Chapter 772

Three days later, at the entrance of Guxian village, Yang Xingchen took the lead and sat on the big stone in the middle of the road. Behind him stood all the men, women and children in Guxian village.

It wasn't long. Two Land Rovers and three BMWs drove over. When they saw that Yang Xingchen had blocked the road, five cars had to stop.

The door opened, and out came the director of the town office. In the car behind, out came shuichengbing, the boss of big development. In the three BMW cars behind, out came four bodyguards in black suits in two cars, and out came a man and a woman in the last car. The man is carrying a password box, and the woman with glasses is holding a folder on her chest. When a group of people saw the posture of Guxian village, they frowned unhappily.

Director Jia stepped forward and yelled at Yang Zhongcheng, the old branch secretary next to Yang Xingchen, "Yang branch secretary, what do you mean? Do you want to be a sinner who hinders the development of history? "

The old branch secretary was shaken by director Jia. The charge was not light. He quickly compensated with a smile and said, "Oh, director Jia, how dare I! It's not that the price you offered is too low. The villagers don't agree with it. "

Director Jia sank his face and said, "what's the price we offer is too low? I can tell you that it's your business with big development. We're just trying to help you out. If you don't agree, you can negotiate with them. If the negotiation fails, you can sue the court. But there is one thing for sure, this place will definitely be developed into a tourist attraction. This is decided by the county, so whether you agree or disagree, you will definitely move out in the end. "

"Well, I've conveyed the spirit of the county to you, and then it's about you and the big development. This is Mr. Shui, the general manager of big development. If you have any requirements, you can ask him face to face. But I remind you, don't think the lion big mouth, you know, you here is poor, can't in poor place. If they didn't respond to the call of the county, they wouldn't have wasted their money! "

"Oh, please tell me, how much can the general manager give us for a square meter?" Yang Xingchen light asks a way.

"Well, after careful research and research, combined with the actual situation of Guxian village, I think 100 yuan per square meter is our maximum limit. Of course, we don't need your thanks, as long as you sign the contract quickly and move out as soon as possible. " Shuichengbing said with a sincere face, that sincere look, as if he gave 100 yuan a square meter is really a lot.

"To NIMA, one hundred yuan per square meter, do you want us to thank you? Thank you, sister Yang Jiabing, a villager, cursed angrily.

"Shut up! How do you talk, little comrade? Is there any quality left? How can you hurt people by exporting? What's more, people have come to help us increase our construction. " Director Jia yelled.

"Director Jia is absolutely right. How can you scold others like this Yang Xingchen then stood up.

When director Jia saw that Yang Xingchen began to speak for him, he immediately said happily, "that is, people come to help you get rich. We can't be the white eyed wolf who will bite the hand that feeds you. You, the village head, have to teach them a good lesson. As long as you do well in your work, your future will be great! "

"Oh, thank you very much, chief!" Yang Xingchen laughed, then turned to Yang Jiabing, who was stunned and said, "Jiabing, your swearing words just now are really wrong. Look at me!"

Yang Xingchen finished, stepped forward, and said to shuichengbing with a proud face, "thank the big boss for giving us such a high demolition fee. I'm so moved. So on behalf of all the men in our village, I would like to thank your mother, your grandmother, your wife, your little sister, your daughter and, in a word, the women in your family. Big boss, big director, do you think my grateful heart is sincere enough? "

"Ha ha ha!" The villagers of Guxian village burst out a burst of mocking laughter. But the water turned into ice and director Jia's face turned pale with anger.

Director Jia pointed to Yang Xingchen with trembling fingers and said angrily, "boy, what are you, dare you talk to boss Shui like this. Well, since your ancient fairy village is stubborn, you are responsible for all the consequences. "

Then he said to shuichengbing, "boss Shuicheng, in this case, you can do it according to the law. Let's go

"Boy, those who dare to talk to me like this are not without, but they all go underground. I hope you cherish these days of your life Water into ice low threat Yang Xingchen, and then fiercely turned around with his group of people on the car.

But then they were embarrassed because the road near the head of the village was so narrow that they could drive over. But it is absolutely impossible to turn around on such a narrow road.

What's more, there are big ditches half a meter deep on both sides of the road. So these guys keep honking their horns at the villagers of Guxian village, trying to get them out of the way so that they can adjust the front of the car in the village.

But how can Yang Xingchen make them get what they want! With a sneer, he sat in the middle of the road and looked coldly at director Jia, who kept honking his horn.Finally, director Jia was angry. He lowered the window, put out his head and swore, "numb, are you a group of dead people? I don't know how to let you go?"

"Let me? You're kidding me. We'll move here with a group of people who don't know their identities? If you catch a chicken or a dog in our village, it's not the loss of the village? " Yang Xingchen takes out his cigarette and puts it in his mouth. Yang Jiabing, who is next to him, has a lot of insight to help him light it. His posture is really like the boss of the river.

Director Jia can be angry, straight hand, "OK, you are cruel, I hope you have been cattle down!" Helpless, five cars can only slowly back out.

"Ha ha ha, it's fun! Uncle Xiaochen, why don't we take the mountain as the king in Xianlin mountain? Anyway, the fog there is so big that no one can help us. " Yang Jiabing roared excitedly.

Pop!

Yang Xingchen got up and gave him a shudder impolitely, "have you seen too much water margin? It's a time when the mountain is king. Well, according to the previous arrangement, leave two people on duty here, and do the rest. We can't waste the crops just because these guys make trouble. "