The father and son came to the entrance of the Cao family's pit courtyard again.

Zhao Zhengzhi was not as elegant as Zhao Peng. He just took his head and smashed the Cao family's door.

"Peng!"

Dust is flying around.

The sound was very loud, which made Zhao Peng's ears buzz.

There were crackling footsteps inside, and Cao Shuang soon appeared at the door. Seeing Zhao Peng and his son angry, they immediately understood the whole story.

He wanted to talk about something, but Zhao Zhengzhi said directly: "Do you Cao's people still have shamelessness?"

"Skinned face" is a very rude sentence, and "skinned" here means mouth.

Zhao Zhengzhi rarely says such things in front of outsiders, which proves that he is really angry.

Sure enough, Cao Shuang looked angry, "San Master, what are you doing? If you have something to say, why are you scolding us?"

"I still want to beat you! Where is your mother, call your mother out?"

"My mom is not at home."

"I'm not at home, I'll wait for her!" Zhao Zhengzhi was about to go in with his head in his arms.

Cao Shuang hurriedly stopped him, "I said, "Third Master, what do you want to do? If you don't explain it clearly, I can't let you in."

"You're going to pretend for me?" Zhao Zhengzhi was angry, "I said, who has poached the onions in our field?"

"Singer, what shallot?"

Cao Shuang looked confused.

This even more angered Zhao Zhengzhi, and he was so angry that he could hardly speak.

Zhao Peng couldn't stand it when he saw this.

My father is no wonder he has always been looked down upon, so he really has no brains.

When he was in the forest farm, the director of the Forestry Bureau valued him very much and originally wanted him to be the farm manager. As a result, his emotional intelligence was too low, either quarreling with this or having a dispute with that person.

Although he is indeed not wrong, he is just a person who can handle the relationship with whom he can't get into the sand in his eyes.

I really offended all my colleagues I could offend.

The same is true for the relationship with brothers.

Although there are a few of his brothers who are not good things, not everyone is not good.

But after the incident, almost no one stood on his side.

From this we can see that he has done good things on weekdays, but he has not lost it.

If a person is too careful, he will have no disciples.

Treat others with perfect requests all day long, and they will definitely end up being betrayal of their relatives.

In fact, this was the case in his previous life. He was mostly poor and had to wait until he retired before he could barely get better.

That was based on the premise that Zhao Peng took the initiative to make a good relationship with him.

Just like the situation in front of him, he couldn't solve the problem even if he quarreled here.

To hit a snake, you have to hit seven inches.

Previously, Cao Shuang instructed Cao Hong to come to his house to steal a contract, but Zhao Pengliu had warned them not to hit his house again to pay attention.

I thought it would stop from now on, but now it seems that they will never repent.

Then they can only step on them and breathe.

Zhao Peng pulled his father aside and said to Cao Shuang: "Will we continue to talk here or go to your house to talk?"

Zhao Peng's tone was quiet and he was not angry.

A real killer will never reveal his murderous aura before taking action.

Cao Shuang hesitated and saw Zhao Zhengzhi's appearance, and knew that if he let him continue to shout, everyone in the village could hear it.

Although their family doesn't care about their shame at all, they have always been lying to deny it and never admit it.

If I continue to shout like this, I really can't stand it.

The Cao family is famous for stealing things, and everyone in the team and even in the village knows it.

But the reason why they can still stay in the village is that they are rarely caught on the spot. If caught, they will find some reason to make excuses.

The villagers are simple, and sometimes everyone scolds them angrily, but they can't do anything to her.

They are all fellow villagers, so there is no need to make too much trouble for something that costs a few yuan.

This was originally a manifestation of the kindness of the villagers, but it was used as a protective umbrella by the Cao family. When stealing things, it became even more unscrupulous, and the stolen things became more and more valuable. Finally, this time I stole onions worth 2,000 yuan.

Cao Shuang made aside a position, "Come in, the third master said you come in first and talk. My mother will be back soon. If you have anything to say to her, I can't figure out the situation, and it doesn't make sense for you to argue with me."

"Hmph!" Zhao Zhengzhi snorted coldly, and walked into the Cao family's door with his head protruding. Zhao Peng asked Cao Shuang to go in first and followed him, and also came to the bold home.

On the way to the middle hall, Zhao Peng saw several frames placed at the entrance of a cave. He went over and looked at them and found that there were some remaining leaves of onion at the bottom of the frame, but in fact, the Cao family had never planted onion at all, so it was impossible for so many leaves to stay.

This should be the scene where they steal their onions.

Zhao Peng regretted that in this era, the methods of tracking crimes were still very backward. Otherwise, just compare the onions in the basket with the onions in their fields, you can immediately tell that the onions are from the same variety in their fields, but you can only think about it at this time.

