Boss Pan looked at the leaving crown and stood at the entrance of the brick factory for a long time. Today, the young man who suddenly appeared gave him a strange feeling. The other party's eyes seemed to be able to see through him.

"Mr. Jiang, this boss Pan is good at handling things and is a talent."

Wu Yu drove the car. She knew that Jiang Hua would play a big game of chess when he came to Qiongzhou this time. He hoped that Jiang Hua could recruit Lao Pan.

"I have a quirk. I don't need someone with no feelings and I don't need to be able to do it."

Jiang Hua said something without any beginning or end.

"Do you go see my father now?"

Wu Yu put her identity very correctly. She only made suggestions and never interfered with her boss' decisions.

"After passing by the shop, you park your car on the side of the road. Uncle is an elder. It's the first time I'm visiting the door, and it's not etiquette."

Jiang Hua did not disrespect Wu Yu because she was his subordinate.

Wu Yu glanced at Jiang Hua, her eyes were a little complicated. Before she saw Jiang Hua, she had a bad impression of this man.

But now it seems that Mr. Sun has a good vision, but the path she chose is a little bumpy.

Wujia Village is a relatively large village in Qiongzhou.

Wu is a big family here, and almost 90% of the people in the village have the surname Wu. After counting several generations, they are all related to their relatives. This is considered a local clan.

In the rural areas in the south, clan power is particularly strong. It is not uncommon for different villages to fight for the boundaries of cultivated land and water sources.

When Wu Yu drove back to the village, she happened to encounter such a scene. What a big guy, the situation was so big that even several police cars came.

"What is this for? Is it a holiday?"

Jiang Hua sat in the car, stretched his neck and watched.

"Have you ever seen anyone spending the festival with a hoe and a shovel?"

Wu Yu glared at him angrily, opened the car door, and ran down.

When Jiang Hua saw this thin black girl, he pushed away the leading young man, snatched the hoe from his hand, and said something loudly in the local dialect.

"This girl, that's a brilliant!"

Jiang Hua raised his eyebrows and opened the car door and went down.

"Friends, listen to me, if you have something to do, sit down and discuss it carefully. Being kind is the most important thing. Gathering a crowd to fight is illegal. If you hurt someone to death, you will even go to jail."

A middle-aged man dressed as a township official was sweating profusely, holding an electric horn, shouting with a sound of rest.

The villagers confronted each other, and they were in a state of great emotion, and they were excitedly scolding each other in local dialect. Anyway, Jiang Hua couldn't understand a single word.

Seven or eight uniformed policemen stood in the middle, trying hard to separate the people on both sides, but the results were minimal.

Wu Yu desperately grabbed the young man who was leading the way, his face turned red, as if he was persuading him that she was speaking in dialect, which Jiang Hua, a foreigner, couldn't understand.

"What's wrong with the widow? I just want to marry a widow!"

When the young man was emotionally excited, this sentence was said in Mandarin, and Jiang Hua finally understood it.

"Why are you so selfish? For a woman, you intensify the conflict between the two villages. If someone is injured or disabled, won't you feel guilty?"

Wu Yu asked excitedly.

"I don't care. Her man has been dead for three years. Why do people from Huangjia Village force her to be widowed? Could she be sold to the Huang family for the rest of her life?"

The young man's eyes were red.

On the other side of the village, an old man with gray hair pointed at the young man and scolded him because he spoke the dialect quickly and urgently, and Jiang Hua didn't understand it.

"I'm not dead, I'm fighting with you, the old stubborn today!"

The young man pushed Wu Yu to the ground and grabbed the hoe and wanted to fight.

"Friends, be calm, be sure to be calm!"

The cadres holding the electric speaker were almost crying.

The villagers on both sides were in a turbulent situation, and the police who maintained order were shocked and the situation was about to get out of control.

"Give me the horn."

Jiang Hua snatched the cadre's electric speaker.

