Chapter 3 No, it's the compensation you gave me.



Although he was called "Silly Pillar" by the people in the compound, he wasn't really stupid. He had his own calculations in mind, and immediately turned his small eyes to look at Yi Zhonghai beside him.

Before Yi Zhonghai could speak, Wang Dabao's cold voice rang out, "Forget about the apology."

Hearing Wang Dabao's words, Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu felt relieved. It seemed that this kid wasn't so difficult to deal with, except for his strong fighting skills. He had already given in.

The deaf old woman stood steadily with her hands on her canes, a cold smile on her face. She glanced at Wang Dabao with disdain. After all, he was just a young man. Couldn't a few adults on her side fool such a little thing?

But Wang Dabao's next words almost made them tremble with fear.

He looked at his coworker Uncle Zhang and said, “Uncle Zhang, I think it’s best to report this to the police. These people are obviously used to being arrogant. They managed to disrupt my uncle’s funeral this time, who knows what other heinous things they might do next.”

"And the ones leading them are some damn old man and old man, and these two, an old geezer and a little brat, are too aggressive. They need to be taught a lesson."

"Although the sentence won't be long, I reckon they'll definitely lose their jobs, and the factory certainly won't want them anymore. Consider it a little punishment for them."

A little bit of punishment?

Uncle Zhang, one of the workers, was stunned. He hadn't realized that Old Wang's nephew was such a ruthless person.

When Liu Haizhong first heard Wang Dabao use foul language, he wanted to reprimand him, but after hearing what followed, he could no longer remain calm.

Previously, when Wang Dabao mentioned that the group had committed the crime of obstructing the sacrificial ceremony, Yi Zhonghai and the others didn't think much of it. But now that he mentioned that they would lose their jobs, they couldn't ignore it. In this day and age, losing a job is worse than being killed.

"Young comrade, this is all a misunderstanding. There's a reason why Zhuzi is called 'Silly Zhu' in the compound. He's not very bright. Don't take it to heart. After all, you're one of us in the compound. There's no need to trouble the police officers with this."

Yi Zhonghai quickened his pace and approached Wang Dabao, adopting the amiable demeanor of an elder, "When you arrive at the courtyard house, you can come to me if you need anything, and I will do my best to take care of you."

At this point, Yi Zhonghai turned and glanced at Sha Zhu, then whispered, "Zhu Zi, come over here and apologize to the young comrade."

Yi Zhonghai is trying to downplay the matter and make it disappear. He also subtly hinted that Wang Dabao will be living in a courtyard house in the future, where he will be in charge. He's giving you a way out and even having Zhuzi apologize to you. You'd better take that opportunity.

Wang Dabao sneered, "What a Yi Zhonghai! You've said both good and bad things."

Sha Zhu walked over with a gloomy face, glanced at the old man, and turned to Wang Dabao, saying, "I'm sorry about earlier."

"And what about compensation?" Wang Dabao asked with a faint smile.

Liu Haizhong waved his hand dismissively, "What compensation? Zhu Zi is perfectly fine. It was all a misunderstanding. From now on, we'll all live in the same courtyard, and we'll get used to each other. We're here today to send Old Wang off on his final journey, and it's about time we went back."

Wang Dabao smiled.

"I mean, the compensation you're giving me."

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