Chapter 70: Yi Zhonghai peed himself, Shazhu changes his surname to Yi

As Yi Zhonghai sat on the ground, some liquid seeped out from his pants, also flowing out from the hole pierced by the arrow.

"Yi Zhonghai, what is that?"

"You're such a grown man, not a three-year-old child; how can you still soil your pants?"

Wan Ping'an mocked and ridiculed him.

Boom!

The scene was in an uproar.

Yi Zhonghai had been scared into soiling his pants by Wan Ping'an's arrow!

"You, you..."

Yi Zhonghai was both ashamed and angry, trembling and unable to speak.

He remembered the feeling just now; when the arrow pierced his crotch, he clearly felt the arrow shaft touch his balls.

If it had been just a little bit higher, his balls wouldn't have been saved.

It was too dangerous!

"What 'you'?"

"What kind of thing are you?"

"Next time, watch your mouth; if you dare mention my parents again, the next arrow will castrate you directly!"

Wan Ping'an warned.

Yi Zhonghai hadn't been the First Elder for long.

At the steel mill, he was still just a level-six worker.

His prestige hadn't been established yet.

When Wan Ping'an dealt with Yi Zhonghai, few people wanted to help him; even if some wanted to, seeing the bow in Wan Ping'an's hand, they all shrank back.

"Pheasants and wild rabbits are things I hunted in the deep mountains and forests at the risk of my life; why should I share them with Jia Zhangshi?"

"Just because of your stinking mouth?"

"Next time you dare to say that, I'll go directly to your house to take things; you are the First Elder, things you can do, you should be able to do even more."

Wan Ping'an continued to lecture Yi Zhonghai.

Xu Damao's eyes lit up.

Good method!

"If there's to be sharing, it must be the First Elder Yi Zhonghai taking the lead and sharing his family's things; everyone, don't you agree?"

Wan Ping'an asked the crowd.

Many people responded.

Yi Zhonghai broke out in cold sweat.

He wanted Wan Ping'an to share game, not to share his own things.

Jia Zhangshi stared at Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai was a level-six fitter, his salary was much higher than Jia Gensheng's, and Yi Zhonghai's house must have a lot of good food.

"Our family's stool is broken; let's go to the First Elder's house and let the First Elder carry forward the spirit and share a stool with our family, how about that?"

"And our family, this morning, the bowl was smashed by my eldest grandson; I was preparing to go buy one, but now it's not needed, let's find the First Elder to share."

"My son's clothes were washed until they were tattered and couldn't be patched; I want the First Elder to share some cotton cloth with our family."

Under Wan Ping'an's suggestion, everyone set their sights on Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai was dripping with cold sweat.

This is bad!

The Deaf Old Lady frowned as she looked at Wan Ping'an.

Yi Zhonghai was in a crisis!

She and Yi Zhonghai had reached an agreement: she would help Yi Zhonghai devise strategies and secretly support him, and the Yi Zhonghai couple would be responsible for her old age.

Yi Zhonghai was in trouble, and she was on the scene; how could she not help?

But for a moment, the Deaf Old Lady couldn't think of a way.

By the sixties, Yi Zhonghai had successfully molded her into the courtyard's ancestor, respected by everyone, feared by everyone, and everyone had to listen to her.

Now.

She didn't have that much deterrent power yet.

The Deaf Old Lady had a headache.

What to do?

What to do?

What to do?

Her head was full of question marks, and there wasn't a single answer.

"Ahem, Ping'an, you misunderstood my meaning."

"I didn't say everything could be shared; I meant that what you can't use, what is surplus, if you don't use it, you should share it with others."

"Look at you, seven chickens, eight rabbits; you definitely can't eat it all by yourself, so it's just right to share with others."

Yi Zhonghai was also a smart man; otherwise, he wouldn't have become an eight-level worker a few years later.

The Deaf Old Lady let out a long breath.

Yi Zhonghai was still quite promising.

"The First Elder is right."

"Wan Ping'an, you have seven pheasants and eight wild rabbits, so you should share them with the neighbors; I support the First Elder, and I look down on Wan Ping'an."

Shazhu stood out.

Clearly supporting Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai nodded slightly with satisfaction; the effort he put into Shazhu hadn't been in vain.

"Get lost, what does this have to do with you?"

"Don't look for a beating!"

Regarding the future big sucker Shazhu, Wan Ping'an looked down on him.

A guy with lustful thoughts but no courage.

His obsession with Qin Huairu wasn't the mistake; the mistake was his neglect of He Yushui, and the mistake was that he never managed to win over Qin Huairu.

If it weren't for the Deaf Old Lady helping him and letting Lou Xiaoe give birth to a child for him, he would definitely have ended up like Yi Zhonghai, without descendants.

"Yi Zhonghai, you said that what is surplus and what can't be used should be shared with others, right?"

"You are a level-six fitter, your basic monthly salary is seventy-six, plus allowances and subsidies, you get at least eighty yuan every month."

"Your family only has two people; even if you eat meat every day, you can't eat half of it; at least forty yuan is surplus."

"According to your words, share it out!"

"Does everyone agree?"

Wan Ping'an used his own method to treat him.

Agreed!

The crowd's response was exceptionally loud.

Jia Zhangshi also shouted along. ===== CHAPTER 72 =====