Rebirth to 90s: Start from Scratch

Although Zhang Qianxiu was angry, he still had reason. He knew in his heart that if Zhang Guangliang was killed here, he would not be able to escape from his prison.

When he felt that Zhang Guangliang's struggling strength was getting weaker and weaker, he stepped on his throat and held on, I am afraid that he would really kill him.

Zhang Qianxiu let go of his foot.

Zhang Guangliang suddenly coughed violently, gasping for breath, and the whole person curled up into a ball, like a prawn.

"Who told you to spread the rumors?" Zhang Qianxiu asked coldly.

"Cough...Cough..." Zhang Guangliang was still coughing, and it took a long time before he suffocated a few words: "Han...Han Wanli."

For this answer, Zhang Qianxiu was not surprised at all, holding up Zhang Guangliang, and walking towards the car.

Zhang Guangliang was too scared at this time, he was afraid that Zhang Qianxiu would take himself to a place where no one was there, and then kill himself.

Before Zhang Guangliang was so arrogant, it was because he felt that Zhang Qianxiu, like most of the gangsters on the street, was strong in the outside world and did not dare to really kill him.

But just now, Zhang Guangliang was stepped on his throat by Zhang Qianxiu, and he really felt the threat of death. He didn't doubt that Zhang Qianxiu would dare to kill himself.

"Zhang Qianxiu, I've already...cough...what else do you want?" Zhang Guangliang shouted.

Zhang Qianxiu didn't respond, and dragged Zhang Guangliang toward the car like a piglet.

"Brother Xiu, Brother Xiu, you let me go! That was what Han Wanli asked me to do." Zhang Guangliang saw that Zhang Qianxiu didn't react at all, and he became more anxious.

"Help! Don't look at it! He is going to kill me, save me..." Zhang Guangliang shouted to the surrounding villagers.

But the villagers were all frightened at this time, especially after Zhang Qianxiu's harsh words before, they didn't dare to offend Zhang Qianxiu severely.

Zhang Qianxiu pulled the car door, said that Zhang Guangliang was thrown into the back row, then closed the car door, turned around and got in the car by himself.

Zhang Guangliang got up to his feet, trying to pull the car door, but Zhang Qianxiu had already locked the car door.

"Brother Xiu, we have something to say, you can do whatever you want me to do, don't kill me." Zhang Guangliang begged, but in his heart he thought about the possibility of attacking Zhang Qianxiu from behind.

Zhang Guangliang was abused by Zhang Qianxiu just now, and now his whole body is weak, and his heart is very bottomless.

Zhang Qianxiu started the car and said coldly: "I won't kill you, but you are spreading rumors in the village. Now the whole village is talking nonsense, and I can't beat everyone in half of the village."

"So you have to be an example for them."

Zhang Guangliang was relieved when he heard Zhang Qianxiu's words, and seeing that Zhang Qianxiu's path was indeed towards the middle of the village.

Zhang Guangliang settled down and attacked Zhang Qianxiu's mind from behind, and most of it disappeared. He laughed and said, "Brother Xiu, I can't be blamed for this thing, right?"

"You have a large number of adults, don't worry about me, you have to settle the bill and go to Han Wanli!"

Zhang Qianxiu just said two words coldly: "Shut up"

Although Zhang Qianxiu was driving, the light from the corner of his eye kept falling on the rearview mirror of the car. He could see Zhang Guangliang's movements clearly. If Zhang Guangliang wanted to attack from behind, he immediately braked.

Zhang Guangliang didn't dare to provoke Zhang Qianxiu, opened his mouth, and finally shut up.

Zhang Qianxiu drove all the way to the center of the village.

There is a big osmanthus tree in the middle of the village. I heard that it has a history of hundreds of years.

Every summer, when everyone finishes their farm work and the household work is done, many people take a shower, come under the tree with a fan, and talk to someone.

At night, the sky is full of stars, men are smoking cigarettes and chatting, women are in their parents' homes, and children are chasing under the trees.

When Zhang Qianxiu came over, it was too early, and many people who were working had already started to go home one after another.

Zhang Qianxiu parked the car, unlocked it, and said to Zhang Guangliang behind, "Get out of the car by yourself."

