Xiao Fuhai couldn't figure it out, why was Zhang Yitian suddenly so angry? Last night, Zhang Wenzhong had solemnly promised him that Zhang Yitian would definitely beg him lowly, and in the end,, he would satisfy their blackmail that was filled with dissatisfaction.
However, the truth was obviously far from what Zhang Wenzhong had imagined. Not only did Zhang Yitian not plead with him, he had even said that he did not need the land anymore.
Xiao Fuhai's family had more than three acres of land. According to Zhang Yitian, he would not do anything for a year, but he would earn more than ten thousand yuan.
However, looking at the money in his hands that suddenly flew away, Xiao Fuhai couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
But Zhang Yitian walked very quickly, and when he wanted to go and stop him, Lin Muru had already stepped out of the courtyard.
Xiao Fuhai sat down on the rocking chair, his eyes unfocused. It was unknown where his mind had wandered to.
Xiao Fuhai slapped his thigh and cried out loudly, "The, the damned Zhang Wenzhong, you … Damn you... I'm in trouble! "
Xiao Fuhai muttered to himself, then walked out of the courtyard towards Zhang Wenzhong.
Xiao Fuhai's mouth could not speak quickly, but his hands and feet were exceptionally nimble. In three steps and two steps, he arrived at Zhang Wenzhong's house.
Upon entering the courtyard, Xiao Fuhai was a little surprised, because there were a lot of people gathered at Zhang Wenzhong's home. There were even twenty to thirty people, young and old, from the entire village.
Zhang Wenzhong set up two tables in his courtyard, on the table were some ordinary dishes scattered, and Zhang Wenzhong walked in between the tables, happily entertaining the group of people.
"Zhang..." Zhang Wenzhong! " Xiao Fuhai didn't care that much and suddenly shouted in front of so many people, "You … You... Fucking hell, you're gonna... I'm in trouble, you know? "
The hubbub in the yard just now was so loud that everyone was busy toasting each other. Zhang Wenzhong was the main character, and the smile on his face blossomed like a flower.
However, when Xiao Fuhai shouted, the crowd immediately quieted down. Their gazes all turned to Xiao Fuhai.
Xiao Fuhai felt quite uncomfortable being stared at. However, the 10,000 yuan that he had in his hands had turned into a cooked duck. This made the old man, who loved money as much as his life, somewhat unable to calm down.
"Huh?" Xiao Ba, why have you just arrived? " Zhang Yitian forced a smile on his face, raised his wine cup and rushed towards Xiao Fuhai, "Come quickly, big guy is waiting for you!"
Zhang Wenzhong was just pushed towards Xiao Fuhai's mouth, but was blocked by him and the wine cup fell onto the ground, smashing him into pieces.
Zhang Wenzhong was shocked at first, but then he became furious and shouted at Xiao Fuhai, "Damn it, what are you doing? Is this called refusing a toast and refusing a forfeit? "
Although he wanted to argue with Zhang Wenzhong, Xiao Fuhai knew his limits. If Zhang Wenzhong really got angry, he would be scared to the point of peeing.
"Zhang..." Zhang... Zhang Yitian went to find me … " Xiao Fuhai held back his words for a long time.
However, Zhang Wenzhong seemed to have understood more than half of it already. He patted Xiao Fuhai's shoulder, his bloodshot face also instantly smiled. Yesterday, didn't I already tell you guys that as long as Zhang Yitian comes looking for you guys, he will doggedly grind for them, and increasing the price by one or two folds wouldn't be a difficult task! "
When Zhang Wenzhong brought up this topic, Xiao Fuhai couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief in his heart. He blocked Zhang Wenzhong's arm and said angrily, "Release … Bullshit, Zhang Yitian is... He had gone, but … However, he … He told me he didn't want... We need this land... Duck Fly to the Mouth... and flew away! "
"What?" You don't want our land? Are you for real? Xiao Ba, you can't lie about this! "
"That's right, if Zhang Yitian doesn't want our land, what vegetables is he going to use?"
"F * ck, if that's true, then wouldn't my 10,000 yuan be gone?"
"…"
The yard was in an uproar, everyone who heard the news immediately panicked. Everyone had originally wanted to thank Zhang Wenzhong so they could wake up big guy and earn some money.
He had been planning on falling from the top ten thousand to fifteen thousand now, and falling from the top five thousand to eight thousand now.
But now, not to mention that, even the several thousand yuan worth of money had been reduced to nothing.
The crowd all pointed their spears at Zhang Wenzhong, this old thing could be considered the main culprit, if not for him messing things up here, everyone's money might all be in his hands.
"Zhang Wenzhong, it's all because of you …"
"Zhang Wenzhong, what should we do now? Zhang Yitian does not want the land anymore, and needs to grow vegetables next year. Right now, it is getting harder and harder to sell vegetables! "
"If Zhang Yitian doesn't want it, then I'll give it to you. I also don't want four or five times the original amount, so just give me twice as much as that …"
"…"
Zhang Yitian was also startled when he heard about this, but after he meditated for a moment, he immediately revealed a knowing smile.
This was when he heard that those people who were flattering him just now had scolded him to death in the blink of an eye. At the same time, his anger started to rise.
