The new book of the burning prairie star

"Zi'an, find another partner and don't be in the same team with me anymore." When Yang Zi'an, with a bruised face, was preparing to go to the town to sell wine with his friends, Yang Bajin couldn't stand what he did. He even went to someone else's house to cause trouble during a housewarming banquet. How evil must this guy be.

"Bajin, you'd better take back what you said. I'm a magnanimous person, so I'll just pretend I didn't hear it." Yang Zian pretended to be generous and said that he was not a petty person, and as long as Yang Bajin didn't mention it again, he would pretend he didn't know about it.

"You'd better leave the promotion team. You should know that the wine we sell is brewed by Biao Ge'er, and we use the brewing recipe given by Biao Ge'er." Yang Keyu also looked down on the way he held the bowl given by Yang Biao and cursed his mother after eating.

"What? You want to drive me away?" Yang Zian was shocked. How could things develop to this point? This was different from what he had imagined, so he softened his attitude, "Don't be so impulsive and fall into someone else's trap. Have you really thought it through?" He was the one who sold the most wine in the promotion group. Without him, the sales of wine in the village would be worrying in the future.

"Yes, you'd better go and tell the head of the village that you don't want to work in the promotion team anymore, so as not to embarrass everyone." Yang Keyu glanced at him. Why didn't she see that this guy was like this before? He was really good at disguising himself.

At this time, the sound of gongs came from the village. "Let's go. Grandpa has something to discuss. Let's go to the ancestral hall for a meeting." Yang Bajin shouted. Seeing that Yang Zian was also about to follow them, he immediately stopped him and said, "You don't have to join. I will tell the village head later that your brother will take over the job of village promoter."

"Fuck you," Yang Zian yelled angrily, and punched Yang Bajin directly. Who dares to control him? If he doesn't teach him a lesson today, he will know how many eyes the Horse King has.

Yang Bajin was hit in the right eye socket and was shivering in pain. He touched the area around his eyes and luckily there was no bleeding, but it was really painful. His vision gradually became blurred and he felt like he couldn't open his eyes.

The other eight people rushed forward and restrained Yang Zian, pinning him to the ground. "Go find a rope, tie him up, and drive him out of the village. He beats people all the time." Yang Zian was tall and strong, and two people working together could not beat him alone. Yang Keyu was often bullied by him when she was a child, and she had long wanted to beat him up to vent her anger for her childhood. So she took advantage of the chaos to kick Yang Zian a few more times. If she didn't take action now, she would have no chance in the future.

"Send him home first. We need to explain this matter clearly to his family." Yang Xiaoniu felt that he had to tell his family why Yang Zian was not allowed to stay in the promotion team. Otherwise, people would think that it was the decision of the village head, and Wang would go to the village head to argue with him, which would cause trouble.

"Why don't you let my Zi'an do it? Who do you think you are? Is this Yang Tianding's decision?" When Wang heard that her eldest son was not allowed to sell alcohol, the first thought that came to her mind was that the head of the village was behind it.

"It's not the decision of the head of the village. We just don't want to play with Yang Zian anymore. He beats people when he disagrees with them. Look how he beat me, auntie." As expected, knowing that the matter would definitely involve the head of the village, Yang Bajin stepped forward to let Wang see clearly that her eyes were almost blinded by the beatings she received from his eldest son.

"Oh, Bajin, I'm really sorry. Uncle apologizes to you on his behalf." Yang Lidi saw that Yang Bajin's eyes were swollen like bubbles. It was so scary. He should not be blinded by his own brat.

"Forget about the apology. We don't want to play with Yang Zian anymore. We live in the same village, but this beating is too cruel." Yang Bajin covered his injured eye and felt even more painful.

"If you don't want to follow me, then don't follow me. Who do you think you are? There are so many people who want to play with my son." Wang didn't care. Her son was so outstanding that girls from all over the country came to her house to ask for marriage. They would not want to play with her. It seemed that she had forgotten that no matchmakers had come to her house for a month.

"Ping'an, come with us to sell liquor." Yang Keyu put his hand on the shoulder of Yang Ping'an who was standing beside him. "Your brother loves to beat people. We can't beat him. It's scary to sell liquor with him. We don't know when he will attack again." Fortunately, Wang had two sons. If Yang Zi'an was not wanted, she would have to go to the headman's house to make a scene. She couldn't let the old man have no peace, so she let her other son be a promoter, and the problem was solved perfectly.

Yang Pingan was so happy that he ignored the vicious and hateful look from his brother and shuddered. "I'm willing to go with you, but I don't know how to sell alcohol."

"You are so useless. If you don't know how to do it, go and learn it. Who is born with the ability to do it?" Wang rolled her eyes at her youngest son. The wages for selling wine in the village are quite considerable. The minimum wage plus the commission of how much wine is sold. The more wine is sold, the more money you get. At the beginning, Yang Zian handed all the wages for the first time to her. She was thinking that if both sons became promoters, then the family would be able to build a brick house in no time. Yang Biao's family assets were nothing.

"Ping'an, let's go to the ancestral hall for a meeting." Yang Keyu hugged him and walked out, and the other members quickly followed.

"What's wrong with you lately?" Yang Li looked at his eldest son with a bruised face and a headache. Why is he so violent? He beats people up over a disagreement. This time he was beaten up by his own cousin, but he still didn't behave. He even beat the man's eyes like that. I don't know if he will be blinded.

"What's going on? That's it." Yang Zian didn't want to waste time talking to his cowardly father. He was beaten up like this by Yang Biao, but he didn't go to help his son. As long as Yang Biao dared to hit his uncle, his future career would be over. But his father just wouldn't go. He was really mad at this father. "I'm going back to the room. Don't call me if it's not time for dinner."

"You are such a coward. Your son was beaten like this, and you didn't come to ask for justice?" Wang looked at her eldest son's angry figure, thinking that if he couldn't be a promoter, she would get less money in the future. She turned around and attacked Yang Lidi. As long as he made trouble as the eldest uncle, Yang Biao's years of study would be in vain.

"I go to ask for an explanation? He came to my house and tried to ruin the housewarming banquet. What explanation should I ask for? It's good enough that he didn't poke me in the spine." He regretted marrying Wang again. For the sake of his children's future marriages, he was afraid that he would really not be able to control himself and kill her. He could not stay with her or sleep in the same room with her. Anyway, there were many rooms in the house, and he would just keep to himself from her in the future.