My Super Estate

Chapter 139: Behind the scenes

Chapter 142 The Man Behind the Scene

"Brother, this time, something big happened to Yangcun."

The cousin came quickly and shouted.

"Landslide?"

"Huh, brother, how do you know?"

Since the last time I came back with my big brother, **** was doing something with Wang Yang at home.

Although he didn't get into the core, he did a good job in the cucumber field.

Today, under heavy rain, he is still dredging the channel.

Just now he heard someone say that something big happened in Yangcun, he found it the first time.

"The day before yesterday, I used to go to Yangcun."

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Wang Hu's family, the head of the village of Shui Village, came today with a large number of men and women.

"Oh, this is not a person from Yang Village. Is there anything wrong with you coming in large numbers?"

Shuicun and Yangcun are not far away from each other, and they naturally know each other.

However, this time it rained too much. To save the water, Wang Hu personally took everyone one by one today to check it one by one. Make sure that there are no major problems.

The disaster in Yangcun is too terrible. Under Wang Yang’s leadership, Shuicun is getting better every day. He doesn’t want his own Shuicun to step into Yangcun’s footsteps.

"Mr. Wang Hu, this time, the water was too big, and our street was washed down by eight houses. This time, I really need your help!"

"I?"

Wang Hu looked at this big pedestrian strangely and said, "What can I do about this?

Oh, if you have any difficulties, you can say it, but this matter is too big, even if I want to help, I don’t know how to start!"

Eight houses, this is not a trivial matter, it represents eight households' savings for a lifetime.

Coupled with those furniture and electrical appliances, up and down, at least the loss of two million is more than that, such a big event, where can he dare to talk!

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"Oh!"

Wang Yang called and looked at the village head Wang Hu.

"Okay, I know this, but you have to tell them that they will hand over Yang Dalang."

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"Everyone, just now, I have called Wang Yang, and he already knows."

Hanging up the phone, Wang Hu confronted the people in Yang Village and said, "However, people Wang Yang made it clear that Yang Dalang is responsible for this matter. He said that if it is necessary, Yang Dalang must be handed over."

"This……"

Village head Yang was in a dilemma.

He has a total of two children, the youngest son's family, except for the young baby, the two couples, all seriously injured in the hospital.

Only Dalang is at home now, and now he is asked to surrender Dalang, how can he be patient?

"Village head, you will not surrender Dalang because he is your son!"

In fact, people may still have some scruples, but for the daughter-in-law of the Liu family, it is not at all.

"I can tell you that if you don't surrender Yang Dalang's bastard, I will call the police immediately. I must ask him to pay all my losses and let him sit down."

"you……"

Village Chief Yang pointed at Liu's wife and stared.

He was already seriously wounded, and his elderly body was even more unsupportive. He seemed to be unable to catch his breath and fell to the ground.

"Hey……"

Wang Hu was startled.

Seeing that no one even reached out to help people, he quickly lifted up.

This man is in his house, but he can't have an accident, otherwise, it's unclear why it's reasonable.

"Hum, make yourself suffer."

At this time, no one would sympathize with the head of Yang Village. In their hearts, this matter would have been such a big loss for Yang Dalang, who was not the bastard to find Wang Yang.

Among them, the daughter-in-law of the Liu family is the most direct. Even if Yang Cun's elderly body is about to die, she still will not let go.

Looking at the Yangcun people in front of him who had to swallow the village chief, Wang Hu only felt a chill in his back.

The people can carry the boat or overwrite it.

At this moment, Wang Hu had a profound experience.

After Wang Yang arrived, he saw such a picture.

"this is??"

The village chief Yang was pale and seriously ill.

"Quick, Uncle Tiger, don't you have my watermelon here, give Yang village head a piece or two."

Watermelon does not have the ability to cure diseases, but it is naturally cool and has a special effect to cool the mood, which is why Ziyang watermelon is so prosperous.

"Oh, watermelon has such benefits?"

Wang Hu did not dare to be negligent, otherwise, if the village chief Yang was in his 50s or 60s, he would be in trouble if he really did something wrong in his own home.

Sure enough, the special effect of watermelon is very magical. Originally, the head of village Yang was sad, and with some rain, he was anxious to have such a problem.

After eating a piece of watermelon, a cool sensation entered his entire body, and at the speed visible to the naked eye, Chief Yang's breath calmed down.

"This, this watermelon, really works."

All along, Yangcun people just heard that Wang Yang planted cucumbers and watermelons, and made a lot of money. His heart was full of puzzles. When he was burnt by jealous flames, he was malicious enough for Wang Yang. Even, the day before yesterday, Wang Yang faced Yang Dalang's sarcasm fell, and they just watched and never stood up.

It is only now discovered that it turns out that people's watermelon really has a magical effect.

Such a magical effect, if patients with hypertension, eat more, it is not good for the body and the condition, is it good?

"Mr. Yang, you are awake."

Wang Yang didn't care about other people's ideas, he just paid attention to the head of village Yang, and he was relieved when he found out that he was fine.

"Here, Wang Yang, uncle begs you, Dalang's child, there is usually no malice. The thing the day before yesterday, but also the family's things are troubled, please forgive him!"

Speaking and struggling, he had to stand up and watch his knees bend, fearing he would not kneel for Wang Yang.

"Mr. Yang, I can't help it. Your emotions have just calmed down, just sit down."

"Good, uncle thank you."

Pressed by Wang Yang and unable to stand up, Mr. Yang did not struggle anymore, but thanked Wang Yang with all his strength.

"Well, this is what Yang Cun said when it comes to this. You are also my father's generation, then we also call you uncle.

But, this uncle, it's not that I refused to let Dalang go. To be honest, the matter of the day before yesterday has passed, and I haven't paid much attention."

"that……"

Village head Yang looked at Wang Yang puzzled. Just now, he was still on the phone and told Wang Hu, should he hand over Dalang himself?

Not only one person thought of this issue, but everyone just heard the phone call just now.

Seeing so many people looking at themselves, Wang Hu was anxious.

"Wang Yang, you can't hang Uncle, just now, didn't you say that you want to hand over Dalang?"

"I said this, but I wasn't looking for Dalang to settle the bill. It was just that he was doing something that was not good.

On this matter, I have to talk to him well."

not authentic?

Everyone can see that there is still a problem.

"You may not know it. The reason why Dalang prevented me from governing Yangcun Mountain was that he collected 100,000 yuan from others, and they asked him like this.

The reason why I am looking for him is to find out who is behind the scenes."

what?

Received 100,000 yuan?

This is true, someone deliberately harmed Yang Village!

For a time, everyone was staring, full of disbelief.

"Hey, why is there such a fan of wealth fans!!"

At this time, Mr. Yang was completely silly, but murmured unconsciously.

He couldn't believe it. Because of his 100,000 yuan, his son was so stupid and ignored millions of properties in the village.

Even his own house was washed down by muddy water.

Such a huge loss turned out to be only because of the income of 100,000 yuan.

puff--

At this time, the village chief Yang really couldn't suppress it. He spurted blood out of his heart, his head crooked, and he fell ill completely.

"Old Yang..."

Village Chief Yang fell ill, but Wang Hu was terrified.

"It's okay, I'll give him a massage of blood, it won't be a problem."

Saying that, Wang Yang held the village head of Yang, it was a massage.

Since ancient times, medicine and martial arts have never been separated, and the Ziyang Zhenjing, as a complete inheritance, will naturally not lack the method of massaging qi and blood.

"Ah... goddamn Yang Dalang, you pay my house!!"