Zhang Guangliang didn't dare not listen, so he could only get out of the car obediently.

Zhang Qianxiu found a pair of ropes from the trunk.

Seeing Zhang Qianxiu holding the rope, Zhang Guangliang was shocked: "Brother Xiu, you...what are you doing?"

"Take you as an example, and let those long-tongued women in the village chew their tongues." Zhang Qianxiu glared at Zhang Guangliang: "You walk over by yourself, or should I beat you down and drag you over?"

"Xiu... Brother Xiu, you want to tie me here?" Zhang Guangliang said embarrassedly: "This is shameful, I still have to..."

"Stop talking nonsense, or go by yourself; or you can do it now and see if you can beat me; or you can run and see who runs fast." Zhang Qianxiu looked at Zhang Guangliang: "Three roads, you choose yourself."

"Brother Xiu..." Zhang Guangliang didn't dare to choose the one. Although he can walk now, he has been beaten so many times by Zhang Qianxiu, and his combat effectiveness is greatly reduced. Even if he runs away, he can't get past Zhang Qianxiu!

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll count three times and make my own decision." Zhang Qianxiu directly counted: "Three...two...one..."

Zhang Qianxiu was the last one to count to the ground. Zhang Guangliang gritted his teeth and walked over by himself, leaning on the century-old osmanthus tree with his back.

Zhang Qianxiu glanced at Zhang Guangliang, turned around and found a large piece of paper and a pen from the car.

The pen is always spare, and the paper cover is used to wrap the lottery ticket.

Zhang Qianxiu walked under the big sweet-scented osmanthus tree with a pen and paper, and passed the pen and paper in his hand to Zhang Guangliang: "Write an apology letter by yourself."

"Apology letter?" Zhang Guangliang immediately reacted and said with a smile: "Brother Xiu...I can't write it!"

"Write whatever you want, and write things clearly." Zhang Qianxiu doesn't care whether the apology letter is sincere or not. He just wants the villagers to know the consequences of chewing his tongue behind his back and angering himself.

Under Zhang Qianxiu's persecution, Zhang Guangliang finally wrote an apology letter. His level is really limited. The full text is less than 30 words, but he can probably read it clearly.

After taking the letter of apology, Zhang Qianxiu asked Zhang Guangliang to stand obediently with his back on the osmanthus bamboo, then tied Zhang Guangliang firmly with a rope, and finally dug two holes in the letter of apology, put it on with a rope, and hung it on Zhang Guangliang’s On the neck.

After doing all this, there are already onlookers watching, but when everyone sees Zhang Qianxiu's green face, no one dares to come up and persuade him.

Although Zhang Guangliang smiled on the surface, he greeted Zhang Qianxiu's ancestors for the eighteenth generation, but he was not Zhang Qianxiu's opponent at all, and he was afraid that he would resist, Zhang Qianxiu would find an opportunity to kill himself.

"Brother Xiu, how long do I have to stand here?" Zhang Guangliang asked cautiously.

"At nine o'clock in the evening, if you let me know, you will have someone help you untie the rope before nine o'clock in the evening. Next time I see you, you will be like Han Wanli. You will go to the hospital to lie down for a month, and I will give it to your house. If you burn it, you can try it if you don't believe it." Zhang Qianxiu said coldly.

"Brother Xiu, don't worry, I must stand until nine o'clock." Zhang Guangliang smirked.

Zhang Qianxiu glanced at Zhang Guangliang: "You don't need to laugh so hypocritically, I beat you so hard, you can't wait to cramp me, I know!"

The smile on Zhang Guangliang's face froze, and then he quickly denied: "Brother Xiu, I am really convinced."

Zhang Qianxiu gave a chuckle, and Zhang Guangliang hurriedly lost his smile. As soon as he squeezed out a little smile, Zhang Qianxiu kicked it up with both feet, and Zhang Guangliang's dry laugh suddenly turned into a scream.

After kicking and punching twice, Zhang Guangliang couldn't laugh.

Zhang Qianxiu looked at Zhang Guangliang enduring the pain with a distorted expression, and said, "Don't put on a look that you are very convinced. I am a softhearted person. I'm afraid that I will see your flattering appearance too much, and forget the people in the village. You let the rumors go."

