Three or five minutes later, there was a clicking sound, and the big iron lock on the wooden door fell to the ground without any warning.
Without the iron lock as a stumbling block, the wooden door can be opened with just a gentle push.
"Okay, Uncle Village Chief!"
Li Fugui stepped aside and indicated that the wooden door was open.
"Um!"
The village chief brought the matchmaker and pushed open the gate and walked in.
Several young men who were unlocking the locks followed closely behind.
Finally, a group of black villagers came and rushed in regardless of anything.
The yard was a mess.
After a night of air circulation, the smell of alcohol no longer remained where Cui Yuanshan was lying.
The village chief, who was walking in front, approached him and kicked him in an attempt to wake him up.
"Cui Yuanshan!"
The snoring sound was deafening.
Cui Yuanshan lay there like a dead dog, without any reaction at all.
"Bring me a basin of cold water!"
How much did this lazy bastard drink to get so drunk?
"Okay!"
Someone in the crowd responded.
Then, he quickly ran towards the kitchen.
When the man arrived at the kitchen, he discovered that the Cui family's water tank was empty.
"Ah? No way, there's no water here, what the hell are you scooping for?"
The man muttered something and cursed, then threw down the water scoop in his hand and walked out the door.
Finding a large wooden barrel in the yard, he picked it up, turned around and walked towards the backyard.
The villagers' wells are usually in the backyard.
The Cui family’s well is no exception.
He quickly drew a bucket of water, picked up the bucket, and walked towards the front yard.
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