Chapter 517

Liu Fan admitted that he had changed his mind, and he did not want to report the barbarians.

The old lady in the room still needs his care, and Manzi, as a guide, brought him three guns of incomparable value. Liu Fan was not willing to see him to the police.

As for the three guys on the tricycle, Liu fan directly tampered with their memory, obliterated the relevant memory of the barbarians, and asked them to turn themselves in to the Public Security Bureau.

"Wealth is in danger. It seems that I have to go to the mystery Museum tonight."

Liu Fan secretly plans to say.

Just as he was about to leave Baima village, there was a loud noise at the entrance of the village.

"Ha ha, it's a fool's dream to want our land in Baima village!"

"That's right. Brother Botong is right. Your ambition to visit Guangcun is getting bigger and bigger. You have even decided to visit our village!"

"You village head, go quickly, or it won't look good when it gets big later."

"Well, why are you so unreasonable? It's a win-win situation for us all. It's good for us all. Why don't you have a clue?"

"Oh, who are you to say that we are not enlightened?"

"Fighting..."

Several of these sounds are familiar to the ear, and Liu Fan immediately distinguishes them.

It should be Liu Yi and village head you Yile who come to Baima village to lobby, and the wave of people who quarrel with them is naturally Wang Botong.

"Cough!"

Liu Fan came close to the crowd and coughed heavily. The crowd immediately calmed down.

"Who's got a bone in his throat?"

Wang Botong turned to look, but found a familiar figure.

"Lao Wang, where is life without meeting? How are you

Liu Fan waved with a smile.

Last time, Wang Botong was scared away by his doomsday emissary. By the way, he was also drawn a few tubes of blood, so he did not dare to step into Youguang village any more.

Later, he inquired that it was the place of Liu Fan's home, and immediately he was more and more distant from Liu Fan.

But even so, he is still opposed to youguangcun.

After all, the business between the two villages is competitive!

"You, why are you in our village?"

Wang Botong was so scared that he stammered. He knew that Liu Fan was not easy to provoke.

"Cousin!"

"Liu family boy!"

You Yile and Liu Yi are very surprised to see Liu Fan.

You Yile is good to say, after all, I've seen Liu Fan collecting rags in three rounds before, but it's the first time for Liu Yi to see him.

When he heard that Liu Fan was going to build a vegetable base, together with the investment of 100 million yuan, he was immediately moved.

Who is willing to hold back in a small company when there is such an opportunity to show his grand plan?

I just didn't expect that his cousin boss was pedaling three rounds to collect rags today.

"Cousin, don't you tell me you're really here to collect junk?"

Liu Yi asked.

Liu Fan pointed at his back and nodded: "good guess, cousin. You have a good talk. Lao Wang is actually a good man. If you talk with him carefully, he will understand."

Then he said to Wang Botong, "Lao Wang, no matter what unhappiness we have had before, don't forget that you are still a village cadre. Village cadres have the obligation and responsibility to take the villagers out of poverty and run to prosperity. I put forward the establishment of vegetable bases in order to make more farmers rich. "

At this point, he said, "I think you have eaten the dishes in our village. Do you know the value of them?"

When Wang Botong heard the speech, he immediately recalled the taste of those dishes before, and his face turned pale.

These days, he has been paying close attention to the trend of Youguang village. Longteng company, the largest vegetable wholesale company in Tiannan City, is paying a high price to buy vegetables from Youguang village, and there are other sales channels in Youguang village, which is the envy of Baima village.

And the planner of all this is Liu Fan!

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly burst out a sense of powerlessness, whether it is a plot or a plot, it seems useless!

He and Liu fan are not at the same level at all!

"OK, I promise you, but I, Wang Botong, don't agree with you. I tell you, I promise you just for the people in our village."

Wang Botong is a dead duck with a stiff tongue. Even if he bows his head, he has to find a reason.

And you Yile and Liu Yile are convinced by Liu Fan's words that the biggest prick in Baima village can't help paying Liu Fan.

Sure enough, rich people have magic when they talk.

Liu fan, however, patted Wang Botong on the shoulder with a smile and exclaimed, "Lao Wang is worthy of being a smart man. I'll give you permission to work with me for the benefit of the villagers in Baima village. You can earn a million a year."

Million a year

Wang Botong brain melon seeds buzzing, a soft leg, almost fell to the ground."You're not kidding, are you?"

Wang Bo's suspicious eyes stare at Liu fan, and he doesn't believe Liu Fan's lies.

"Wang Botong, what do you say? It's just a million dollars. Do you know the initial investment of the vegetable base we are going to build? One hundred million, one hundred million at random, will president Liu care about one million? "

in order to express loyalty, Liu Yi changed the name of Liu fan to President Liu.

"One, one hundred million!"

Wang Botong was shocked, including the thugs around him.

A hundred million is an astronomical number!

"Hello, Mr. Liu!"

The next second, Wang Botong and his subordinates suddenly bow to Liu fan, neat and consistent, with tacit understanding.

Liu Fan nodded happily and said: "after the vegetable base is built, I will arrange you to enter the company. Lao Wang, you can have a good chat with my cousin village head. It's better to find the village head of Baima village. The construction of vegetable base should be pushed forward as soon as possible."

"No problem!"

"Put it down, boy!"

"Listen to President Liu!"

Wang Botong thoroughly recognized the gap between himself and Liu fan, and he was no longer persistent.

Liu Fan thinks that money can make ghosts push the mill. In fact, this sentence means "ghost".

Strictly speaking, Wang Botong is not a good man, and he will not be loyal to himself, and Liu Fan will not trust him completely.

Wang Botong's only value is to make Liu Fan's plan advance faster in Baima village.

After leaving Baima village, Liu Fan went straight home, had lunch in a hurry, and was about to go to the city,

"younger martial brother, stop!"

Li Youwei can't avoid finding fault in his daily life.

"Elder martial sister, if you have something to say, I'm in a hurry to support my family."

Liu fan is a little guilty.

The new baby just got won't be taken away by this exploiter again.

"Younger martial brother, I feel a dangerous smell on you. You can threaten me and say, did you get something good behind my back?"

Li Youwei stares directly at Liu fan, his eyes captivating.

With a sigh, Liu fan can only tell Li Youwei what happened today.