When Mrs. Zhan and her youngest son, Zhan Baoku, returned to the village, the whole village was in an uproar. The family, with Zhan Dayou and his eldest son-in-law, both on death row, and several other convicted daughters, daughters-in-law, and nephews, was a star figure in the village.

The "Zhanjiazhuang Case" quickly fermented across the country through publicity and reports on television, radio, and newspapers, becoming known to almost everyone and becoming the hottest topic among the people recently.

Not all the people in Zhanjiazhuang are bad, but they have been implicated by the Zhan family gang. Anyone who dares to say that he is from Zhanjiazhuang will be avoided by everyone, even if he is not caught and beaten, for fear that his children will be targeted.

Now that the Zhan family, the culprits who had ruined the village's reputation, had returned, the villagers spread the news, and more and more people who had suffered greatly from them gathered together, throwing dirt and rotten vegetable leaves at the mother and daughter. Some even went directly to their own toilets to pick up manure and throw it at them.

This shows just how much public outrage this family has provoked. It's unclear how long it will take for Zhanjiazhuang's reputation to improve, as they face discrimination when they go out to work.

Old Lady Zhan and Zhan Baoku used to be the most arrogant people in the village, and no one dared to challenge them. But now they have become the rats that everyone wants to beat. That feeling is no better than being in prison.

If they continued to stay in the village, the villagers might set their house on fire at any time and burn them both to death inside.

Zhan Baoku couldn't stand this kind of humiliation and wanted to go against the villagers, but before he could do anything, he was surrounded by the villagers and beaten and kicked.

Old Mrs. Zhan felt sorry for her son. She lay on top of him to protect him, and yelled at everyone to stop beating him.

Did she ever think at that time how the villagers who had worked so hard to build their houses, but had them demolished by Occupational Leader and his men, cried and begged them not to demolish them?

Have you ever thought about how desperate the lives of those villagers who were forced to leave their homes and work hard outside to make a living are?

How do the villagers who stayed in the village with no way out and who barely made a living by farming in the remote mountain and river fields survive?

The more the mother and daughter cried and begged for mercy, the more vigorously the villagers beat them. Seeing this family of beasts in human form destroyed and their families dead was simply a great pleasure.

The mother and daughter of the Zhan family originally wanted to come back to see what had happened to the house and the children. They also thought that there were still many families of gang members in the village and no one would dare to do anything to them. However, they didn't expect that everything had changed.

When the villagers had almost vented their anger, they gradually stopped, cursed and spitted at them, and then gradually dispersed.

Old Mrs. Zhan eats too well, so she has a lot of fat and flesh, and is quite resistant to beatings.

After everyone had left, she stood up, helped her youngest son up, and the two of them walked back home limping and grimacing.

When I arrived at the door of my house, I found it was wide open and the yard had been almost completely looted. All the useless things that could not be taken away were smashed and destroyed.

As for the car parked in the yard, all that was left was its battered and battered iron shell.

The mother and daughter were completely dumbfounded and finally realized that the Zhan family was doomed.

When they were taken away, there were still many children in the family. Where did they go?

Because there were so many people involved in this case, a detention center reserved a dozen people per room, but they packed more than 20 people into it. When sleeping, the large bunk beds were so crowded that it was impossible to turn over. If you turned over and disturbed the people next to you, you might get beaten.

Even so, one detention center could not fully accommodate such a large number of hundreds of people, so the human traffickers in Zhanjiazhuang were dispersed into three different detention centers.

Old Mrs. Zhan and her son Zhan Baoku were placed in the same detention center and were released at the same time after the trial.

Because the detention center is closer to Zhanjiazhuang than the urban area, the mother and daughter did not contact their third daughter Zhan Tiehua who lived in the urban area, but returned home first.

They hadn't expected to encounter something like this after returning home. Despite their aching bodies, they stepped over the various garbage scattered across the yard and entered the house.

Now, the mother and daughter were about to do something very important. With such a large business and so much dirty money made, they would definitely have some tricks up their sleeves.

The reason they were so anxious to return home was actually because they were after the hidden money and property. If those were also taken away, wouldn't all these years of hard work be in vain, and wouldn't Zhan Dayou's death be in vain?

The mother and daughter locked the front door of their house, went into the house and locked the door again.

After confirming that they were not being targeted, the mother and daughter endured the pain and struggled to move a heavy cabinet from the old couple's room.

Because this cabinet looks very inconspicuous, the dark red paint on it has peeled off and is mottled, which looks a bit ugly.

The wooden cabinets are very heavy and the style is from several decades ago. Almost no family can afford such cabinets now.

The villagers, in order to vent their anger, turned the contents of the cabinet into a mess and threw them everywhere. Surprisingly, no one had any intention of taking advantage of this heavy and ugly thing. When the mother and daughter entered the house and saw that the cabinet was still there, they were both relieved.

There is a secret in the design of this cabinet. The partition against the wall is not nailed to the cabinet body, but is movable.

Two people worked together to lift up the cabinet panel at the back and removed it completely, revealing a dark layer recessed into the cabinet body. It was about twenty centimeters thick and the same length and height as the cabinet body.

Now, there are about a hundred bundles of hundred-yuan bills neatly stacked there.

In 1997, this amount of money was a huge sum for ordinary people. Even 20 or 30 years later, many people still couldn't come up with such a large sum of money.

The Zhan family was a case of a lean camel being bigger than a horse. The income from human trafficking, recorded in the account books, had been largely repaid, yet Zhan Dayou, leveraging his position as village chief, rented out the village's spare farmland each year, generating an income everyone envied.

It can be said that the wealth of the Zhan Dayou family is unmatched in the surrounding area.

Before Zhan Dayou's downfall, there were more than a thousand acres of fertile land that nominally belonged to the village collective but were not distributed to the villagers. If all these lands were rented out each year, the village could generate an income of three to four hundred thousand yuan.

Of course, when the Zhan family eats meat, those accomplices who follow Zhan Dayou will definitely also have some soup.

But for the rest of the villagers, they didn't see a cent. Even giving the villagers a small profit during the New Year or other festivals was something they had never seen before.

Regarding this kind of corruption case in the village, the higher-ups did not send anyone to investigate. The villagers were forced by the tyranny of the Zhan family and did not dare to report it. They could only swallow their anger.