Cao Shuang's house was seen from the outside, but when he entered the cave, he had a unique world. Both furniture and utensils were of good quality. It can be seen that they had accumulated some wealth in their long-term business operations, and these wealth were stolen from other people's houses bit by bit.

"Uncle Peng, what's wrong with the onion you mentioned? I'm a little bit lush, what does it have to do with my mother? Let me tell you first, and I'll listen. If it has something to do with us, we will definitely not shirk responsibility, but if it has nothing to do with us, we can't spill all the dirty water on us. Are you right?"

Zhao Peng sneered: "Cao Shuang, don't you think it's ridiculous for you to say these words now? I've already opened the Internet to you when you asked Cao Hong to enter our home last time. Everyone looked down and looked up. I don't want to make things too much, but how did you do it? How did your mother do it? Even if you pick up a sheep, you can't catch a sheep, right?"

"You said you don't know about the onion, right? Do you dare to say it again? That onion does have nothing to do with you. If you decide like this, I will call the police immediately and let the police check if anyone has seen it and who dug up our village."

Zhao Peng's tone was very cold.

Zhao Peng and Zhao Zhengzhi are different. Zhao Zhengzhi's temper is like a flame. He always wants to burn others to ashes, but in fact, he can't burn anyone well. In the end, the angry flame just burns himself, and by the way, it hurts Zhao Peng and his family.

Zhao Peng is different. He has always been very calm. He knows how to deal with these people. You can't walk at their pace because they are used to doing these things in the village, and they have a skilled way to refuse people. If you are really led by them, you can't say anything at all and can only do it.

The affection on Cao Shuang's face became stiff, and his face turned blue and red.

Very embarrassing.

People like them are actually relying on others' unwilling to come to quarrel with them or find it troublesome. Suddenly, they meet someone like Zhao Peng and Zhao Zhengzhi who is unwilling to give up, break the pot and ask the end, and pursue everything to the root cause, and they are very worried and have no good solutions.

"Uncle Peng, what do you think you should do?"

"So you admit that you took those onions, right?"

Cao Shuang didn't say anything, didn't admit it, and didn't object.

But anyone can see what he is thinking.

Now he is soft, because he is relying on no one to care about this kind of thing, and he needs to really check it out, especially after calling the police, he can quickly find out who stole it.

Those policemen are more complicated than this every day, and countless times more cases can be broken. Not to mention investigating such a small matter, it is completely simple to work.

"Cao Shuang, I'm asking you what you think? Should I call the police immediately now, or should you propose a solution yourself. Don't worry, I won't simplify it this time like last time. If you can't come up with a solution for me this time, I can't let you go easily."

"What should you do if you Uncle Peng? At worst, we will pay you the money to Onion."

"Since you admit that you stole it, you are not qualified to bargain. It is very simple to solve the problem. Either you return our onion to us intact, or you give me a discount according to the price of the onion. No matter which method, you must choose one."

Zhao Peng took out his cell phone and shook it in his hand. "Otherwise, I will call the police immediately. Think about it, in your situation, it is impossible for you to escape the police's investigation. Moreover, you may not know that your amount is no longer a small amount, and you cannot escape from detention."

"Okay, Uncle Peng, then we will give it back to you at the price of the onion. That's all. I don't want my mother to do such a thing, but you also know who can control my mother?"

Zhao Peng secretly laughed at himself, and put all the blame on his mother. You are really a filial son.

However, he was too lazy to worry about these details with Cao Shuang. No matter what measures he took, his purpose was very simple, which was to make Cao Shuang pay the price completely and make him never make any plans for their family again.

And, he also wanted Cao Shuang to do something else.

The premise is to completely shatter his confidence first.

"Since you are so sincere, then follow the second method and you can compensate my onions. OK, do you know how much the onions on the market cost per pound now? Let me tell you, 2 yuan per pound. Get the money!"

Zhao Peng said with a calm smile.

But Cao Shuang was still embarrassed and didn't move.

"Get money, what are you doing here?"

"Uncle Peng, how can we save money? We lose all the money we get in one night. No... there is not so much money." Cao Shuang said awkwardly.

He is still stuck in the concept that onion costs only a few cents.

Zhao Peng sneered: "Since that's the case, I have to call the police. Last time you asked Cao Hong to steal things at our house, I told you that if you commit another crime, you will definitely not forgive you. You didn't take my words as a word."

“No, no.”

"Don't talk nonsense, you either get the money or give me the onion, or we call the police!"

Zhao Peng stopped his smile and emphasized his tone.

He is fine when he is gentle on weekdays, but when he gets angry, he will reveal his father's triangular eyes. People who don't know that his temper are still a little afraid of seeing this look.
To be continued...