Jia Zhangshi came to ask Zhou Wenbing for compensation.
They had spent 18 yuan on the hospital fees.
She had to ask Zhou Wenbing for 30 to 50 yuan to vent her anger.
Hearing Jia Zhangshi's words, Zhou Wenbing immediately went home to check.
He realized that the mousetrap he had left under the cupboard in the morning was indeed gone.
It looked like he had really caught the stick.
However, what did this have to do with him?
Did he ask a meme to come to his house?
"Old hag, what does it have to do with you that I put mousetraps at home?”
"It must be a rod terrier who came to my house to steal something. It touched the mousetrap and got its hand cut off!”
"He deserves it!"
"You actually have the face to ask me for compensation? Do you want me to call the police and send you to the juvenile detention center to educate you?”
Zhou Wenbing retorted.
A stick terrier came to steal from his own house and was caught by a mousetrap. Was the other party still reasonable?
How dare he ask for compensation?
Only Jia Zhangshi could do such a shameless thing.
"What nonsense are you spouting?"
"The rod terrier is so small. I just went to your house to play and accidentally touched the mousetrap!”
"How is it stealing? Don't talk nonsense!"
Jia Zhangshi shouted loudly.
It was as if the loudest voice was the right one.
This attracted the attention of the surrounding neighbors.
Among them were Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui, who had just gotten off work.
Last night, Yan Bugui asked Zhou Wenbing for meat, but Zhou Wenbing was unwilling to give it to him.
He had to talk to him properly today.
"Second Master, Third Master, you have to judge me!”
"The stick terrier went to Zhou Wenbing's house to play and was caught by his mousetrap and broke three fingers!”
"I spent more than 30 yuan on the medical fees!"
"Our family is in such a difficult situation now, but this dog is still unwilling to compensate!”
"He simply has no conscience at all!”
Jia Zhangshi complained to Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui.
She wanted the two masters to uphold justice for her.
Zhou Wenbing had offended Liu Haizhong during the last meeting.
This time, Liu Haizhong naturally helped Jia Zhangshi.
"Zhou Wenbing, this is your fault!”
"The stick is so small. What can he steal from your house?”
"Sister-in-law's family is already having a hard time. You have to pay for this medical fee!”
Yi Zhonghai was hospitalized after being hit in the head by Silly Zhu.
Liu Haizhong, the Second Master, was naturally the one calling the shots in the courtyard.
Therefore, he put on airs and said in an unquestionable tone.
"Yo, Second Uncle, you're so powerful!”
"You want to compensate me? Of course, you wouldn't feel bad if you didn't pay!”
"If you have the time to watch the show here, why don't you go back and educate your son properly?”
"In case your parents are unkind and your children are unfilial, no one will care about your life or death when you're old!”
Zhou Wenbing mocked.
The thought in his bangs was that a dutiful son would be born under a stick.
He would beat and scold his own son.
In the end, his sons were beaten away by him. After they got married, they were unwilling to come back to see him for the New Year.
His fate was worse than Yan Bugui's.
"Why do you care how I discipline my son?”
"You dog, you still dare to lecture me?”
"Is this mousetrap yours? Did you break the stick's hand? You still don't want to take responsibility?"
"Are you going to overturn the heavens?"
He didn't need Zhou Wenbing to teach Liu Haizhong how to educate his child.
He immediately cursed.
"Yes, the mousetrap belongs to my family, but that's not the case!”
"Is it illegal to catch mice with a mousetrap at home?”
"It's not like we left it at the Jia family's door!"
"How can such a thing happen if you don't steal from my house?”
"Aren't you going too far?”
Zhou Wenbing retorted.
This made Liu Haizhong speechless.
After all, he only had a primary school education and was not good with words.
It was normal for him to lose to Zhou Wenbing.
"You, what kind of twisted logic is this?"
"You hurt someone and you still don't want to take responsibility? You're simply not something!”
Liu Haizhong said angrily.
"Wenbing, even if it's wrong for him to go to your house, you can't prove that he went to steal, right?”
"Did you lose anything?”
"If you didn't lose anything, then it's not stealing!"
"On the other hand, the stick was injured at your house. Even if you don't have a direct relationship, you must have an indirect relationship!”
"If you want to go back on your word, Second Uncle and I will be the first to disagree!”
Yan Bugui chimed in.
He was a scholar, so he was naturally better at reasoning.
How could Zhou Wenbing not know Yan Bugui's true thoughts?
Wasn't it just that she didn't give him meat last night, and now she was ganging up with her neighbors to cause trouble for him?
However, this wasn't a problem for Zhou Wenbing.
"Third Uncle, do I have to take responsibility for the stick stick being injured in my house?”
"Then can I enter your house as I please? You can compensate me for hurting your hand?”
"How can a teacher like you say such things?”
"Did you read all the books into a dog's stomach?”
Zhou Wenbing retorted.
Yan Bugui was so angry that his hands were trembling.
"You, why are you still scolding people?"
"You're too lawless!”
"Even if it's wrong, his family is in such a difficult situation. Shouldn't you compensate him?”
Yan Bugui said angrily.
She didn't expect Zhou Wenbing to be so glib.
He was eloquent.
"Compensate my ass!"
"Jia Zhang-shi still has to compensate me for the mousetrap. This thing isn't cheap!”
Zhou Wenbing retorted.
There were many rats in this era.
It was not bad to have a mousetrap that could kill rats.
He didn't expect to not catch a single rat.
Instead, it was lost by the stick.
"Zhou Wenbing, you're going too far!”
"Auntie Zhang's family is in such a difficult situation!"
"Jia Dongxu is still in the hospital, and you have the heart to ask Auntie Zhang to compensate you?”
"How much is a mousetrap worth?"
He Yushui couldn't stand it anymore and immediately cursed.
Zhou Wenbing sneered when he heard He Yushui's words.
"If it's not worth anything, why don't you return it to me?"
"Why don't you catch the mouse for me?"
Zhou Wenbing scoffed.
This made He Yuqi very angry.
His chest heaved up and down.
What did Zhou Wenbing think he was?
And you want to catch rats for me?
"Serves you right for not being able to get a wife!"
"Who would want to marry someone like you?”
He Yushui said angrily.
"You don't have to worry about that?"
"If you can't catch the mouse for me, then shut your mouth!”
"Old hag, hurry up and get my mouse trap back. Otherwise, I won't let you off!”
Zhou Wenbing looked at the old woman and said.
Jia Zhangshi wanted to seek compensation from Zhou Wenbing.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Wenbing didn't compensate him.
He actually wanted her to pay for the mousetrap?
Was he still human?
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