Happy little peasants

"I'm going to you!"

Liu Qin roared, like a mad bison bending over and hitting him directly.

"Naughty!"

Finally, Jiang Xiaohu didn't bother to accompany him to continue playing like this, stretched out his hand and patted him on the head.

The latter was bent over with his head down, the slap on the back of the head, one staggered on the ground, nosebleeds mixed with the soil on the ground flowing to one side.

"You bastard... bastard..."

Liu Qin, who had lost his mobility, curled up, covering his bleeding nose with both hands, twisting and screaming constantly on the ground.

But these, in the eyes of the villagers, have become a person who does not know what is good or bad.

In fact, Jiang Xiaohu felt a little unbearable in his heart, but there was no way. Liu Qin only saw that he had got some money now, and he didn't know what he would do after he got the land.

In the future, none of their villages will exist. If a lot of money builds a heavy industrial plant here, it will be over. Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaohu glanced back at Biyun.

"Everyone is gone!"

Biyun, who had known Jiang Xiaohu for so long, instantly understood what it meant under Jiang Xiaohu's eyes, and began to greet the villagers to go home.

Although everyone is indignantly condemning Liu Qin for being bad, they also know that after all, he is the nephew of the village chief, and he is embarrassed to this point. There is no need to continue. If he continues, he may be an enemy.

Within two minutes, the villagers gradually dispersed. Only Jiang Xiaohu, Liu Qin, and Biyun were in a small open space outside the village chief's door.

Liu Qin was still lying on the ground, while Jiang Xiaohu sat cross-legged on the ground. Biyun stood in the distance and looked around, waiting for Jiang Xiaohu to finish. She didn't know what was going on, but from the bottom of her heart, she believed Jiang Xiaohu was certain It is correct, there must be such a reason.

"I have no hatred with you, but you can't have hatred with the village!"

Sitting on the ground, Jiang Xiaohu said softly, seeing Liu Qin's mood eased.

"Where did I provoke you? I only use money to do things, let alone to develop the village!"

Liu Qin let go, letting the nosebleed slowly solidify at the corner of his mouth, asked with a hoarse voice, mixed with a hint of crying.

"In the future, this village will be developed. We are going to take the village out, not bring in the outside. You go to school more, you should know what it will be like when those polluted places are built here, let alone, Do you think that if Qianduo really takes this piece of land, will a place like our village still exist? He will not allow it to exist, just a sentence that affects the beauty can be demolished!"

"He dare..."

"How dare not?"

Liu Qin still wanted to refute, but didn't know how to open his mouth, so he could only stare at Jiang Xiaohu's eyes blankly.

What Jiang Xiaohu said was really good. It was too simple to demolish a backward village. No one Jiang Xiaohu could stop it.

"I have said everything that should be said. You must not contract this land. Two-thirds of the villagers in the village need to vote for the contract. You have no chance now. Call this and tell him that I will let you go. If you find him, he will give you some money. As far as I know, you don't want to stay here in this village. It's good for you to live a good life outside!"

With that said, Jiang Xiaohu slowly stood up and stuffed a note into Liu Qin's hand. It was Shen Hui's mobile phone number written on the note.

"..."

Liu Qin glanced at the note, then looked at Jiang Xiaohu, who was walking towards Biyun, and smiled. The expression on his face was very wonderful. It was not clear whether it was self-deprecating or sarcastic. Perhaps it was a weak resistance. He slowly propped up and walked towards The village chief’s house.

"Everything is done?"

Biyun, who was standing aside, saw Jiang Xiaohu approaching, and asked with a smile.

"Yes, Sister Biyun!"

Somehow, after not seeing Biyun for so long, Jiang Xiaohu felt that the woman in front of him was more mature and intellectual, and was a little bit shy in a daze, scratching his head.

"What? Excuse me?"

...

Inside the Shen family villa in the villa area, Kyoto.

Shen Hui sat in the room and lit a cigarette, silently looking at the document in his hand, his face was deep, not half of the usual immature and sand sculpture look.

"Are you optimistic?"

Not long after, Shen Ronger opened the door and walked in, holding a cup of tea in her hand, and her voice was very soft. In the past few days, she had seen some changes in her brother with her own eyes, and she was also worried.

Shen Hui hasn't slept much in the past two days, constantly trying to figure out the other party's psychological thoughts and how to take the next few steps. He has never suffered such a heavy workload twice and almost fainted twice. .

This is also blamed on him being hollowed out by some alcohol all year round.

"Sister, if you say it is okay, we will directly make the land into a protected area, and we will lose a lot by then. Although we can bear it, we may not be able to do anything about 35 projects in the second half of this year. Continue to vote!"

Hearing this, Shen Hui threw the documents in his hand on the table and held his forehead. He still couldn't decide. It wasn't that he couldn't decide, but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. Once this thing was done, it meant that it was likely to disrupt the Shen family in the second half of the year. The capital chain will outweigh the loss.

"Don't think too much, I support you. Anyway, I still have a lot of money in my hand. If it doesn't work, I will make a comeback! Hahaha, and..." Shen Ronger said, her brows and eyes showed tenderness, and she felt distressed. Hui said on his forehead, "And Dad also said that this matter will be handled by you. He has already gone on a trip with Mom. Doesn't you believe what you are?"

"The old man went out? When is it! Why don't I know!"

Hearing that Shen Qiaobin had gone out to play at this critical juncture, Shen Hui suddenly became unhappy, and looked at Shen Rong'er with a bitter expression.

"Alright, don't complain. This is the report from the company today. In addition, Xiaohu said that he has the opportunity to contract this land, and the people with more money will be solved by him!"

Shen Rong'er pursed her mouth and shook her head and chuckled, putting the new document under her armpit on the table, and whispering softly.

"Success, then do it. If you lose it, you will lose it. Anyway, I will forget it last night. If the money is more, Hong Qingjie will lose money. If they dare to make trouble, they will give us a fight. Advertising, if they suffer from a dumb loss, it will spread overnight in Kyoto. Don’t forget that what Liu Zhi does is news!"

As he spoke, a smile appeared on Shen Hui's face, as if he had seen Qian Duo and Hong Qingjie standing outside his house and cursing the street.

Although it is not a good way to hurt the enemy by one thousand and eight hundred, Shen Hui is willing to take a fight when necessary, and success or failure is still a light thing in his eyes.