This group of people, Zhang Wenzhong had truly had enough, he wanted to use his blade to hack two people to death, if not this group of bastards would take advantage of him, and not let him go even after taking a small loss.
Well, argue with your grandmother!" "Damn it, even if he didn't die, he was still quarreled to death by you guys!" Zhang Ytian shouted, "With your intelligence, at most you have the intelligence of a dog. Do you still want to play with Zhang Yitian? You don't even know how you were played to death!
Zhang Wenzhong's anger immediately calmed the room down, the people who were just whining were the calmest.
An old man with a bit of fear in his eyes moved his body and asked Zhang Wenzhong: "Wen Zhong, I don't blame everyone for this. If you say that you look at the money in your hands, everyone will believe what you say, but now that Yi Tian is angry, what should we do if he doesn't want our land?"
The old man sighed: "I'm already over seventy years old, I can't grow vegetables, the land can only be transferred, Zhang Yitian bids higher, I originally …"
Zhang Wenzhong's forehead was full of wrinkles as he glared fiercely at the old man who spoke: "What are you so anxious about? You're the oldest, and your mind is only on eating, right? "
Zhang Wenzhong did not care about anything anymore, and ignored Xiao Fuhai. He returned to the dining table first, picked up a cup of wine and drank it all in one gulp.
"Humph, just you group of people, are just a bunch of idiots, what is Zhang Yitian saying? Stupid! He wants you to get impatient and then go to him to plead for mercy. At that time, don't even mention the three times price, I think if you take the initiative and send it to him, he'll even have to bargain for you! "
Zhang Yitian's words immediately sobered the group of people up, and as if they did not understand what he meant, they instantly quieted down, all of them sitting down as if they had just woken up from a dream.
Zhang Wenzhong's words were indeed logical, some people even laughed at themselves.
"Zhang Yitian, this brat really has a brain. I didn't expect him to be so wicked."
"That's right, I almost fell for his trick, then it won't just be a matter of several thousand yuan. Who knows, when the time comes, he might even lower the price. This person's heart is too evil!"
"That's right, it's still better if you're Wen Zhong. We were wrong about Wen Zhong just now. So it turns out that Zhang Yitian is not a thing. That money was originally ours, but he still had to think of a way to deceive us back …"
"…"
In the end, there weren't many good things in this courtyard. They were just fodder that had fallen along with the wind.
But Zhang Wenzhong did not mind, he still hoped to make use of this group of people.
Zhang Wenzhong thought very clearly, so he guessed that Zhang Yitian would probably stay patient for a few days, and after seeing that no one was looking for him, he could only obediently come to find everyone in the end.
Zhang Yitian needed land now, he didn't have much time left. Zhang Wenzhong knew that his purpose of tricking Zhang Yitian was not far from being accomplished.
Everyone toasted once again, and even the furious Xiao Fuhai joined in. Everyone pretended to be happy, but in reality, all of them had their own thoughts in their hearts.
Zhang Yitian was indeed angry just now, but he was still more rational. He also had a reason to be angry at Xiao Fuhai.
He was thoroughly disappointed by this group of villagers with Shanghe Village who had opened their eyes to money.
Since all of you are so ungrateful towards this daddy, then don't blame yourself.
This is like giving you sweet dates. You don't want it, but you want a cold butt.
Zhang Yitian had the same plan in mind as Zhang Wenzhong.
He went home and waited for a long time, but then he figured it out.
After all, it was not just the Shanghe Village that owned the land. In the surrounding Liu Family Village, in the Xianhe Village on the other side of the Qing Shui River, there were a lot of lands, and the amount of fertility of the land was not much less than that of the Shanghe Village.
Zhang Yitian was like waking up from a dream, he had also thought of one thing, if this place did not have a master, then he would have a master!
Zhang Yitian didn't even greet anyone as he directly carried the three hundred thousand dollar bill to the Xianhe Village on the other side of the river.
Shanghe Village was located on the left bank of the Qing Shui River. The land here was filled with mountain passes, and the only land that could be cultivated was the flat ground on the side of the river and on the hillside.
This place was a alluvial beach, not only was it flat, the land was also fertile. No matter what kind of crops were planted here, the ones that grow would be stronger than the ones in the nearby villages by a hundred sets.
When Zhang Yitian drove onto the stone bridge that was built in the 1980s, he looked at the Shanghe Village behind him through the rearview mirror. He couldn't understand why the villagers of Shanghe Village were acting in such a way.
Zhang Yitian stepped on the throttle of the car and it sped across the bridge, immediately finding Xianhe Village's village entrance.
The Xianhe Village was a full circle larger than the Shanghe Village, and the population was also half the number.
When he reached the village entrance, Zhang Yitian directly walked in with the bag of money.
The village chief's name was Song Yuan. He was in his thirties and looked capable and capable. He had only been on the horse for three to two years, yet Xianhe Village had already become the town's number one in revenue!
Song Yuan recognized Zhang Yitian. He was always watching TV, so he was naturally very familiar with this young person who just popped up from the neighboring village.
The car that Zhang Yitian was driving was simply too eye-catching, and when he rushed into the courtyard, Song Yuan, who was sitting in the village division, felt like he was a tank entering a courtyard. He immediately rushed out, and saw a heroic looking young man holding a blue cloth bag running towards the village division.