Chapter 286

Wan Ping'an shook his head.

Back to the Sihe Academy!

Just returned to the Sihe Academy, Wan Ping'an was stopped by Yan Fugui.

Wan Ping'an had just returned to the back courtyard when he became furious.

There was a funeral tent in front of his door.

Old Jia's coffin was parked inside!

Wasn't this disgusting?

"Jia Zhang, Jia Dongxu, get out here."

"Who let you set up a funeral tent in front of my door?"

Wan Ping'an came to the Jia family.

No movement.

Without a word, he kicked the Jia family's door to pieces.

It was truly kicked to pieces!

Not just kicked open!

No one there!

"Ping'an, what are you doing?"

Yi Zhonghai rushed over.

Seeing Wan Ping'an had kicked the Jia family's door to pieces, Yi Zhonghai was very annoyed.

"What am I doing?"

"The Jia family set up a funeral tent right in front of my door, do you see it?"

"Why aren't you doing anything?"

"Are you still the First Elder?"

Wan Ping'an questioned.

"I only saw it after they set it up, and I looked for them, but they aren't home. You can't expect me to just tear down the funeral tent, right?"

"Ping'an, the deceased is the most important."

"Just endure it for a bit, at most seven days, and Old Jia must be buried!"

Yi Zhonghai persuaded Wan Ping'an.

"Is this how you act as First Elder?"

"Fine, you're not going to do anything, right?"

"Setting up a funeral tent in front of my door, you'd better be prepared to bear some consequences. Just wait!"

Wan Ping'an went out.

Less than ten minutes later, he brought back eight porters.

"See this coffin?"

"Carry it out, throw it anywhere, a sewer is fine, feeding wild dogs is fine, handle it however you want. I'll give you five yuan each."

Wan Ping'an pointed at Old Jia's coffin.

The eight porters were all stunned; they had indeed carried coffins before, but carrying a coffin and throwing one away were different.

This was too ruthless, right?

How much hatred could there be?

Not letting the dead rest, and even wanting to throw away their coffin!

"Ping'an, aren't you being too presumptuous?"

"Everyone knows the deceased is the most important. Old Jia is gone, you're treating him like this, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Yi Zhonghai reprimanded Wan Ping'an.

"Retribution my ass?"

"Yi Zhonghai, as the First Elder, are you trying to promote feudal superstition?"

"Besides, even if there is retribution, shouldn't it be on Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu?"

"One is Old Jia's wife, the other is Old Jia's son, and they knew I had a grudge against the Jia family, yet they set up the funeral tent in front of my door."

"They've already gone all out, what am I afraid of?"

Wan Ping'an smiled coldly.

The eight porters finally understood.

The dead person wasn't Wan Ping'an's family member; on the contrary, it was his enemy, and it was parked in front of his door on purpose to disgust him!

Too wicked!

Who parks a coffin in front of someone else's door?

"Ten yuan each, move it now, throw it wherever you want, I don't know anything about this. Are you moving it or not?"

"If you don't move it, I'll find someone else!"

Wan Ping'an asked the eight porters.

"Move it, of course we'll move it!"

"But it's agreed, we're only responsible for moving things, whatever happens, you have to solve it yourself."

The eight porters nodded.

Usually moving things, earning a few mao a day was good enough.

Now just moving one coffin, eight people, very easy, and ten yuan each; they'd rather move coffins every day!

"Wan Ping'an, don't move it!"

"You're too outrageous!"

"A person as vicious as you doesn't deserve to live in the Sihe Academy!"

Yi Zhonghai was laughing in his heart.

Putting the coffin in front of Wan Ping'an's door wasn't his instruction, but he had induced it intentionally or unintentionally.

The goal was to disgust Wan Ping'an.

The more intense Wan Ping'an's reaction, the better; it would be best to make a big scene!

Slap, slap, slap!

Wan Ping'an swung ten big slaps!

Yi Zhonghai was stunned on the spot.

Swaying.

If there hadn't been a wall behind him, leaning against the wall, he definitely wouldn't have been able to stand steady.

Move!

Wan Ping'an gave the order.

The porters didn't care about that; there was money to be made, and it wasn't doing a bad thing, so why not earn it?

The people in the courtyard were all dumbfounded.

When the Jia family set up the funeral tent, they all saw it and felt the Jia family was too disgusting.

They were all guessing how Wan Ping'an would counterattack?

Some guessed Wan Ping'an would seek mediation from the subdistrict office.

Some guessed he would beat up the Jia family.

They just didn't guess he would dare to throw away the coffin; this was absolutely a ruthless person!

Slap!

Seeing Shazhu was hit on the head.

It was He Daqing who hit him.

"Did you see that?"

"That's what you call a ruthless person. If it were you, and someone parked a coffin in front of your door, would you dare to throw it away directly?"

He Daqing took the opportunity to teach Seeing Shazhu a lesson.

Seeing Shazhu shook his head; he would at most beat up the person who set up the funeral tent, or seek mediation from Yi Zhonghai; he would never think of throwing the coffin away.

"Remember this!"

"In the courtyard, you can provoke anyone, but you absolutely must not provoke Wan Ping'an!"