"Beat, beat hard, and hit the dog's brain. It's best to beat it to death. Don't worry. When you die, your wife, I'll take care of you. Your baby, I'll fight for you. Why are you standing there? Wave the hoe and beat it quickly?"

After Jiang Hua said something, the villagers on both sides seemed to have been cast by magic, and they all looked at him in surprise.

"Who are you? You dare to curse me like this. Do you believe me or not? I knock you to death with a hoe?"

A stupid young man threatened.

"Come on, I'll stand here and ask you to knock it. If you knock it to death, you will be lucky. If you can't knock it to death, you will be done. I'll find a lawyer to come over and sue you for bankruptcy."

Jiang Hua knocked his forehead with his elder brother in his hand, with an arrogant and arrogant attitude.

The young man was silent instead. For these uneducated villagers, lawyers are a very powerful profession. Bosses who can hire lawyers are all ruthless people who cannot afford to offend them.

"Mr. Jiang, thank you."

Wu Yu limped over and thanked her.

"Who is you who likes widows?"

Jiang Hua returned the electric speaker to the cadres beside him.

"My brother."

Wu Yu glanced over there and replied.

Jiang Hua walked straight towards the young man, staring at him without saying a word.

"What are you looking at?"

Wu Tie felt so sad when he saw it.

"It's right to like widows, but because of private matters, you did something wrong."

Jiang Hua said in a plain tone.

"What can I do? Huaer and I are in love, but the old man of the Huang family just doesn't let go. If it were you, what would you do?"

Wu Tie stalked his neck and pointed at the old farmer opposite and said.

“That’s the wrong way you solved the problem.”

Jiang Hua glanced at him and walked towards the old farmer with gray hair.

When the two villages quarreled, they used dialects in the dialect. Jiang Hua couldn't understand their words, but he could observe people. Through his tone and expression, he could at least guess a person's personality.

The old farmer looked at him silently, and the people in the village over there were all looking at him silently.

"Old man, let me ask you, your family only has one son, right?"

Jiang Hua asked in a gentle tone.

The old farmer didn't say anything at first. After a while, he said in a low voice: "It's one, he has a bad life and he left early."

"You don't agree to your daughter-in-law remarry because you are afraid that no one will be able to retire and die when you are old?"

Jiang Hua has a good attitude. Although he doesn't know if what he guessed is right, he has been communicating with the other party sincerely.

"Uncle Huang's son married Hua'er, but he gave her family a thousand bride gift."

Before the old farmer could speak, a young man from the same village rushed to speak.

"I'm not for the money."

The old farmer shook his head and said that it was not a matter of bride price.

Not for money? An old man who lost his only son, Jiang Hua already knows what he wants without money.

"I would like to make a suggestion to see if you can accept it. You asked your daughter-in-law to remarry, but Brother Wu married Huaer, and he had to promise to give you a pension and see you off."

Jiang Hua said in a gentle tone.

"Will he agree?"

This time, the old farmer's attitude has obviously loosened.

"Agree, as long as I can get my husband to marry Huaer, I will agree to anything."

Wu Tie said excitedly.

Others are not bad, but they have a hot temper and are too impulsive.

"good."

The old farmer hesitated for a moment, looked at Wu Tie with complicated eyes, and finally agreed.

The root of the conflict was resolved, and the armed fight between the two villages was naturally calmed down.

"Thank you, boy, thank you so much."

The cadre held Jiang Hua's hand and thanked him excitedly.

It's so dangerous. Once a fight really happens, he will be punished at the least, and be dismissed at the worst. He will really escape the disaster.

"You are my sister's boss, thank you."

Wu Tie walked over with a complicated expression and thanked him.

"Don't be impulsive when encountering problems in the future. Young people should learn to eat their brains."

Jiang Hua said calmly, turned around and walked towards the car.

Wu Tie blinked. This sounded very reasonable, but from Jiang Hua, a younger person than him, he always felt that the taste was wrong.
Chapter completed!