Farming Boy With A Magic Ring

0The next morning, the villagers of Paleo-immortal Village had breakfast and gathered at the village committee. Huang Xiulan asked everyone to prepare two long firecrackers, a gong and a broken drum.     1

    

At eight o'clock in the morning, two cars drove into the village committee. Immediately, firecrackers and gongs rang out. Everyone was almost holding the small red flag and shouting Long live.    

    

When the big boss Shui Chengbing walked out of the car, under Huang Xiulan's lead, everyone immediately clapped.    

    

Shui Chengbing shouted happily, "People from Paleo-immortal Village, first of all, there is one thing that I, Shui Chengbing, must explain to everyone clearly today!"    

    

When everyone heard him say this, they immediately quieted down. Shui Chengbing touched his smooth back hair and said with a wronged face. "Do you know why I only offered 100 dollars for the first time I came here? Do you know why I only gave 100 dollars for the first time? That was because I was threatened by Yang Hsingchen and he ran to my office. He asked me to deliberately offer such a low price first, then he appeared as a hero. Then, he asked us to send a company over and pretend to be his friend. We're willing to buy this place for 1,000 dollars."    

    

"If that's the case, you'll definitely agree to it 100%, and you'll also be grateful for it. Of course, in order to make it more realistic, we can't do anything about it. We'll have to find someone to play a trick on him. The reason why he did that is because he wants us to give him the price difference between us. "    

    

" Think about it, one square meter is five hundred dollars. There are so many of you, how much does it cost?! Fortunately, the heavens have eyes. This kid killed someone and ran away for his crimes. It just so happens that your new village chief has come looking for you. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to give you such a high price."    

    

Upon hearing Shui Chengbing's words, the people below immediately burst into an uproar. They saw an old village woman scolding angrily, "Damn it, I told you that there is no free lunch in this world. Yang Hsingchen, this little beast, had been roaming the world for a few years. His heart had already turned bad. This beast was like a wild wolf that ate people without spitting out their bones! I almost fell for his trick."    

    

Another old man nodded. "Yeah, yeah. I was thinking of inviting him to our house for a drink. I didn't expect him to be such a person. Hey, you really know a person's face but don't know his heart. It's hard to paint a dragon's skin and bones!"    

    

"Oh, right. Speaking of Little Xiaochen, pooh. Speaking of that little bastard Yang Hsingchen, why didn't Su Yinxue's family come today?" A young man, who was half an adult, stretched his head out in the crowd and said while looking around.    

    

"Hahaha! Her family was too embarrassed to see anyone. She had thought that she had divorced the gambler's husband. She thought she could live a good life with this little bastard Yang Hsingchen, but in the end, she found out that this little bastard was actually a liar. Furthermore, he was a murderer. Do you think their family still has the face to meet people?!"    

    

Shui Chengbing stood in front of the crowd, looking at everyone scolding Yang Hsingchen. He was extremely happy. When everyone was almost done scolding him, people of Paleo-immortal Village, stop scolding him! Now that he's not here, we need to quickly sign the contract. This way, everyone can live a good life earlier, don't you think? "    

    

Everyone replied in unison excitedly. Then, they saw the bespectacled girl open the folder. She took out the document and said, "Today's contract is your authorization contract. To put it bluntly, it is a authorization letter, so the content of each contract is the same. Each family can just send a person in charge to sign their name. "    

    

"As for how much compensation, after you sign this contract, tomorrow, our company's finance department will come over. At that time, with the help of your old secretary and Village Chief Huang... With the actual size of each of your houses, pay them one by one. Right now, each family will send a representative to form a line from this side and sign them one by one. Those who don't know how to sign can just sign their hands, but remember this: One family... It's fine as long as only one person comes. It's useless even if there are too many of them. "    

    

When everyone heard this, they all queued up in excitement. Some people even started quarreling over cutting the queue. In the entire village, only Su Yinxue and Liu Faang's family did not come.    

    

Of course, there were also smart people in the village, such as Yang Jiabing. Although he could not read, his mind was still very flexible. He was afraid that he would be deceived, so he shouted at Yang Zhongcheng. "Old Secretary, you go up and help everyone look at the contract first. Right, the most important thing is to look at the money, right? "    

    

When everyone heard that, they immediately shouted in realization, "Yes, yes, Old Secretary. Quickly go up and help us look at it. Don't get tricked by others!"    

    

Yang Zhongcheng acknowledged and walked up to take a closer look. What they had to say here was that although Yang Zhongcheng was an old Secretary who had been around for several decades, but he had only graduated from primary school and was no longer studying. If Yang Hsingchen and Su Yinxue were not included, the one who studied the most in the entire village was the old accountant Yang Zhongtian. However, in the villagers' impression, Yang Zhongtian did not have as high prestige as the old secretary. In addition, Yang Zhongtian was only in junior high school. Therefore, everyone unanimously asked the old secretary to support them.    

    

Seeing Yang Zhongcheng come up to look at the contract, the face of the big developer's boss, Shui Chengbing, changed slightly, but it was quickly covered up by him.    

    

He thought that he covered it up quickly, and no one else could see it. However, Yang Jiabing, who had been paying attention to him, saw it clearly. His heart skipped a beat. Could it be that there was a ghost on the contract? Otherwise, why would this old man be so nervous?    

    

The old secretary read every word very carefully, especially the one thousand five hundred yuan. He counted the two zeros behind the two numbers three times before raising his head and shouting loudly, "That's right, everyone can sign without worry."    

    

Hearing the old secretary say this, everyone cheered loudly. Everyone happily signed the contract. Shui Chengbing also relaxed as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders. Yang Jiabing's heart was filled with doubt again. That's right, there must be a ghost. Otherwise, this old man wouldn't have let out a long sigh of relief. Thinking of this, Yang Jiabing shouted out loudly, "Wait!"    

    

Everyone turned their heads in confusion. Yang Jiabing strode forward and picked up the contract. He looked at it from left to right, but he couldn't read a single word. What could he tell?    

    

He turned to Yang Zhongcheng and asked, "Old Secretary, you have to look carefully. This is related to the life of the entire village. If anything goes wrong, the entire village will be finished."    

    

Yang Zhongcheng was about to speak when he heard this. He heard Huang Xiulan shout at the top of her voice, "Yang Jiabing, what do you mean? You can choose not to believe me, or you can choose not to believe Boss Shui. But the old Secretary has been working for our village for decades. Even if there is no merit, there must be hard work. It's fine if you don't thank him, but you still dare to question him. Your conscience has really been eaten by a dog. Fine, you're questioning him. Fine, you don't have to sign this contract! We'll all move out, and you'll be the only one here poor. Let's see if you still want to cause trouble! "