The next day, I went to the educated youth point.
"I've said it so many times, I haven't offended anyone, nor have I made enemies with anyone."
Ouyang Bin, who was beaten black and blue, was lying on the bed, covering his face and grimacing as he answered the village chief in great anger.
No matter how he explained, the village chief said that he had offended someone, but it was obvious that he was very generous to everyone and had never had a quarrel with anyone.
"If you haven't offended anyone, why would they beat you?"
The village chief standing beside the bed frowned and looked at Ouyang Bin. He didn't believe what Ouyang Bin said and added, "There are dozens of people in the educated youth camp, why did you get beaten?"
"How should I know?"
"I'm the one who's hurt, and you're interrogating me. How can that make sense?"
Ouyang Bin cursed loudly and could no longer maintain his usual gentle smile.
What the village chief is most annoyed about are these educated youth. Not only do they usually lag behind in their work, but they also cause a lot of problems. They quarrel every few days, or complain about this or that. This is not a city. They come to the countryside to work, not to go on vacation.
At first, he thought that Song Chi was so spoiled that he must have the most problems.
But the reality was that Song Chi worked quietly, never bothered him, and never caused any trouble.
"Yes, I kept the sack. As long as we find out who owned it, we'll definitely know who beat me."
Ouyang Bin refused to give in and could not swallow this humiliation.
The village chief poured cold water on him, "These sacks are found in every household. How are you going to check them?"
Ouyang Bin's breath was stuck in his throat. He thought the sack could be used as evidence, but he didn't expect it to be everywhere.
"I'll give you two days off. Rest well and don't cause any trouble."
After saying this, the village chief left the educated youth center and didn't want to take care of the educated youth center's affairs at all.
There were fights and quarrels among the educated youth at this site, but he would handle them patiently.
But these people became more and more outrageous, asking him to make decisions on even the smallest matters. He spent all day and night hanging around the educated youth site and got nothing done, so he had long been dissatisfied with them.
"Oh damn!"
Ouyang Bin in the room angrily smashed the cup.
He was very angry, but he didn't know who hit him, which made him even more angry.
"I've had enough of this shitty place."
Ouyang Bin smashed the cup and roared again.
"Ouyang Zhiqing, the village committee has your phone number."
An educated youth shouted outside the yard.
Upon hearing this, Ouyang Bin immediately got out of bed and limped towards the village committee.
Everyone in the field saw him and started talking about it, "Who did that educated youth Ouyang offend to get beaten so badly?"
"Who knows, those educated youth were quite chaotic."
"Song Zhiqing is still the best. He's good-looking and doesn't cause trouble."
"Although they can only work half a day every day, they work very seriously. Lu Yanchen and his team also make up for the missed work and don't cause any trouble to anyone."
"You can tell he's from a wealthy family. He's polite and well-mannered, completely different from the educated youth at the educated youth camps."
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The women praised Song Chi profusely. Who doesn't like a good-looking and well-behaved child?
Ouyang Bin walked on the wide muddy road, holding his bruised abdomen and gritting his teeth in anger, the viciousness in his eyes becoming more and more obvious.
Even when he was injured, Song Chi didn't come to see him, nor did he ask anyone why he was injured, as if he didn't know him.
You are such a good guy, Song Chi. When we get back to Kyoto, I will show you how I will deal with you.
Ouyang Bin walked angrily all the way to the village committee's phone booth, took a deep breath, picked up the phone and answered, "It's me."
"What's taking so long?"
The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone was very unhappy and asked angrily, "Didn't you say you had a way to deal with Lu Yanchen? Why didn't you call back to report in such a long time?"
"Failed...Failed. He didn't go to the black market to sell goods that night, and the patrol team didn't catch him." Ouyang Bin's voice subconsciously weakened.
"What? Missed it?"
"Useless! You've been in the countryside for half a year, and you can't even deal with Lu Yanchen. If I had known you were so useless, I should have arranged for your brother to deal with him. You've wasted a place in the countryside."
Ouyang Bin clenched his fists when he was scolded. Brother? Just an illegitimate child, how could he be worthy of being called his brother?
"I'll only give you one month. If you can't kill Lu Yanchen, don't come back."
After he yelled, he hung up the phone without giving Ouyang Bin a chance to speak.
Ouyang Bin wanted to smash the phone. He was no match for Lu Yanchen's father. He had been suppressed and beaten by Lu Yanchen's father for most of his life. It was not normal that he could not deal with Lu Yanchen after only being in the countryside for half a year. Why was he taking his anger out on him?
Ouyang Bin suppressed his anger and called his mother, his chest heaving with anger.
"Son? Is that you, son?"
The woman on the other end of the line yelled excitedly, her voice tearing up. "Your father, that damned fellow, why did he have to send you to deal with a country boy? There's nothing in the country, how are you going to survive?"
Ouyang Bin was already annoyed, and when his mother cried, he interrupted her angrily, "If you have time to cry, you might as well think about how to kill that illegitimate child. Do you want him to come home and share the family property with me?"
"But, but Mom doesn't know how to deal with him! He keeps following your dad, and Mom doesn't have a chance to do anything."
"Besides, the family property in your father's hands belongs to your fourth uncle, not your father. How can your father divide it with that illegitimate child? What will he get?"
Ouyang Bin calmed down this time. As long as his fourth uncle's child was still alive, his father was only the acting boss of the company, and he didn't dare to divide the family property with his illegitimate son.
"Son, do you want me to send someone to help you? Let's kill that wild boy from the countryside as soon as possible, and then deal with that illegitimate child in Kyoto together."
Ouyang Bin was furious. "Do you think the countryside is Kyoto? You can just arrange a car accident and take people away?"
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