Farming Boy With A Magic Ring

0"Yang, Boss Yang, can you give me my car keys?" The driver who drove the excavator trembled when he saw Dao Ba leave with his men. He ran to Yang Hsingchen and asked with a stink all over his body.    0

    

Yang Hsingchen looked at him and said coldly, "You still want the car? Be careful that I will beat you to death! If you want a car, you can fix the house that you demolished first. Compensate me for the damaged furniture, then come and pick up the car."    

    

The driver said with a sad face, "I have no choice. It was Brother Scar who asked me to tear down the house!"    

    

Lin Feng snorted, "Who asked you to tear down the house? You can ask for it. No one in our village asked you to tear down the house. Get lost. Don't f * cking cry in front of me. Where did the force of tearing down the house go? Get lost!"    

    

The driver's body trembled from the roar. He looked at Yang Hsingchen sadly and left with his tail between his legs.    

    

"Little Xiaochen, Little Xiaochen, how is your injury? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Once the bad guy left, the villagers immediately surrounded him and asked with concern.    

    

"I'm fine, I won't die!" Yang Hsingchen replied indifferently. Seeing Yang Hsingchen's attitude, the villagers knew that Little Xiaochen was blaming them for not listening to him. The trouble caused by being too greedy immediately made everyone feel embarrassed to apologize.    

    

The old secretary was the first to walk over and said with his red and swollen face. "Hsingchen, if you want to blame someone, blame your elder brother. It was I who couldn't control myself. If I could have trusted you a little more and not let the villagers sign this damn contract... Such a thing wouldn't have happened. I'm guilty! "    

    

"Hsingchen, and my brother, I shouldn't have been so greedy. After thinking so much, I ended up like this. I really regret it!" The old accountant, Yang Zhongtian, also pounded his chest and stamped his feet, blaming himself.    

    

Next were the villagers who blamed themselves and scolded Huang Xiulan. At this moment, a few police cars with flashing police lamps drove over. When the police came down and saw Yang Hsingchen covered in blood, they were all shocked. They hurriedly wanted to help him find a doctor, but Yang Hsingchen waved his hand. What kind of doctor was he looking for? He was slowly treating himself. When those doctors came, the wound would probably be scarred.    

    

"Hey, comrade police, it was this guy who killed Wencheng. But according to his instructions, he was mistakenly killed. He was originally hired by the deputy general manager of a major development company, a woman called Sister Hong. She was going to come and kill me. Who knew that he would meet Su Yinxue's husband, Wencheng, and mistook Wencheng for me. " Lin Feng pointed at Mr Pingtou, who was squatting on the ground, and said.    

    

The policeman looked at Mr Pingtou and suddenly cried out in alarm. "Wow, it's you! The famous Mr Pingtou? A wanted target on the Internet? I really didn't expect you to come here. Yang Hsingchen, you have made a great contribution this time. He had killed two people, and more than a dozen seriously injured cases were related to him. You have done a great job!"    

    

Yang Hsingchen waved his hand. "I don't want to know if you have done a great deed or not. I just want to tell you. The villagers did not know about the monetary system when it came to the development of the world. They came here to deceive the villagers. This has caused a huge loss to our village. Look, there are two families here who were beaten up by them. This house was torn down. I just want to ask, is there any law left? "    

    

The policeman looked troubled." This Yang Hsingchen is really not easy to deal with. You know, when the development was signing the contract with the villagers, both parties only mentioned that each square meter was 1,500 dollars, but they did not say that it was some kind of currency. Then, when they signed the contract, the other party put on a Japanese currency symbol. They didn't object and rushed to sign the contract. "    

    

When the police said that, he shook his head with a bitter smile. "You don't know. They even set off firecrackers at the scene. They knocked on the gong and started the drum. They were enthusiastic. It was even more joyous than the new year. These things, they all had videos as proof. Especially the old secretary, who took the contract and looked at it from left to right. In the end, he slammed the table and said that the contract was fine. How do you think the police are going to deal with this?"    

    

" What's more hateful is that your village's Huang Xiulan. She claimed to be the new village chief who was just chosen by the villagers. In the town office, in front of Director Jia, she personally expressed to the big developer boss that your village wanted 2,000 yen per square meter. Then, both parties haggled to reach 1,500 yen. These people all had videos as proof. So, Yang Hsingchen, this matter is very difficult to settle."    

    

" Of course, if you think that you were cheated... That can go to court. Also, we will try to use this guy with the crew cut. We will stall the development for a few days so that they won't be able to spare the time to deal with you for the time being. You better use these few days to think of a good strategy. Right, do you want to report your injuries?"    

    

Yang Hsingchen also knew that what the police said was true. The police were not omnipotent. They had the authority to enforce the law. He shook his head. "Thank you. I won't report it. I will treat it myself. You just need to take this guy away."    

    

The police officer acknowledged and thought for a moment before taking out his phone. He took two photos of Yang Hsingchen and said, "Although we can't help you with the contract. I still have to record you being beaten up like this. It's also good that I can give you a certificate in the future. "    

    

Yang Hsingchen also knew that the other party had good intentions. He nodded. After the police took Mr Pingtou away, the villagers were all in an uproar. They were all scolding Huang Xiulan.    

    

"Little Xiaochen, what should we do? Even the police say that it is very difficult for us to win this lawsuit. Then, won't we all be torn down?" Some villagers began to wipe away their tears.    

    

Yang Hsingchen was so angry that he glared at this person. "Now you know how to cry. When we signed the contract, who thought about what I said? You even set off firecrackers and made gongs and drums. Why aren't you guys in the sky? "    

    

This sentence made the villagers blush. Yang Hsingchen took out a cigarette and smoked a few times. After calming himself down, he said in a relaxed tone, "Alright, don't worry too much. I will think of a way. Anyway, I will say this. As long as I am here... They won't be able to successfully demolish the building. Everyone should disperse. Jiabing, follow the old rules. Arrange people to guard the village entrance."    

    

After saying that, Yang Hsingchen walked home. The villagers still needed Yang Jiabing's arrangement. They were all rushing to guard the village entrance. This was related to their survival plan. How could they not pay attention to it?    

    

Yang Hsingchen returned home and took a shower. Then, he practiced the Ease Immortal Spell twice in a row. Only then did he recover the inner energy that he had exhausted from fighting. He then took out his phone and called Su Yinxue, telling her that he had caught the real murderer.    

    

When Su Yinxue heard that he had returned, she immediately became happy. She told Yang Hsingchen that since the murderer had been found, Wencheng's corpse could be cremated. She could return the day after at most.    

    

Yang Hsingchen chatted with her for a while more before hanging up. He was thinking about how to perfectly settle the contract with the villagers.