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Cao Ziyang subconsciously looked at the edge of the dagger. The dagger was golden in color and it was very dazzling. Clearly, it was made out of gold.

How much would this cost?

"It's only a dagger, is there a need for that? "Fine, fine, fine. I have to apologize to you for your part. I'm sorry about this, but you're the benefactor of our family now!" With that, the village chief took the old book and stuffed it into Cao Ziyang's hands, "This is yours …"

Cao Ziyang hurriedly put the book back. "I don't want it."

The village chief picked up the book again and stuffed it into Cao Ziyang's waist, saying, "You must, I will find a way to take that piece of land and give it back to your family …"

Cao Ziyang obviously knew what the Village Head was trying to do and hoped that he would collude with him. He would not inform anyone even if he was questioned by the police. It was impossible for him to cheat him, right? However, Cao Ziyang was really looking forward to taking back that piece of land. Old Wang had already built a house next door and occupied it. This countryside had no land title, so whoever was a scoundrel would own it.

In any case, the land had to be brought back, or else there wouldn't be enough space to build the house. Cao Ziyang knew that he could not refuse. Although he knew that Old Wang had given him benefits, so he had not been able to get it back, but because of this, he could not refuse it.

The Village Chief asked, "How is it?"

"No, I absolutely must. Otherwise, there's no need to talk about it. Look, that place... Your grandfather was angered to death by that piece of land, and you don't want it back? Don't you think that your grandfather died with grievances? "

Cao Ziyang clenched his fist and said excitedly, "Who said that?"

The Village Chief replied, "Others may not know about this, but I do know that you're my benefactor. I won't lie to you, will I?"

Cao Ziyang cursed in his heart. His grandfather's health was so good, so how could he just die like that? It was possible to die from anger. The hateful thing was that Cao Ziyang didn't know that when he received the notice and returned home, his grandfather was already speechless. He was just waiting for a final look at him before he swallowed his anger …

Cao Ziyang was convinced. He took a deep breath and stepped back a few steps. The Village Head then revealed a scheming smile as he closed the sarcophagus' lid and went to the entrance to call the police down.

When the two policemen came down, the village chief said, "There's a stone coffin with a heavy lid. Please help me."

The two policemen hesitated, but in the end, they still did it!

Cao Ziyang did not help, but stood to the side watching the Village Head put on an act, pretending to be putting in a lot of effort before opening the coffin. In reality, he was trying his best to open the lid, but the police could not see that he was doing it.

When the lid was opened, there was an empty box inside. There was not even a skeleton inside. The two policemen felt strange, but they did not say anything. When the Village Chief took the box, they did not say anything and just discussed whether they should report it to the upper echelons. The village chief said, "If you like to report enough, we won't keep you company. Ziyang, let's go …"

Cao Ziyang acknowledged and followed the village chief. The two policemen followed, but they refused to go down the mountain. They waited there after reporting to their leader.

Returning to the village, the village head thanked the villagers who were helping him and sent them home. Cao Ziyang was about to return home, but the village chief stopped him and said, "Ziyang, don't go back yet. Come to my house …"

Cao Ziyang shook his head, "I'm covered in mud, I'm not going …"

The village chief said, "You have to go. I'm letting my wife slaughter the chickens. If you don't come, who will? That was specially made for you. "

"No need, I'll go home!" Cao Ziyang refused. Chicken was a good thing, but he was so hungry that he didn't want to wait any longer. How long would it take for him to become a chicken? In fact, he didn't want to be helped by others. Although he had provided help before, that was a completely different matter. Although he was an unlicensed doctor, it was a duty to save the dying and helping the wounded.

"Aren't you going to go see Xiao Jing? I'm afraid there might be more problems with her. " Seeing that Cao Ziyang had moved, the village chief tactfully pulled him away, "Please, go take a look. I'm still in shock, and I almost killed my own daughter. I even beat you up. I'm really sorry."

Cao Ziyang despised his hypocrisy.

He was still in shock. His daughter had just revived and he was already thinking about stealing treasures. What kind of father was this?

Of course, Cao Ziyang did not dare to say what he was thinking. After all, that was the village chief, the biggest one in the village. Once they offended him, it would be very troublesome for them.

"That's because you understand the general situation. I've always said that you're the most promising person in our village …"

Cao Ziyang despised him even more. Normally, the one he looked down on the most was himself, but wasn't he being hypocritical today? He actually dared to say it out loud. His skin was so thick that even swords and spears could not penetrate him. "No, I really have to go home. I'll go back and change my clothes. I'll come as soon as I can. I'll definitely pass."

Before the Village Head could react, Cao Ziyang had already escaped and ran towards his own house. The Village Head shouted from behind, "Remember to change your clothes and come over. I'll be waiting."

Cao Ziyang exclaimed!