"Remember what I said, stand until nine o'clock in the evening, otherwise, the next time I see you, it will be the day you enter the hospital."

After speaking, Zhang Qianxiu turned and walked towards the car, ignoring the gazes of the surrounding villagers, got in the car and started the car, kicked down the accelerator, and the car picked up a cloud of dust.

Zhang Guangliang turned his head hard, watching the car drifting away, and spitting heavily on the ground: "I'm..., Zhang Qianxiu, sooner or later I will put you on the ground and eat shit."

After cursing for a while, Zhang Guangliang felt very uncomfortable, and his body was painful everywhere, but Zhang Qianxiu's tie was too tight, and it was difficult to move.

After Zhang Qianxiu left, some villagers gathered around and looked at the letter of apology Zhang Guangliang hung around his neck.

On that day, the whole village knew that Zhang Qianxiu was angry, so he gave Zhang Guangliang a slap, and then helped on the big osmanthus tree in the village.

Others said that Zhang Qianxiu hit Zhang Guangliang more than a dozen times with firewood with thick arms, almost killing Zhang Guangliang.

Someone wanted to untie the rope for Zhang Guangliang, but Zhang Guangliang refused.

Zhang Guangliang's father wanted to cut the rope directly, but Zhang Guangliang scolded him instead.

Everyone could see that Zhang Guangliang was afraid of being beaten by Zhang Qianxiu.

Zhang Guangliang's father was so annoyed that he returned home, regardless of the matter.

The next day, I heard that Zhang Guangliang was ill and had a high fever. No one knew whether Zhang Guangliang was sick or not. Some people said that Zhang Guangliang was not ill, but felt ashamed. Others said that Zhang Guangliang was really sick and the doctor came to call. Days of bit by bit.

No matter what, people in the whole village understood one thing. Zhang Qian had changed, and if he was anxious, he would be able to do anything.

People who used to like to chew their tongues do not dare to talk about things about Zhang Qianxiu's house.

However, many people think that Zhang Qianxiu has no silver three hundred taels here, and he is angry into anger. If you are really innocent, are you afraid of being said?

This incident caused the biggest impact on Chen Ming's family, especially Gong Zhenhua.

When Gong Zhenhua knew about Zhang Guangliang, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and it took a while to react.

Gong Zhenhua finally knew that Zhang Qianxiu didn't do anything when he went to his house. That was really their family's burning incense!

From now on, Zhang Qianxiu will have a nickname "Xiu Manzi" in the village.

This nickname is not good, it probably means that Zhang Qianxiu is a barbarian.

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The words are divided into two ends.

Zhang Qianxiu knows that many people in the village will continue to chew their tongues behind their backs. You can't manage this kind of thing.

It's as if the richest men are already so rich and have done a lot of good deeds. There are still many people scolding. No matter what one person does, it is impossible to get everyone's approval.

Driving the car, Zhang Qianxiu went to his uncle's house first.

Because it was not early, and Hu Jinsong and Cao Chunyan stayed, they did not return to the county town that night, and the chickens and ducks in the trunk were also put in the stables of the uncle's house.

After eating, Zhang Qianxiu was free and sat at the door chatting with grandpa.

Hu Shanshan, who had just taken a shower, ran out and took Zhang Qianxiu's hand and said, "Brother, shall we go out to play?"

Zhang Qianxiu could tell at a glance that Hu Shanshan wanted to buy her snacks for herself.

Nowadays, most of the children in rural areas don’t have change. Occasionally they have change, which is also a few cents. Two or three yuan is considered a huge sum of money.

Zhang Qianxiu also wanted to see what Su Yuwei was doing, so he said to Grandpa: "Grandpa, I will go out with Shanshan for a while."

Grandpa Hu Yide smiled slightly: "Go! This girl will definitely let you buy food again, don't buy too much."

"Grandpa!" Hu Shanshan quibbled: "I will take my brother to watch TV."

Hu Yide glared at Hu Shanshan: "Then I will tell your brother not to buy food for you. Are you still going?"

Hu Shanshan did not speak immediately, and took Zhang Qianxiu away and walked out.