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Wan Pingan shook his head.
Back to the courtyard house!
As soon as Wan Ping'an returned to the courtyard house, Yan Fugui stopped him.
Wan Ping'an was furious as soon as he returned to the backyard.
There is a roc in front of my house.
Old Jia's coffin is inside!
Isn't this disgusting?
“Jia Zhangshi, Jia Dongxu, you two get out here.”
"Who gave you permission to park the Lingpeng in front of my house?"
Wan Ping'an arrived at the Jia family.
No movement.
Without saying a word, he kicked the Jia family's door down.
It was really kicked to pieces!
It wasn't kicked open!
no one!
"Ping An, what are you doing?"
Yi Zhonghai rushed over.
Yi Zhonghai was furious when he saw Wan Ping'an kick down the Jia family's door.
"What do I do?"
"The Jia family has even set up a mourning tent in front of my house, did you see that?"
Why don't you care?
"Are you still an old man?"
Wan Ping'an questioned.
"I only saw it after they finished building it. I tried to contact them, but they weren't home. You can't expect me to just dismantle Lingpeng, can you?"
"Peace be with you, for the dead are the greatest."
"Just bear with it, at most seven days, Old Jia's funeral will have to take place!"
Yi Zhonghai persuaded Wan Ping'an.
"Is this how you act like a big shot?"
"Fine, you don't care, right?"
"If you've brought Lingpeng to my doorstep, you'd better be prepared to face some consequences. Just you wait!"
Wan Pingan went out.
Less than ten minutes later, eight hunchbacks were summoned.
"Do you see this coffin?"
“Take it out and throw it anywhere you like, into a stinking ditch or feed it to stray dogs, do whatever you want with it, I’ll give you five yuan per person.”
Wan Ping'an pointed to Lao Jia's coffin.
The eight men were dumbfounded. They had indeed carried coffins before, but carrying a coffin and throwing a coffin were different.
Isn't this too cruel?
How much hatred must there be?
Even after someone dies, they still haunt them, even throwing away their coffin!
"Ping An, aren't you going too far?"
"Everyone knows that the dead should be respected. Old Jia is gone, and you treat him like this. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"
Yi Zhonghai reprimanded Wan Ping'an.
"Retribution my ass!"
"Yi Zhonghai, as an elderly man, do you want to promote feudal superstition?"
"Besides, even if it's retribution, it shouldn't be me, but Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu."
“One is Old Jia’s wife, and the other is Old Jia’s son. They knew I had a feud with the Jia family, yet they still set up the mourning tent in front of my house.”
"They're all going all out, what am I afraid of?"
Wan Ping'an gave a cold laugh.
The eight hunchbacks finally understood.
The dead person wasn't Wan Ping'an's family member; on the contrary, he was his enemy, someone who deliberately parked in front of his house to annoy him!
So immoral!
Who parks a coffin in front of someone else's house?
"Ten yuan per person, move it now, you can throw it anywhere you want, I don't know anything about this, are you moving it or not?"
"If you don't move, I'll find someone else!"
Wan Ping'an asked about the eight hunched necks.
"Move it, of course we'll move it!"
"But it's settled then, we're only responsible for moving things. If anything goes wrong, you'll have to handle it yourself."
The eight hunchbacks nodded.
I'm lucky if I earn a few cents a day just moving things around.
Now, it's easy to make just one coffin and eight people. They only pay each person ten yuan, and they'd rather carry coffins every day!
"Wan Ping'an, don't move!"
"You're being absolutely outrageous!"
"A vicious person like you doesn't deserve to live in a courtyard house!"
Yi Zhonghai was secretly overjoyed.
Placing the coffin in front of Wan Ping'an's house was not at his instruction, but rather something he intentionally or unintentionally induced.
The purpose was to disgust Wan Ping'an.
The more intense Wan Ping'an's reaction, the better; it would be best to escalate the situation!
clap clap clap!
Wan Ping'an slapped ten times across the face!
Yi Zhonghai was stunned on the spot.
Shaky.
If it weren't for the wall behind him, he definitely wouldn't be able to stand steadily while leaning against it.
move!
Wan Ping'an gave the order.
Woboer didn't care about all that. If there was money to be made and it wasn't anything bad, why wouldn't he make it?
Everyone in the courtyard was dumbfounded.
They all saw the Jia family setting up the mourning tent and thought the Jia family was disgusting.
They were all speculating about how Wan Ping'an would retaliate.
Some speculate that Wan Ping'an will seek mediation from the local street office.
Some guessed he would beat up the Jia family.
I never expected him to dare throw away the coffin; he's definitely a ruthless person!
Snapped!
Sha Zhu got slapped on the head.
It was He Daqing who did it.
"did you see that?"
"That's what you call ruthless. If someone parked a coffin in front of your house, would you dare to just throw it away?"
He Daqing took the opportunity to teach the fool a lesson. 053
Sha Zhu shook his head. At most, he would beat up the people who set up the mourning tent, or ask Yi Zhonghai to mediate. He would never think of throwing away the coffin.
"remember!"
"In this compound, you can anger anyone, but you must never anger Wan Ping'an!"