Wang Zicheng looked at the stingy look of the Third Uncle and said with a smile: "Third Uncle, I have prepared a bottle of the best Fenjiu. You don't want to come here and eat for free without any thanks!"

"You already have two, why not give one to your daughter-in-law?"

Wang Zicheng took out a bottle of fine Fenjiu from somewhere, and the third uncle couldn't help drooling as he looked at it.

He said, "Okay, that's it!"

The third uncle reluctantly gave up the Fenjiu in Wang Zicheng's hands and turned back home.

The third uncle left, and Wang Zicheng turned back to the middle courtyard. He smiled and said, "First uncle, my house is fine. I hope it has not been occupied by anyone."

"Oops!"

The old man was a little panicked. The worst thing had happened. He rushed out without looking back. He had to find the fat girl now.

Otherwise, he alone would not be able to handle Wang Zicheng.

He strode into the central courtyard and looked at the tightly locked door. Wang Zicheng raised his leg and kicked it directly.

"boom!"

With great force, the door was kicked open and he walked in.

Although the house was relatively clean, it was full of the atmosphere of life. One could tell at a glance that someone had settled down here, and it was definitely not Chen Lan.

If Chen Lan lived there, Wang Zicheng would definitely be able to tell by the smell.

In this case, Wang Zicheng will not tolerate them. No matter who they are, if they dare to occupy his house, he will throw out the pots and pans inside first.

"Crackling..."

Everything that caught Wang Zicheng's eye was picked up and thrown outside. What a joke! This is my home, not someone else's warehouse!

After a while, the noise in the yard attracted many people.

……

"Fuck, isn't this Wang Zicheng? When did he come back?"

"Big news, this is big news..."

"I didn't see it wrongly. Wang Zicheng actually threw out all of Xiaodang and Huaihua's things."

"..."

"..."

Seeing Wang Zicheng throwing things in one go, everyone was stunned. They never expected that things would develop so quickly, leaving no one with any time to react.

Now, Jia Dongxu and the fat girl shamelessly occupied this room, and now they are getting their retribution.

"Wang Zicheng, stop it right there. This is my family's stuff!"

When the fat girl came back, she saw the pots and pans thrown outside the house. She was so angry that she ran over in a hurry.

When I heard an old man say that to her just now, I didn’t believe it, but now!

She now had only one thought in her mind, and that was to fight with Wang Zicheng in the house to save the house, otherwise, they would have to sleep on the street!

"Someone come quickly, someone is bullying us orphans and widows..."

"This doesn't allow anyone to live!"

"..."

"..."

The fat girl ran while shouting at the top of her lungs, alarming the front yard, the middle yard, and the back yard. She was completely shameless and said all kinds of nasty things!

The more the fat girl shouted, the happier Wang Zicheng was.

He smiled and said, "Jia Dongxu is not dead yet, when did you become orphans and widows? Are you hoping for Jia Dongxu's death?"

The fat girl cried and wailed, "Wang Zicheng, shut up, my man is a good man!"

"Then go ahead. I threw my own things away. It's none of your business. Please stand aside and don't let the things fall on you, otherwise you will accuse me of silencing you!"

"Wang Zicheng, don't lose it. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by others?"

Hearing the noise, the second uncle Liu Haizhong also ran out from the backyard in a hurry. As the second uncle in the yard, he had to step in to deal with this matter.

The old man is not around, so I might as well take this opportunity to show off my power!

"The second uncle is here, everyone please make way, make way..."

Hearing someone shouting, the crowd who were watching the fun came in one direction after another. The second uncle quickly accelerated and came to Wang Zicheng's house.

Before the second uncle could even open his mouth, Wang Zicheng brushed him off with just one sentence.

"Uncle, I still say the same thing. This is my house. I throw things in my house. It's none of your business!"

He sneered and glanced at Liu Haizhong. This guy was really brainless. Look at the third uncle. He only said a few words to Wang Zicheng when he came in.

I'm not really pretending.

Only your uncle can do it, right?

"Cough cough!"

I am in a difficult situation. I cannot lose face in front of the onlookers in the courtyard. Otherwise, how will I manage this courtyard in the future?

The second uncle was not sure what to say. He did not dare to use force, so he could only use the tone of an elder to persuade him earnestly: "Wang Zicheng, you can't say that. After all, we are neighbors. It is only right for us to help each other!"

“Help each other!”

Wang Zicheng sneered and threw the ceramic bowl in his hand in the direction of the second uncle. There was a loud "bang" and the sound of the ceramic bowl falling startled everyone.

The second uncle also subconsciously took two steps back, his lips twitched, and he dared not say another word.

The fat girl looked at the ceramic bowl that had fallen to the ground, her heart broken, and she immediately yelled like crazy: "Your house is already unused, why don't we use it!"

"Chen Lan is an outsider. We are all neighbors in the same courtyard. Why can that stinky girl Chen Lan live here but we can't? Everyone, please give me some advice!"

The fat girl didn't learn any other skills, but she did learn Jia Zhang's unreasonableness and arrogance to the core. It is not known whether it was Jia Zhang's ghost who secretly passed on this skill to her in her dream.

Wang Zicheng laughed and said, "So you are right to occupy my house by force!"

"Chen Lan can live here because he pays me rent, 200 yuan a year! What about you? You've lived here for five years, right? That's 1000 yuan. Give me the rent!"

"200 yuan a year, you're just robbing me!"

The second uncle said, "Wang Zicheng, we are all neighbors. It hurts our relationship if we ask for money."

"hehe!"

Wang Zicheng laughed. Second Uncle Liu Haizhong was really shameless to the extreme. He said sarcastically, "That's it. If you don't want to pay, then why are you still talking nonsense!"

As he spoke, another chair was thrown out, scaring the second uncle so much that he took three or four steps back.

"Wang Zicheng, don't throw it away again, these are all my things!"

Wang Zicheng sneered and said, "This chair seems to be made of wood I bought at the building materials market. I made it myself. When did it become yours?"

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