After learning how Yang Tieliang smeared himself, Yang Fan broke into pieces with great force. This is a real solid wood eight immortals table, which can't be smashed with a hammer. It shows how angry Yang Fan is.

Yang Sanmao was shocked to see the eight immortals table turn into a pile of rotten wood in the loud noise. This kind of eight immortals table used by rural people is not the kind that can't be seen and used in the city. One leg of the table can kill a person. It's not so strong.

Yang fan can smash an eight immortals table with one slap. How much strength does it take? Yang Sanmao even suspects that Yang Fan's arm has been broken. How hard can a man's flesh arm have wood?

Seeing Yang Fan get up and go out, Yang Sanmao suddenly wakes up from the shock, embraces Yang Fan's waist and drags back: "brother fan, don't do stupid things. You don't have to play with Yang Tieliang's son of a bitch. His ten lives are not as expensive as one of your fingers of brother fan!"

Or Yang Sanmao knows Yang Fan. When he hears that Yang Tieliang has slandered himself and his mother's improper relationship, Yang Fan really wants to kill Yang Tieliang, and this impulse is very strong, which has suppressed his rationality.

However, being dragged by Yang Sanmao, Yang Fan calms down a little bit. It's easy to kill Yang Tieliang by himself, but what to do after killing him? With their current strength, even if they die, they are not likely to be caught. But what about their parents? Will they live a life of fear in the future?

Now Yang Fan's IQ has reached an outrageous level. Just a little calm, the idea of dealing with Yang Tieliang has been thought out by him. Doesn't Yang Tieliang want his own Yuquan villa? Are not those villagers blinded by greed want to be the accomplices of Yang Tieliang? Let's follow the legal procedures. It's not so easy to take away Laozi's Yuquan villa!

At this time, Yang Xiangdong and Zhong runjuan rushed in from the outside. As soon as they entered the courtyard, they cried out anxiously: "Xiao Fan, hurry up, let's go. Yang Tieliang is organizing some villagers' meeting. Do you want to take back our Yuquan villa vote?"

Yang Fan patted and held his own Yang Sanmao, indicating that he would release himself: "don't worry, Sanmao, I won't do stupid things. Our Yuquan villa is not him. Yang Tieliang said that you can take it back."

Seeing that Yang Fan was no longer as angry as he had just been, Yang Sanmao hesitated to release his hand and followed Yang Fan into the courtyard. He finally took a long breath when he saw Yang Xiangdong and Zhong runjuan mixed back into the house.

"Mom and Dad, don't worry. I signed a contract with the yangshugou village committee. If they want to take back our Yuquan villa, they have to pay for breach of contract damages according to the contract. We can't afford to lose."

Yang Xiangdong's three people were relieved when they heard of the penalty. Zhong runjuan asked anxiously, "how much can you compensate us? What about the house we built and the things on the pear ridge

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Just when Yang Fan enlightened Yang Xiangdong and Zhong runjuan, Yang Tieliang was standing on a huge stone roller on the threshing ground at the head of yangshugou village, making a final mobilization to all the villagers: "villagers, how many years have we established Xinhua Xiadu, and how many years have we been fighting local tyrants to distribute land? I didn't expect that there would still be an exploiting class to squeeze the surplus price of big guys It's worth the sweat and blood of the working people

Yang Tieliang's tone was full of grief and indignation, and his expression was even more bitter: "fellow villagers, we can't be ignorant any more. We can't be exploited and oppressed like the old society. We must unite and say no to the capitalists who exploit us!"

With a brush, Yang Tieliang raised a small blackboard with a string of numbers written on it.

"Look, this is Yang Fan's blood and sweat extracted from everyone. Let's see how much money he can earn from our yangshugou people in a year."

The numbers on the small blackboard are very simple and complicated. Yang Tieliang is afraid that the villagers can't understand them. The numbers are divided into two groups. One group is the annual profit of Yuquan villa, which is as high as 18 million yuan. The other group is the salary and land contract payment paid by Yang fan to the employees. Only 1 million yuan has just begun. The two groups of figures form a sharp contrast, which is very deceptive.

Yang Tieliang didn't know whether he really didn't understand it, or he deliberately ignored it. He didn't include the investment in other aspects of Yuquan villa, such as the money for buying vegetables, melon seeds, perch and pheasant, as well as the added value of science and technology of these things.

It's just like someone taking the material cost of a mobile phone out of context to say how high the profit of a mobile phone is, it's just windfall profits. But these people don't include the research and development and promotion expenses of a mobile phone, so they can get a seemingly incredible huge profit space.

In order to take back Yuquan villa, Yang Tieliang also worked hard. He not only prepared a long speech, but also carefully concocted two groups of figures that can make people warm blood at a glance.

Yang Tieliang believes that with the sharp contrast between the two groups of figures, no matter the official employees of Yuquan villa or the villagers who failed to enter Yuquan villa, they will not continue to stand idly by and will surely rush forward to take a share of the profits!

It has to be said that Yang Tieliang is really a master at playing with people's hearts. He is much better than his predecessor, Yang Guoqing, who has worked for so many years.To incite public opinion, use public opinion, and manipulate public opinion, Yang Tieliang gives full play to his father's way of fighting against landlords and being rebels. That is, the stage of yangshugou is too small. If Yang Tieliang is put on a bigger stage, he will surely become the best politician!

"Fellow villagers, I believe that as long as Yuquan villa can return to our yangshugou, it will make more money every year than it is now! Besides, all the money earned is owned by everyone. The village committee will not leave a part of the operating funds, but give all the rest to the villagers! "

"Good! Secretary Yang said it well! Yuquan villa belongs to our yangshugou. No one wants to monopolize it! "

"Yes! Land belongs to the state. Anyone who wants to engage in capitalism is the enemy of the people. If he wants to make money by exploiting the villagers, he wants to blind his heart. "

"Secretary Yang, what are you waiting for? Vote quickly. If Yuquan villa takes it back one day later, the villagers will lose another day. If they take it back one second later, they will lose another second."

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For a time, the crowd was furious and turbulent, and the threshing ground in yangshugou became a boiling sea.

Yang Tieliang stood on the big stone mill, his heart was surging, and his feelings were difficult for him. Thinking of how many revolutionary predecessors were like him, he mobilized the broad masses of the people to overthrow the mountains on the head of the people, and achieved one brilliant victory after another!

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