Hurriedly running back home, Cao Ziyang took out the old book and stuffed it under his pillow, and then put the acupuncture bag back into the medical box. After finding some clothes, he immediately went to take a bath. Actually, there was no need for him to be so anxious. Cao Ziyang was still feeling apprehensive because he wanted to see Xiao Jing. Although Xiao Jing had been rescued, the situation was undoubtedly worse.

After showering, he rummaged through a few large drawers in his room. According to Xiao Jing's condition, he brought along five medicinal packs, and Cao Ziyang took a cucumber to bite on, rushing all the way to the Village Chief's house.

Upon entering the Village Head's house, Cao Ziyang could smell the fragrance of chicken and onions. Onion chicken was Cao Ziyang's favorite dish. Two full plates were placed on the table. There was also beer, which could make a person hungry to death.

The Village chief couple passionately invited Cao Ziyang to sit down. The Madame Village Head was in charge of pouring wine, and poured three cups. The village head held them up and said to Cao Ziyang: "Ziyang, come and drink a cup.

Cao Ziyang raised his wine cup and clinked it with the village chief and Madame Village Head. Only then did he notice that Madame Village Head had already taken a bath and changed into an extremely thin set of pajamas.

Cao Ziyang was speechless.

However, this was the Madame Village Head's style. Forget about it being so late, forget about being in her own home, she would often dress like this and stroll around outside. Every now and then, she would provoke the big and small men in the village …

Cao Ziyang shifted his gaze away from Madame Village Head and drained his glass of beer. Madame Village Head poured another cup for him and said, "Ziyang, I really need to thank you this time. Madame Village Head choked with emotions. He did not continue speaking and directly toasted with Cao Ziyang, raising his neck to finish him off, then added more food to Cao Ziyang's cup.

Honestly speaking, this meal, or rather the midnight snack, was already past three in the morning. Cao Ziyang ate unnaturally, because the village chief would always look at him with an evil smile on his face.

"I'm full, I'm going to take a look at Xiao Jing." Cao Ziyang wanted to quickly end this unaccustomed feeling.

The village chief immediately replied: "No rush, Xiao Jing should be fine …"

"Then I'll go home first. I still have to work tomorrow …"

"What are you doing? Rest for two days! " The village chief poured a cup of wine for Cao Ziyang, "Come, let's continue drinking …"

"No, I'm going to get drunk if you keep drinking …"

Cao Ziyang shook his head. A dragon bed was not as good as a dog's den. He was not used to sleeping in other people's houses and he was not used to getting drunk. Since he did not know, it would be wiser to retreat as soon as possible. However, before retreating, he had to clarify an important matter again: "Village Head, when do you plan to get me that piece of land?"

The Village Chief said straightforwardly, "It's up to you."

Cao Ziyang said, "The more the better, of course."

The Village Chief replied straightforwardly, "No problem, I will go tomorrow …"

"Then I'll go home first." Cao Ziyang stood up, pointed at the bags of herbs he had brought with him on the table next door, and said, "Give the medicine to Xiao Jing for him to boil in the afternoon. I'll take my corn outside with me."

Madame Village Head also stood up, pulling Cao Ziyang who was about to leave, sticking close, touching his chest, making Cao Ziyang panic. Madame Village Head, on the other hand, was very calm: "Don't go yet, sit down, there's something I want to tell you …"

Cao Ziyang had no choice but to sit down, otherwise, the Madame Village Head would drag him along until the Village Chief was right in front of him.

Cao Ziyang sat down, the Madame Village Head said: "I have a relative in the city, my cousin, Xiao Jing's aunt, who has a daughter. She's almost six years old, but she can't speak. Can I take a look? I won't let you suffer any loss. I'll give you two thousand yuan if I watch carefully. " With that, the Madame Village Head took out a handful of banknotes from her pocket and stuffed them into Cao Ziyang's hands, "There are three thousand here, and the other one thousand is to thank you."

Three thousand yuan was a huge sum of money to Cao Ziyang, but he could not take it. He had to thank Cao Ziyang for his one thousand yuan, even if it was just money, he had to save Xiao Jing, even if it was strangers. As for the other two thousand yuan, he couldn't accept them even more. What kind of logic was that? He was willing to watch it, but he couldn't guarantee that he would be optimistic about it. If he accepted the money, wouldn't he be hated to death?

Therefore, Cao Ziyang stuffed the money back into his pocket and said, "Let's not talk about the money first. I'll go take a look, but I'm not sure if I can see it for myself."

Madame Village Head said, "It's fine, you just have to go. This is the fare."

Cao Ziyang put it back. "No, I can't take it, really."

Seeing that Cao Ziyang was so adamant, in order to avoid any backlash, the village chief said, "Wife, let's take it back first. We'll talk about it later."

Madame Village Head nodded, took the money back, and said: "Then we'll go after making an appointment."

Cao Ziyang agreed and left the Village Chief's house. He did not know that because of a decision he made tonight, his life had undergone a tremendous change …