reception program team was instructed by the county leaders, and the residents of the small island did not care.

We know very well that Shalou Island is too small. Apart from marine resources, the island lacks other resources and is not qualified to become a tourist island. The county government only wants to use Shalou Island as a selling point to attract tourists to the county. and various towns.

The program team wanted to use this to make them calm down, but that was a big mistake.

Village Chief: "This matter is similar to digging up people's ancestral graves. The Zhang family brothers and sisters are all filial. It won't work if you try to solve it with money. I heard that the Zhang family brothers and sisters want to teach those two people a physical lesson and then let them The deceased has been smoking for ten times, so just don’t show up near their house again.”

Master Song: "..."

To put it bluntly, you want to beat them up first and then make them kowtow?
The two of them are celebrities. If they really want to do this, how can they stay in the entertainment industry in the future?

Jiang Siqing vetoed it without even thinking about it.

Whether she was beaten or kowtowed, it would be a lifelong stain for her. How could she marry into the Fu family in the future?

But in front of many Zhang family members, she did not dare to be tough. She only looked at the village chief pleadingly: "These two items are really not enough. Is there any other solution? I can pay more money."

Seeing how stubborn she was, the village chief shook his head and said, "If you talk about money again, let alone the Zhang family brothers and sisters, we foreign relatives will all want to beat you."

Jiang Siqing trembled. Is she really going to accept her fate?

She was in dire straits, but the crowd outside burst into laughter.

Beautiful-looking women were surrounded among them.

The uncles and aunts around me all have "girls" and "children", and they are so friendly that they feel like a family.

Jiang Siqing's eyes widened.

Sangchi!

How could those country bumpkins treat her so well?
Is she here on purpose to make fun of herself?

Sang Chimei turned her eyes, met her gaze, and said with a smile: "I have the best of both worlds, which can solve everyone's current conflicts."

"you shut up."

Jiang Siqing's pent-up anger finally broke out at this moment.

She didn't believe that Sang Chi had any good intentions. Sang Chi shrugged, "If you don't agree, forget it. It has nothing to do with me anyway, and it's not me who gets beaten."

"you……"

Jiang Siqing was so angry that Sang Chi must have mentioned the beating in front of her on purpose.

But before her anger could be vented, the uncles and aunties surrounded her first.

"What kind of attitude do you have? People are kind enough to help you, but you don't even say thank you, but you still have such a bad attitude?"

"You are really ignorant. This kind of person bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong. He needs to be dealt with!"

Jiang Siqing's just-exploded emotions were scolded and she wilted back again.

It was the first time for them to come to the village. Why should she be scolded when Sang Chi was praised?

Master Song received Sun Zhou's instructions through the earphones and took the initiative to ask: "Sang Chi, do you have any way to get the best of both worlds?"

Sang Chi: "I think it's better to forget it. They can get a beating and a few kowtows to solve the problem. Why should I bother with the thankless task?"

Jiang Siqing's face changed again and again, and she finally chose the latter between being beaten and kowtowing or listening to the solution.

"Tell me, what can you do?"

Sang Chi didn't care about her bad attitude and said to the Zhang brothers and sisters: "Your original intention is also to hope that the offended father can rest in peace, right?"

"Yes."

"Of course!"

Sang Chi: "That's easy. I heard that Uncle Zhang liked to listen to music when he was alive. Why not let them sing to him to apologize."

Xu Jiayan raised his hand, "I can sing, I can sing!"

Jiang Siqing glanced at Sang Chi in surprise, is it really as simple as singing?
If that's true, it's not like she can't sing.

The Zhang brothers and sisters disagreed, "No, this is too cheap for them!"

"Curse our dad like that and just sing a song and it's all over? What are you daydreaming about!"

Sang Chi told them not to worry yet, and continued: "Singing music is only one of them, the key depends on what song you sing."

Everyone was confused.

Sang Chi: "Everyone knows about the seven levels of crying."

Some old people nodded immediately.

They are familiar with this.

Crying at Qiguan is an old folk custom, also called crying spirit.

According to legend, the spirit body of the deceased has to pass through seven levels after death. If someone guides the deceased with cries, he can reach bliss early.

At first, those who cried Qiquan were relatives of the deceased. Later, there were also people specially hired to mourn the souls.

But generally no young people are willing to do this job.

First, it cannot save face.

Secondly, it would be more taboo if one's own parents were still alive.

[Sang Chi, you actually let Jiang Siqing and Xu Jiayan cry for seven times for others. The harm is still yours! ]
[Fortunately, Xu Jiayan's father has passed away, but Jiang Siqing's father is still alive. Isn't Sang Chi afraid of offending the Jiang family by doing this? ]
[For a moment, I didn’t know whether it was worse to be beaten and kowtow or to cry! ]
[Sang Chi just wants us, Qingqing, to make a fool of ourselves. Can’t we call the police? Do you have to choose one or the other? ]
[It's across the sea, and it will take time for the police in the town to get there. The Zhang family is so excited. If they really beat Jiang Siqing and the others regardless of the situation, wouldn't you fans be the ones who feel the most distressed? Although Sang Chi lacked great virtue, he still helped them. ]
Village Chief: "I think this suggestion is feasible. Let the big star cry for your father for seven times. It won't be a loss."

After discussing it, the Zhang brothers and sisters reluctantly nodded.

"Okay, let them cry for seven levels."

The expressions on Jiang Siqing and Xu Jiayan's faces were still confused. Apparently they had not yet understood the meaning of crying for seven levels.

The village chief explained to them.

Jiang Siqing stared straight at Sang Chi, "You did it on purpose!"

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