At this time, Bai Zhi walked out of the house, and she said to the inside: "You are here, the leader? Have you eaten yet?"
The chief shook his head: "I haven't eaten yet, it doesn't matter. I'm not hungry yet, let's talk about you first!"
When Bai Zhi was about to speak, Jia Dazhuang grabbed the conversation first and yelled: "My son is going to pick the red fruits, and Bai Zhi is also going to pick the red fruits. My son went early. She stepped up the tree first and saw the only ones left on the tree. The red fruit was about to be plucked by my housekeeper, so she took a bamboo pole to beat my housekeeper until he knocked down the tree and was seriously injured, and her legs were broken. She is lying at home now, with a long inside, You have to make the decision for us. My boss is so young, how can she be able to do this! You must not spare her lightly."
The chief did not answer him, and directly asked Bai Zhi: "What do you say?"
Bai Zhi said: "It's like this. Before I entered the woods, I saw two boys running out of the woods. I knew one of them, the youngest son of our village king Daniel's family. They ran away in a panic, even with me. They didn’t even hear the call. Then I heard the call for help. I followed the sound to look for it. I saw Dongzi lying under the red fruit tree with his leg broken and his hand dislocated. I couldn’t bear to see the child suffer, so I helped fix the dislocated hand. He took it back, and simply bandaged the broken leg. When he was carrying Dongzi and was about to leave, Jia Dazhuang and his wife brought a few folks to find him. They indiscriminately accused me of hurting Dongzi. Dongzi said that he fell down by himself, but they didn't believe it, and they insisted on relying on me."
The chief thought to himself, isn't he just going to lie? He is a famous lazy man in the village.
Jia Dazhuang pointed to Bai Zhi's nose and cursed: "Don't talk nonsense. When did my boss say that you didn't hurt him? He clearly said that you hurt him. Are you still arguing here?"
Hu Feng stretched out his hand and patted Jia Dazhuang's hand pointing at Bai Zhi, and said in a deep voice: "Speak well, and if you dare to stretch out your hand again, I will destroy you."
Hu Feng seemed to slap Jia Dazhuang away casually, but Jia Dazhuang's mouth was numb and the pain was unbearable.
He stared at Hu Feng and wanted to say a few words, but when he came into contact with Hu Feng's cold eyes, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.
The chief said: "Let's just listen to you. I am also confused. I don't know who is more reasonable. I simply call in all the personal testimonies you mentioned. Everyone confronts them. Things will always come to light."
Bai Zhi said: "This is the best. If it is convenient, let Dongzi also be called. He is the person involved. When I bandaged him, he was sober throughout the whole process. No one knows what happened better than him."
The chief nodded: "Okay, just do that." He turned his head and said to Jia Dazhuang: "Tung Tzu hurt his leg and it is inconvenient to get out of bed, so he just called people up and confronted you at your house, how about?"
Jia Dazhuang's mouth twitched slightly, with a smug smile, "Okay, it's up to you." Confrontation? The thing he is least afraid of is confrontation. He can find people who can confront him. He has managed everything, and he is afraid that they will not confront him.
Jia Dazhuang went to call for someone, and Bai Zhi dragged the resident into the house to have a meal. The big guys were full, and then they left for Jia Dazhuang's house.
Jia Dazhuang’s family is at the west end of the village. Only people whose family is poor enough to build a house at the west end of the village. Only the west end of the village does not have a decent road, but there are pits and small wild roads.