Don’t Mess with Shennong

Chapter 190: Old driver drag racing

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Others would be surprised to see the village director Wang Jingyi carrying a gift to see Wang Ping'an.

Because Wang Jingyi has always been stingy and is the village director, he is usually arrogant, how can he give a gift to a fool.

But Wang Ping'an knows the reason. If he wasn't saved at Jiji, he wouldn't come over.

After all, the two sides were not very harmonious. When Wang Ping's fire broke out last time, he almost fought with him.

"Has a guest?" Xu Qing asked.

"It's not a guest. The village director of this village helped him a little, and I would like to thank him." Wang Ping'an replied. He had clapped to his feet and stood up with Xu Qing, and returned to the tin house.

At the door of the Tin House, there were two boxes of drinks, which Wang Jingyi had just moved in.

Wang Jingyi still had puffiness and bruises on his face. The teeth he had broken hadn't had time to be set. He had just sat down and saw Wang Ping's coming back and got up again.

"Erbao, have you taken a friend to play in the back? Ha ha, it's not interesting to come here today. I just think it's too hot, so I can move two boxes of drinks to quench your thirst."

Wang Jingyi sees that there are many people here, and apparently does not want to be beaten in advance.

After all, that's not a glorious thing.

Wang Ping'an could understand his feelings, and seeing that he didn't want to mention it, naturally he wouldn't say too much: "Everything has been resolved? Those who hit you have been arrested?"

"..." Wang Jingyi's face stiffened and gave you glances. Why did you mention this?

"These people are also true. The chick seedlings are dead. Why buy them again? Why do you have to beat you? Look, this face is hit, this tooth is hit ..."

"Cough, Erbao, let's not talk about these sad things today. Anyway, I have reconciled with those people. It was originally a misunderstanding."

"Well, reconciliation is all right. It's all folks in the village.

"..." Wang Jingyi suddenly regretted that he shouldn't be here today.

Not knowing what happened, as soon as I talked to Wang Ping'an, my chest hurt.

I was beaten the day before yesterday, and my chest didn't hurt-it just hurt my face.

No one in the village should have known about the beating, but the villagers and villagers will soon know about it by saying this just now.

Where does this old face go?

At this time, Wang Degui had nothing to do with far lunch, so he came to see Taoyuan and prepared to help his son do some work.

Seeing the village director Wang Jingyi actually here, he was surprised and said: "Yo, the village director is sitting here. I heard that you were beaten and thought you were lying in the hospital."

"Ah? I was beaten up and spread so quickly?" Wang Jingyi was stunned, his expression extremely embarrassed.

Wang Degui said bitterly: "It rained the day before yesterday and it spread out. At that time, there were many people who rushed to gather in the village. They all saw it. Fortunately, my son helped you block those people, otherwise you really have to be hospitalized."

"I ... um, this ... I suddenly remembered that there was something else in my family. You talk, I will go back first." Wang Jingyi finished, and left like a flee.

"Huh? What's wrong with the village director? Why should I leave as soon as I come?" Wang Degui asked with a confused expression.

The war committee replied in a muffled voice: "Isn't he talking about it? There is something wrong at home, so I just left."

"..." It's a honest person, he believed everything he said.

Just such an honest man, how do you think of smashing your own roof?

It's really unsightly.

"Secretary Xu is also here? Haha, I said why didn't Erbao go home for dinner today, because I was here to accompany you." Wang Degui saw Xu Qing, and his eyes lit up.

"Uncle, you're here. I'm here today, and I'm preparing to go back." Xu Qing was a little shy. After all, he came to see Wang Pingping several times and didn't visit them in his old house.

"Huh ... Why do you all go when I come?" Wang Degui touched his head, feeling a little weird.

Xu Qing quickly explained: "No, it's not, because we are going to leave, and there are still many things going back."

Xu Qing said, pulling up a confused designer and hurriedly left.

Wang Ping'an sent them away, and Laiwang and the War Commission have packed more than 100 copies of Shennong peach, packed them in several large cardboard boxes, and carried them on the pickup truck placed at the gate of Taoyuan.

"Dad, you are here to look after the house. Laiwang and I go to the city to mail the peaches." Wang Pingan said after picking it up, holding his mobile phone.

"Ah? Erbao, even you have to go? Today ... Shouldn't I come here?" Wang Degui was confused. When he came, everyone went away, so he didn't invite others to see him?

"Dad, you think too much, didn't the war commission leave? Let him be here with you." Wang Ping comforted.

"..." Wang Degui glanced at the war commission, a little disgusted with this fool, and dared to smash his own roof, so brave.

Let him accompany me, not enough trouble!

Can you let him go too? I want to be alone.

The war commissioner also glanced at Wang Degui, and his heart was trembling. This old guy had too fierce eyes, wouldn't he want to beat himself?

It ’s a fact that you ca n’t beat the boss, but if this old guy does it, will he not fight back?

This is a question. If the boss comes back, will the boss come back and kill me?

Wang Ping drove the pickup truck and took Laiwang away.

At the entrance of Taoyuan, Wang Degui and the war commission were left, and the two were silent for three seconds, each looking for work, with a disgusted expression, and they were far away from each other.

...

At this time, Wang Ping drove a pickup truck and steadily and slowly drove on the highway, driving at a speed of one hundred kilometers per hour into the city like a snail.

The mountain road is not easy to drive. Wang Ping, who just obtained the certificate, feels that he is still more careful, low-key, and cannot drive too fast.

After all, there is still a person in the car, and there are more than a hundred Shennong peach, bumping, it is not good.

"Boss, let's send a shipment, and we're not in a hurry to get the trophy, don't you need to drive so fast?" Lai Wang asked tightly, tightening the seat belt on his chest.

"Is it fast? I didn't feel it. Okay, then I'll slow down a bit, 99 kilometers per hour." Wang Ping'an came down from admonishment and promised to come down.

"..." Laiwang didn't want to talk anymore. Although he slowed down a kilometer, he couldn't feel it at all.

There was a sharp turn in front, and he closed his eyes in shock.

He felt that next time let the war commission work with him, he would never come out.

When I drove the wind for three rounds, how steady was it, never more than one hundred kilometers, no, not more than eighty kilometers.

It's like Wang Ping'an. Since I got my driving license, I have learned to drag racing. This is a mountain road, which scares people to death.

Huh?

The sharp turn is over?

Fortunately, it ’s okay, although it ’s fast, it ’s still very stable!

However, there is a big truck in front, the road is so narrow, why don't you slow down ... Ah, so dizzy, so vomiting!

It's a shame to think that you are also an old driver, but you have motion sickness.

When he felt the parking, he was completely ignorant.

who am I? Laiwang.

where am I? Courier company.

What happened? ——This is really unclear.