Zeng Wangcai held back his laughter and waited for the two brothers' conclusion.
Zhu Damao came back to his senses: "Then how do we solve this problem? Anyway, if you don't give me the cup, we will cause trouble to you in the future."
As the old saying goes, the stupid ones are afraid of the aggressive ones, and the aggressive ones are afraid of the desperate ones.
Zeng Wangcai didn’t know which type these two guys were, but it was obvious that they needed to be dealt with to avoid future trouble. He thought about it and whispered a few words in Zhu Damao’s ear.
Zhu Damao's eyes lit up immediately: "Are you serious? Can you lend it to us when you find it in the future? Also, does pork really have the same effect as a cup? Will it work if I poke a hole in the pork?"
"Don't worry, go back and try it. If it doesn't work, come back to me!" Zeng Wangcai assured.
He didn't think that this would harm two people. Anyway, the barriers between the two people had been opened. All they thought about every day was that thing. They were either peeping at the young wife taking a bath or knocking on other people's doors. If this continued, something bad would happen sooner or later. When they got too angry and used force, another innocent woman would be harmed, and who knows, a family might even be destroyed.
The solution is different if we leave it to them to solve the problem themselves. At most it will hurt their own bodies, which are limited by their own bodies anyway.
The two sides reached an agreement, and the Zhu Damao brothers went back and never mentioned anything about compensation. They ran away while cursing their father. They were anxious to go back and try the method Zeng Wangcai suggested.
Secretary Wang and his colleagues did not expect the problem to be solved so smoothly, and Zeng Wangcai himself was a little surprised.
However, as long as the trouble is solved, the next step is happy things.
There were ten tables set up in the open space in front of the cafeteria. Li Baotian had already prepared the other dishes, except for the last dish of grilled fish.
Because of the unexpected harvest, Zeng Laosan was generous for a rare time. He asked Li Baotian to select a large fish weighing seven or eight pounds to grill. He first killed the fish and chopped it into large pieces, and each table was served with fish pieces made from one fish.
Amidst the mixture of various aromas, Zengzhuang's banquet began.
However, the meal is both delicious and not delicious.
There are more than one hundred households in Zengzhuang, and the population has not moved out. Now there are five or six hundred people in the village, young and old, and they have all come. It is completely different from what was agreed at the beginning that one family would eat alone.
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