朱双富的大嗓门在所街是出了名的。有天一清早,老朱就被村委会办公楼外的嘈杂给惊动了。到大门口一看,嚯!十几辆三轮车堵满了院里院外,还专门是吵着嚷着找老朱来的。再仔细一看,不得了,车上拉的都是些鲜血淋漓的伤员——有的捂着头,有的裹着手,一看就知是刚刚血斗了一场。“怎么回事?”一群人乱哄哄地围上前来,吵吵嚷嚷地互相指责着,拉着老朱的衣襟要他马上表态,有人叫着“判得不明就叫他 Zhu Shuangfu big voice in the street is notorious. One day early in the morning, Lao Zhu was alerted by the noisy outside the village office building. A look at the gate, 嚯! More than a dozen tricycles blocked the hospital courtyard, but also specifically clamoring to find the old Zhu to. A closer look, incredibly, the car pulled all the bloody wounded - and some clutching his head, and some wrapped around the hand, a look that is just a bloody battle. ”How is it? “ A group of people chaotic come around, noisy and blame each other, took Lao Zhu’s placket for him to immediately position, someone called ”unknown to call him