"I can tell the truth if I read," Li Huaizhong suddenly walked over like a boar, not knowing what he was thinking.

When Bai Jitang heard about taking the document, he immediately stood up and slapped his body, took out the contract from his arms, and shook his confidence, "Hey, there are still black and white words, but there is still a falsehood. If you can't read, you can ask others to listen to Niannian." As he said that, he handed it to Li Huaizhong.

Li Huaizhong coughed, glanced at the people in the lower yard with a sense of superiority, and read the contract book loudly. The general meaning was nothing more than Widow Ding sold her wife to Bai Jitang to pay off her debts, and the names of both the buyer and the seller and the middle-aged man. Li Huaizhong was ups and downs and read them very vigorously. Several straight-hearted boys in the village clenched their fists in hatred, and cursed in their hearts: You are a traitor who is walking around the ditch, and the shit cows are crawling on the cow's legs, showing you where you are.

"The empty words are not reliable, and there are words to prove it." Li Huaizhong put the contract in the crack of his finger, pointed at the handprints on it with his right hand, and said, "Thousand-year-old paper and ink can speak, but this is fake, but there is no ambiguity."

The people in the yard didn't say anything anymore. Bai Jitang proudly lit a cigarette roll and looked at Meng Youtian with his eyes slanted. That meant: How about it, boy, see what else you have to say.

Meng Youtian looked at Li Huaizhong with a smile and asked calmly: "The black and white words are written very clearly, but there is something wrong with the handprint. You said it was not a bit vague. Did Widow Ding press the handprint on your butt or your belly? You showed it out and let everyone compare it. There is also the handprint of the middle-aged man, wasn't it pressed on your chicken × ba, right?"

Li Huaizhong originally wanted to ask Bai Jitang for good, but when Meng Youtian asked suddenly, he immediately stunned and didn't say anything for a long time.

"Tell me!" Meng Youtian immediately lowered his face and scolded, "You are alive in your dog's belly at this age. If you haven't figured it out, you dare to say that it is not fake and not vague."

"Yes!" Zhan Fu's father couldn't hold it back, and the boy rushed over, grabbed Li Huaizhong's chest and shook it, "If you can't say it, just take off your clothes and pants. Look where Widow Ding's handprints are pressed?" Erhuzi, Xiaoquan and several young people came up to help when they saw Meng Youtian stand up, surrounded Li Huaizhong, responded in a lingering manner, and kicked and punched in secret.

Li Huaizhong said in a panic: "I, I, I am not..." While saying that, dodging back, I don't know who was kicked on my butt. I immediately took another step forward, looked around, and returned the paper in my hand to Bai Jitang, "I was wrong, I can't see clearly. Is this contract true or false? I can't see clearly."

Meng Youtian smiled and turned to Bai Jitang and said, "Look, even Mr. Li, who is literate in our village, can't see whether the contract is true or not, then there is nothing we can do. We can't let you carry the person away in a confused way. In the future, Widow Ding came to ask for someone, so we can't explain it clearly."

Bai Jitang opened his mouth with the contract. It took him a long time to understand that he could not gain the upper hand if the situation continued. So he cursed and walked out, "Okay, okay, all the people in the village are playing scoundrels, right? I'm bullying me. You're blind. I'll bring Widow Ding and Zhongren to see if you have any tricks. If you don't come tomorrow, you'll be sure to arrive later. If you're still my own people, you can't run away."

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It is said that empty words are unfounded, and the words are proved, but these words are soaked in the blood of the poor. The landlord and old fortune have always used contracts to harm people, either bullying you illiterate and writing some harsh clauses in it. Or they just write a deed and fill in the name of the dead. Once they pass the contract in the city, the foundation and land of the poor will belong to their family. What, you have a basic contract, and it is useless. If you buy it in front and I buy it in the back, as long as you make some preparations, this land is mine. If you want to complain, hehe, the yamen faces south, don’t come in without any money. Just this sentence has made many poor people swallow their anger and venge their grievances.

Today, Meng Youtian was a mess, and his friends coaxed him together, which made the rogue Bai Jitang run away, which even ruined Li Huaizhong's limelight. But everyone was not at ease and didn't look like they smiled. They were all honest and bad-headed long-term workers who had never left the door, and they had no tricks to meet the wild animal that Bai Jitang kicked and bitten.

The people gradually dispersed and sighed. Although they were pitiful to Yingzi, they really couldn't think of a suitable word to comfort them. The remaining few were let into the house by Yingzi's family, holding their heads in their arms, squatting on the ground, and smoking dry tobacco. They were all thinking hard to find a solution.

Zhanfu's father held his head in his hands, and he couldn't think of any solution. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a destiny in the world. Otherwise, if you were a woman, why would you be so unlucky? You were so lucky to be such a black evil spirit. Your son and Yingzi were so good that they had been playing together since childhood, but they were so much money that they could not get together. Originally, they wanted to ask Widow Ding to talk to him about peace and spend some money, and maybe they could become this marriage. Now it seems that even if you took out your heart and liver to give her food, it would be fine. Otherwise, you wouldn't have cheated and cheated Yingzi.

"It's all my fault. I thought to myself that his family had two and a half meters more than us, and they were probably not bad. If I had known that it was so sinister and vicious, I would rather starve to death that year. Not to mention two dou of rice or two hundred stones of rice, I wouldn't bear to give Yingzi to him!" Yingzi's mother sat on the kang, crying and kept muttering.

Zhan Fu squatted on the ground, holding his breath and feeling so uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but look up and glance at Yingzi. Yingzi stopped crying, and tilted her body to hold her mother's arm. Her eyes were red, and the two of them were flashing with a pair of lights, and they quickly turned their faces to the side.

Zhan Futeng stood up and said angrily: "Whoever is afraid of whom? The dog god will come back. If the goat fights, we will fight him head-on."

Although Yingzi's mother felt sorry for the girl, she was still a little weak and said, "Bai Jitang is a scoundrel. Cats don't rush to climb trees, and rabbits don't rush to bite people. If he really stabs him in a fire, it's not easy to resist."

"It's not OK to fight head-on. How can we be honest with farmers who are scoundrels with a scoundrel with a scoundrel?" Zhang Guang and the old man are Yingzi's cousin, and they are also a serious and stern person. They shook their heads and said, "It's inappropriate to use a knife and a stick, and they are also forced to be forced to nowhere. Arita is a good kid, and he's smart, let him think of an idea!"

"Yes, yes, how could I forget Youtian?" Yingzi's mother wiped her tears. "If Youtian hadn't been, Yingzi would have gone into the fire pit today. Youtian was too jealous and had to deal with that scoundrel Bai Jitang. There must be a way to save our Yingzi and our whole family. Yingzi, please beg Brother Tian."

"Where is Aotian?" Mancang looked around and saw that there was no sign of Meng Youtian in the room.

"I saw him being pulled away by his mother." Zhan Fu's father put down his hand holding his head.

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