Fast Transmigration Chief Boss

Chapter 442
"It's such a thing," Village Chief Tian said slowly.

After listening, Jin Li remained silent and seemed very resistant.

The village chief sighed: "I know it's really wronging you to do things like this. You see, this is what I think. Since you plan to settle down in Lishui Village, you will never see each other again without looking up. It's better to dissolve enemies than to end them. You should do it as a good deed." .”

"Of course, you have made such a big concession, and I have made it clear to Mr. Fan that I will definitely compensate you. You can think about it and ask for any conditions. I will act as a middleman to help you."

Jin Li said with a sad face: "I don't want compensation, I just want him to eat in prison. You don't know, village chief. Since that night, I have had nightmares every night and have no peace."

The village chief was very apologetic: "I understand your pain, but you are still young. You are growing up and you are mostly planning for yourself. I have asked, how many years is the sentence for attempted murder? He will be out sooner or later, so why not get some?" It is not worthwhile to give up a peaceful and affluent life just to get a sigh of relief, you are thinking about whether this is the reason."

Jin Li's expression was a little loose, and he folded his hands as if thinking.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "I listen to the village chief."

Take it when you see it.

Chief Tamura's eyes were kind and he said, "Then make your request."

There was a pause in the words, and he said vaguely: "Thousands of good things are not as good as money."

Hint that she wants cash.

This is exactly what He Jinli wanted: "Two demands, divorce, and pay me 3 yuan for mental damage."

I have already calculated the accounts clearly, 18, 3 will be divided by Niu Yunfang, about [-] will be used to repair the building and buy appliances, and Fan Pu Yuhua will spend it on himself and Hu Fei. A rough estimate is [-]. It should be spent recently. Two to three thousand, the Fan family has more than [-] left.

Although the amount of 3 yuan is huge, compared with the precious son, it is more important to be the son. I believe that in the end, Mr. Fan will have to admit that he gritted his teeth.

In addition, they didn't exclude themselves from Niu Yunfang's 9 yuan, and probably always believed that the money still belonged to them.

Divorce is easy to talk about, both parties want to leave, 3 yuan is a lot, and the income of rural people is only a thousand yuan a year. If you take out [-] yuan at once, the two miser who are stinging money will not agree. The village head thinks After turning around, it has nothing to do with me if I agree.

3 yuan in exchange for a few years in prison for my precious son, worth it.

If you don't want to, even a few years of jail time won't kill you.

The victim is tolerant, he doesn't want to, and he can't blame anyone.

Chief Tian stood up and said, "Okay then, I'll pass on your ideas and see what they say."

Jin Li straightened up and saw him off: "Thank you, Village Chief."

After several twists and turns, the client's image of kindness and reason has been firmly established.

The village chief waved his hand and went to Fan's house.

As soon as she made the request, Fan's mother yelled at Jin Li for being greedy: "You bitch, you are so arrogant. You asked for 300 yuan, but selling her is not worth [-] yuan."

Mr. Fan was extremely troubled: "Shut up! Think about your son."

The village chief felt proud and proud: "Let me tell the truth, it's all because of my reputation that Sister Wu can accept this matter. I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. Such a condition cost me a lot of money. People don't care about your family at all." For money, I have made up my mind to send your son to the prison camp. If you don’t take advantage of this moment to agree, I won’t be able to say anything if she regrets it. Don’t come to me again in the future.”

Mr. Fan's eyes were heavy, he thought for a long time, and then said one word like crying: "Give!"

"Old man!" Fan's mother barked her teeth and claws madly: "Thirty thousand! Old man, thirty thousand, not thirty, why should she be cheap, I would rather put that money in the coffin than give a dollar to the disaster star bitch."

Village head Tian sneered silently.

Old Man Fan roared dejectedly: "Then, according to you, you can watch your son go to prison. Is that a place where people stay, where people can eat people without spitting out bones, so your son will be fine if he goes in?"

It's all about liver and meat, and Fan's mother is speechless.

Mr. Fan took out 20 yuan and stuffed it into the hands of the village head Tian: "I'm tired of the village head and I will go again, and I will agree to the conditions."

Chief Tamura's eyes flashed and he accepted it.

In the past, she often helped the Fan family run errands, and Mrs. Fan could at most make him a cup of tea. Today was the first time she was so generous.

Once in a thousand years.

20 yuan, ten catties of pork.

Village head Tian held the money, thinking about buying ten catties of fresh pork in the town for a tooth-dashing festival, and he became restless after eating too much radish and cabbage.

On the same day, Jinli rushed to the town with the village chief with [-] in cash.

Mr. Fan was afraid that the old lady would not be able to keep her mouth shut and annoy Jinli, so he followed closely behind. Jinli didn't like to be with him, so the two groups left separately.

After squatting in the detention center for eight or nine days, Fan Puyu lost a lot of weight, his eye sockets were sunken, his appearance was dull, and his energy was sluggish.

When he came out and saw Jin Li, he flicked the knife in his eyes, wishing to drink his blood and bite his bones.

Jin Li folded his hands in the armholes, and looked disgusted and arrogant: "Look at me, I haven't stayed enough, why don't you go in and play for two days?"

Threats are strong.

Fan Puyu ground his back teeth, turned his face away.

"What are you doing, hurry up and tear up the divorce certificate. It's bad luck to see you looking so bad." Mr. Tian was busy shopping for meat, afraid that he would go late and the fat would be sold out, so he was not around at the moment. Jin Li said that he was not polite.

Mr. Fan gave Jinli a bitter look, then softened his expression and said to his son, "Come on, let's go and get the divorce certificate now. This kind of vicious mother-in-law can't get involved. Leave one minute earlier and get lucky."

Because both parties can't wait to get divorced.

The divorce procedure went smoothly.

As soon as the green book was in hand, Mr. Fan took his son and turned away, avoiding her like the plague.

Jin Li curled his lips and met the village head.

When the two met, Jin Li saw that he was carrying two big bags, so he reached out to take one and helped him carry it: "Village Chief, why did you buy so much meat? Do you want to make a feast at home?"

Village Chief Tian shook his head, and happily said, "If you don't make a banquet, the old man of the Fan family finally gave me 20 yuan to match the errand fee. I bought all the meat. The family hasn't eaten fresh meat for a month. It's so rough. .”

"That's good." Jin Li actually wants to eat fresh meat, but it's not good to spend money lavishly in front of the village chief. After all, the money has not been warmed up in his pocket, and it is money that he is unwilling to accept on the surface , it is not good to be ostentatious immediately.

Village Head Tian shook the bag in his hand, feeling cheerful: "I'm a big customer today, and the stall owner gave me a few tube bones to make heads. You can pick up two and go back to stew radishes to eat, and you are cutting pieces of meat." Go, go home and fry a plate."

Jin Li smiled and said: "Okay, I have the cheek to ask for two bones, and the meat is fine. There are seven or eight people in your family. If you eat ten catties of meat openly, you can't make two meals."

Chief Tian Cun: "Half a catty of meat will not hinder you."

In the end, Jinli only took two tube bones and insisted on not wanting any meat.

It happened that there was half a basket of matsutake left at home, and Jinli gave more than half to the village head. The rest was stewed with bone soup, and some other fungi were added to the soup, which was delicious and nutritious.

We had a good meal.

(End of this chapter)