Fisherwoman: After my divorce, I became rich by fishing at sea

Chapter 697 What are you doing in the middle of the night?

After Boss Fu and his men brought Fu Dazhi down from the roof, Fu Dazhi's eyes were different from when he was at the beach this morning.

Instead, he looked almost the same as when he came back from outside that day, both terrified and confused.

Boss Fu couldn't help but laugh, and Wang Zhaodi on the side started to complain directly.

"Oh, Fu Dazhi's illness happened at the perfect time. Village chief, you can't just let him become a fool again and refuse to compensate me for my losses, right?"

"Besides, he gets sick whenever he does something wrong. Who knows if he's really sick or just pretending?"

Wang Zhaodi speculated viciously, as if she would make a fuss to the end if she didn't get compensation today. Village chief Fu also knocked his crutch with a headache.

"Okay, let's go inside first."

It was very cold outside and his old cold legs couldn't stand it.

Not only Wang Zhaodi thought that Fu Dazhi was pretending, many villagers also thought so.

They also saw Fu Dazhi picking up fish at the beach today, and he didn't look like a fool at all.

Besides, only a fool would know to throw firecrackers in revenge when someone is squatting on the toilet. Only a fool would know to be afraid when someone comes to your door.

Don’t tell me it’s not true, Wang Zhaodi really was right, and he was just pretending?

Fu Wan secretly clicked her tongue. She carefully looked at Fu Dazhi's expression and saw that his eyes were dull and his face was expressionless. Yu Guixiang and the others spoke to him, but he did not react at all, as if he did not hear them.

If this is an act, then Fu Dazhi has really taken the wrong path. He should become an actor and he will definitely win the Best Actor award.

Village chief Fu sat in the main house and thought for a moment. Under the dim light, everyone gathered in a circle, waiting for his decision.

Wang Zhaodi was also waiting. As the victim, she would never let Fu Dazhi go.

Although the villagers were mostly there to watch the fun, they were also thinking about one thing at this moment.

If we just let this matter go, who can guarantee that I won’t be the one to be blown up next time?

Squatting in the toilet is always the most vulnerable time for ordinary people. They don’t want to be nervous when going to the toilet, fearing that firecrackers will be thrown in at any time.

Village chief Fu naturally thought of all this. Fu Dazhi had gone too far. If he did not punish him because of his illness, it would be difficult to convince the public.

So, after thinking for two minutes, Village Chief Fu looked at Yu Guixiang and said, "It's basically a done deal that Fu Dazhi threw firecrackers at Wang Zhaodi.

Yu Guixiang, you must compensate Wang Zhaodi for her losses."

When Yu Guixiang heard that she had to pay compensation, she immediately felt terrible.

But she didn't dare to offend the village chief. After all, her son was still in the hands of Boss Fu and his men.

"Uncle...Village Chief, how much do I have to pay?"

The question of how much compensation should be paid must be asked to the victim.

Village Chief Fu looked at Wang Zhaodi, "Wang Zhaodi, what do you say?"

"I... my clothes and pants are covered in shit, and I smell like shit all over. It's so cold, I have to go back and boil water to take a shower.

Just...just compensate me five dollars, isn't that too much?"

Wang Zhaodi finished her words excitedly in one breath, and Village Chief Fu nodded. Five dollars, for the mental damage plus the money for a set of clothes and firewood for boiling water for a bath, was indeed not too much.

Seeing that she couldn't escape, Yu Guixiang had no choice but to agree with reluctance.

"Okay, I'll go get the money."

Five dollars is five dollars, at least after spending these five dollars, half of the money donated last time is still left.

But she felt the pain when she thought about it. It had only been a few days and half of the money was already spent.

The same goes for Dazhi. You have to be careful when taking revenge. How come he was discovered?

After Yu Guixiang readily agreed, Wang Zhaodi felt a little regretful.

Oh my, if she had known Yu Guixiang was so straightforward, she should have asked for eight yuan, no, ten yuan!

This way she can eat meat for several days during the Chinese New Year.

After Yu Guixiang took out the money, Wang Zhaodi snatched it away, as if she was afraid that she would go back on her word.

Village chief Fu wanted to say something else, but seeing that Fu Dazhi ignored him, he had to give up.

He should ask the police to come early tomorrow morning to ask about Fu Dalaizi's disappearance.

"Okay, it's so late, everyone should go home and sleep!"

Village chief Fu stood up and greeted everyone. Seeing that the excitement had died down, some people in the crowd turned around and went home, while others whispered to each other.

"Is Fu Dazhi really stupid or just pretending? He doesn't look like a normal person!"

"Hey, can we get the money we donated back? I don't want to donate it to Fu Dazhi anymore."

"Hey, you still want to take it back? Then be careful when you go to the toilet next time, or you won't get covered in shit from the firecrackers!"

Everyone murmured in a low voice. Although it was a joke, Village Chief Fu felt uncomfortable when he heard it.

After all, it was he who advocated for everyone to donate the money. Now that things have turned out like this, he also has an unshirkable responsibility.

"Don't worry, I will explain the matter of Fu Dazhi to everyone on the radio tomorrow.

Those who have donated money and want to get it back, please come to the village committee tomorrow and find me, and I will refund you."

After hearing what the old village chief said, the villagers who had been talkative just now stopped talking.

Fu Wan turned her head and looked at the old village chief. Hey, after not seeing him for a few days, the old village chief's hair has become even whiter.

The night's farce ended and Fujia Village returned to peace. However, at Fu Laoer's house, Fu Laoer noticed some movement in his kitchen after taking a nap.

Could it be that Wang Zhaodi was eating secretly?

Fu Laoer then overturned this guess. He had been married for decades and must know his partner well.

Wang Zhaodi wouldn't do something like eating secretly in the middle of the night, so... could it be that there was a thief?

Thinking of this, Fu Laoer shrank his neck, hesitated for a long time, and then took out a hatchet from behind the door.

There was no other way. There was only a little food left at home, all in the rice jar in the kitchen. If it was stolen, all three members of his family would be left with nothing.

The closer he got to the kitchen, the more Fu Laoer could smell a scent.

The smell was strange and somewhat familiar.

Fu Laoer recalled for a long time before he remembered the origin of that familiar feeling.

Most of it was the stench of the toilet, and a little of it was the smell of burning paper smoke.

It's strange, why does the kitchen smell like this?

Fu Laoer slowly approached the kitchen with a hatchet in hand. There was no light in the kitchen, only the light from the fire in the stove.

There was also the sound of Wang Zhaodi muttering to herself.

"Thank you for your blessing, I got rich today.

I will burn some more paper money for you, hoping that you can bless me to be rich tomorrow as well..."

Is this woman crazy? Fu Laoer looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he strode in.

"what are you doing?"

Wang Zhaodi was startled and stuffed all the paper money in her hand into the stove.

Seeing that it was Fu Laoer, she patted her chest and let out a long sigh.

"Ouch, I was scared to death!"

"I'm burning paper money for our aunt. Hey, boss, let me tell you, I got rich today!"

Fu Lao Er was a little confused. "Why aren't you sleeping in the middle of the night? Are you crazy?"

He looked at the firewood in the stove with concern. There was a gurgling sound in the pot, but he didn't know what was burning.