Away from the big book, the educated youth became the village favorite by running errands

The village chief asked Liu Zhang to write a letter of guarantee in front of them right now.

"Then please ask Liu Zhiqing to write two more copies, clearly stating the cause and process of the incident, as well as your promise. Remember to write your name and put your fingerprint at the end."

Just when Li Qinglai was about to untie Liu Zhang's rope, Jiang Jingcheng said these words in a neutral tone.

"You! What do you mean!" Liu Zhang looked up and glared at Jiang Jingcheng.

"You don't understand? I asked you to write down clearly why you used a knife to hurt someone. We can't just listen to you and leave it at that. We need written evidence. Otherwise, if you refuse to admit what happened today and then turn against us and say that the village chief favors us, who are we going to blame?"

Jiang Jingcheng finished speaking, and the village chief nodded in agreement. In the past, when there was an accidental injury in the village, at most they would pay a few eggs, not even a chicken.

If Jiang Jingcheng hadn't suggested that Liu Zhang write down everything that happened, he might have really turned against him.

Liu Zhang was unwilling and was only willing to write a letter of apology.

"Village chief! This is not a letter of guarantee at all. You are forcing him to write a confession." Li Qinglai also spoke for Liu Zhang.

But no one paid any attention to him.

"Liu Zhiqing, you've done it, and you're still afraid to write it down? Don't waste your time, man.

If you refuse to write, I can only think that you still intend to retaliate against them, and I will have to report to the police.

It’s up to you to decide.”

The village chief was also a little impatient.

"I'm gonna beat you to death, you stinky bitch!"

The rope on Liu Zhang had been untied, and he suddenly turned around and raised his fist to hit Song Shuangshuang.

Fortunately, Jiang Jingcheng and Song Youlin were still standing beside Song Shuangshuang, keeping on guard. Seeing Liu Zhang clenching his fists and wanting to hit Song Shuangshuang, they both stretched out their legs and kicked him down.

Apart from Li Qinglai, the person closest to Liu Zhang is the village chief.

Song Youlin and Jiang Jingcheng did not hold back their strength, so the village chief was unfortunately implicated.

The village chief was knocked back two steps by Liu Zhang. Fortunately, there was a long bench behind him. The village chief sat down on the bench and reached out to grab the table to avoid falling to the ground.

Otherwise, we might have to change the village chief.

He Feiyang, who was standing aside, quickly picked up the rope from the ground and wanted to tie Liu Zhang up again.

Li Qinglai wanted to come over and grab the rope, but Jiang Jingcheng stopped him.

The village chief sat on the stool in shock, with a gloomy face, one hand still on the table and the other hand on his lower back.

He almost sprained his waist just now.

Jiang Jingcheng cooperated with He Feiyang to tie Liu Zhang up again, and this time he tied him up even tighter than last time.

Li Qinglai tried to come over to stop the two but was controlled by Song Youlin.

"Behave yourself, or I'll tie you up too!"

Liu Zhang once again transformed into a pig to be slaughtered, and several people looked at the village chief and asked him to speak.

The village chief was so angry that he said, "You are such a good guy. You want to beat someone up in front of me. I gave you a chance but you didn't want it. I will have someone take you to the Public Security Bureau and report it to the commune!

We can’t afford to keep an educated youth like you in Jiangjia Village!"

"Don't report it to the police! Don't report it to the police! We will write a letter of apology!

Liu Zhang, you should quickly admit your mistake to the village chief and Song Zhiqing. If you report this to the police, how will you ever return to the city?"

Li Qinglai was extremely anxious and begged the village chief not to call the police.

Liu Zhang gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Why would he write that kind of thing! He thought that except for accidentally hurting Jiang Jingcheng, he had done nothing wrong.

Song Youlin snorted coldly, "Li Zhiqing and Liu Zhiqing are unwilling to write and only want to go to the Public Security Bureau. Why are you so anxious?"

Song Shuangshuang also felt that the relationship between these two people was very good.

Li Qing came to see that the village chief's face was getting uglier and uglier, so he could only persuade and scold Liu Zhang to admit his mistake.

Seeing that the village chief was getting impatient and stood up to walk out of the house, Liu Zhang lowered his head and said, "I'll write it! Village chief, don't report it to the police."

He couldn't let this ruin his life.

Isn’t it just that you recognized the wrong book?

He writes!

"Have you thought it through? Don't cause any more trouble. Then don't blame me for being ruthless."

"I know I was wrong."

With the permission of the village chief, Li Qinglai untied Liu Zhang. The village chief took out paper and pen from the house and placed them on the table.

"Write it here. Write three copies."

Seeing that Liu Zhang's knuckles were turning white while holding the pen, and his hand was so strong that it almost tore the paper, the distressed village chief kept telling him to be gentler.

He only has this one pen, and it was awarded by the village commune as an advanced village two years ago!

After Liu Zhang finished writing three letters of apology, the village chief asked Jiang Jingcheng and Song Shuangshuang to take one each, and he kept the last one.

Song Shuangshuang and Jiang Jingcheng read it from the beginning and were satisfied because Liu Zhang wrote it in quite a detailed manner.

"no problem."

"Liu Zhang, now it's time to talk about compensation. You pay two yuan to Song Zhiqing and another ten yuan to Jiang Jingcheng. Do you agree to it?"

When Li Qinglai heard that he had to pay so much money, he exclaimed it was too much.

Just apologize to Song Zhiqing, she wasn't injured. Jiang Jingcheng was just scratched, two or three yuan is enough, and they have already written a letter of apology, why do they have to pay so much!

Li Qinglai wanted to say that the village chief was deliberately biased, but was interrupted by Liu Zhang.

"I'll pay!"

He admitted his mistake.

"Song Zhiqing, Jingcheng, what do you think?" The village chief asked for their opinions again.

In fact, he also knew that Song Shuangshuang and Jiang Jingcheng did not report to the police because they wanted to participate in the village's evaluation.

“There’s no need to go to the threshing ground and apologize in front of the villagers. Just let him apologize to me here.

As for compensation, Jiang Jingcheng was injured to protect me, so I should give him my share."

Forget about it in front of the villagers. Liu Zhang already hates her enough now. If he were to apologize to her in front of all the villagers...

There are probably only two possible outcomes: either he will go crazy, or he will find a chance to kill her. Neither of these two options will do her any good.

Although the current situation is not much better, it can at least keep him calm for a while.

That’s all Song Shuangshuang could think of. She could only wait and see for the rest.

Song Youlin also guessed his sister's concerns and did not object.

"Okay then, you guys go back first, I'll send him the compensation when the time comes."

The village chief also remembered Liu Zhang's reaction just now, so he could only take a compromise approach, minimizing the chance of their contact and sending the baby there himself.

The village chief regrets this.

If he had known this last year, he would not have snatched these male educated youth back!

What's the use of having so many male educated youth? They are not good at their work in the fields and only cause trouble for him. They are not as sensible as the female educated youth.

A few people left the village chief's house, and when they reached the door, Song Shuangshuang remembered that the rope used to bundle firewood in her house was still in the house.

Just when he was about to ask his younger brother to go in and get it, he saw Jiang Jingcheng, who came out a step later, holding a bundle of hemp ropes and sorting them out.

Song Shuangshuang felt very happy. She didn't expect Jiang Jingcheng to be so considerate and knew that she didn't take the rope.

Song Youlin noticed his sister's expression

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How can this person be so scheming! !