Chapter 1650： People are not ancient

They didn't walk fast, and Shan Feng passed the conversations of the old men behind them. {щww{suimеng][lā}

"Bodong, Mingshun gave you a toast, why didn't you pick it up?"

"I don't want to, pretend, pretend."

"You are really unreasonable. You and your wife took the initiative to sell those trees to Ming Shun, and they signed the receipt. At that time, you sold the money and came to me to show it off. What's the use of regretting it now?"

"Hmph, how did I know that pecans would be so valuable at that time, Yan Mingshun, this stinky brat, is more wicked than a fox, and deliberately tricked us into selling trees!"

"I don't like to hear your words. If Yan Mingshun didn't buy the tree, you would cut it down and use it as firewood. Hmph, you can't earn a penny."

"Isn't it still there now? There are fourteen trees in my family, and more than 10,000 yuan a year is gone. Alas, I heard that Yan Mingshun's money can't be spent in a few lifetimes. Why does he still occupy my tree? He should return the tree to my house!"

"You just don't make sense!"

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The voice gradually became smaller, but the situation was generally understood, and it was the pecan tree that caused it again.

"Brother, why are these people unreasonable at all, they clearly begged us to buy trees at the time, and now they are still scolding us!" Meimei felt very uncomfortable, the human heart is indeed the most terrifying thing in the world.

Yan Mingshun smiled slightly, "Don't worry about them, let's go home."

He had to discuss this matter with Mo Xiuyuan. If the Mo family wanted to go further, the villagers had to be appeased, but they couldn't let them speak loudly.

During dinner, the Mo family gathered together and divided two tables, which was very lively.

"Today, I went out for a walk and found that many villagers have great opinions on the majority of the hickory trees I have located. What do you think?" Yan Mingshun asked.

Mo Wendong disagreed, "It's not a day or two to have an opinion. It started when pecans were popular. It's normal. It's fine when they are farting!"

Uncle Mo and the others also nodded, "There are many people in the village with pink eye disease. Seeing that our family is getting better, I am jealous. Mingshun don't pay attention to them. Anyway, the money is in our pocket."

Yan Mingshun frowned slightly. What he wanted to hear was not such an answer. Although the reaction of the Mo family was expected, he was still a little disappointed.

"What do you think?" Yan Mingshun looked at Mo Xiuyuan.

Mo Xiuyuan pondered for a while and said, "I have noticed this for a long time. The price of pecans will only rise and not fall. more and more."

"Let's not steal or rob, let's make money honestly, what are we afraid of!" Mo Wendong roared.

"Uncle knows Shen Wansan, right? They also make money in a fair and honest way, but they end up in ruins."

Mo Wendong choked, his face was a little ugly, and he muttered: "Shen Wansan is in trouble because there is a cornucopia, but our family doesn't have it."

"Our family has a cash cow, and it can also bring disaster." Mo Xiuyuan said solemnly.

Mu Xiuyu Lin is bound to bring disaster. The Mo family is now well-known far and near, and everyone knows that the Mo family is rich, so many people think that it is not right for those trees to be occupied by the Mo family, and they should be returned to the original owner.

Grandma Mo sighed and said, "People are always lacking in people's hearts. I don't think our family is short of this money. Let's return these trees to them!"

Mo Wendong was the first to object, "Mom, you said it lightly, tens of thousands a year, and there will be more in the future, and these trees were bought by Ming Shun with real money, why should they pay them back?"