"Old Zhang, do you think this is it?"
Grandpa Zhang was baffled; you can all pinch yourselves.
I'm just the third-ranked member of the management team, I don't do anything, I'm just a figurehead!
but.
Grandpa Zhang still stated: "Well, when doing things, we should stick to the facts and provide evidence. Both parties should provide evidence together."
Grandpa Zhang is a master at making muddy water.
Don't offend anyone.
Now, Zhou Huai-ren and Fu Da-zhuang started arguing again.
One side is convinced the other side stole the chicken.
One of them said he took it from the cafeteria and it had nothing to do with stealing chickens.
Meanwhile, Widow Cao slowly withdrew from the scene.
Judging from the outcome of the argument, it seems that Fu Dazhuang had the upper hand.
As long as the chicken thief is not found, this matter will eventually be over.
Then your own child will be safe.
They argued back and forth without reaching a conclusion.
Zhou Huai-ren was so angry he almost vomited blood because he couldn't catch the chicken feather.
They couldn't even beat Fu Dazhuang in a fight, and he still had the nerve to talk back.
We're losing money hand over fist.
At that very moment.
Wu Changfeng swayed and staggered over.
Lin Xiaoru's eyes widened.
Where are you going?
Just watch the show, why get involved?
Wu Changfeng walked to the center of the courtyard and said, "Everyone, arguing won't solve anything."
The tenants all knew Wu Changfeng.
A driver who drives for a big boss, but he's not very capable.
And he's a gigolo.
Everyone looked down on him from the bottom of their hearts.
If it weren't for Lin Xiaoru, they would all spit on each other when they met.
Old Wang snorted: "What are you getting involved in?"
"Me?" Wu Changfeng smiled. "I'm just helping you solve your troubles. Everyone has just eaten, and such a heated argument is bad for digestion."
Zhou Huai-ren rolled his eyes: "This is none of your business. I'll take care of him today!"
Fu Dazhuang laughed: "Come on! Let's see how you're going to deal with me!"
Wu Changfeng waved his hand: "What kind of society is this now? Arguing is so boring."
"Just call the police! Let them solve the case; it saves time, effort, and worry."
Zhou Huai-ren immediately became excited.
He was convinced that Fu Dawang had stolen his chicken.
The two were mortal enemies at the Linxi Coal Mine.
There are countless contradictions.
You can't win an argument, and you can't win a fight.
Zhou Huai-ren shouted, "That's a great idea! Why should I argue with you, Fu Da-wang! I'm calling the police!"
But unexpectedly...
Suddenly someone shouted, "No, you mustn't call the police!"
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