Sister-in-law comes for treatment

Qian Qinglian's face changed slightly and she stopped.

She had seen how ruthless Wang Tiezhu could be, so she kept a safe distance from him.

Then I looked towards the front door and saw several people walking in, filming with their cell phones.

After seeing this scene, she felt a little relieved.

He regained a bit of confidence and said, "Wang Tiezhu, don't be in a hurry to chase us away.

I came to see you today for something."

Wang Tiezhu always felt that something was wrong. According to his thinking, he would never have any contact with Qian Qinglian and Wang Qingsong in this life.

is the best result.

But now they are here, and they seem to be well prepared.

He secretly became more cautious and said impatiently: "If you have something to say, please say it quickly. If not, get out!"

Qian Qinglian felt relieved when she saw Wang Tiezhu didn't take any action. She took a step forward and said, "Most of the land in the village has been transferred to me.

I plan to use a large tiller to plow the land from south to north.

But there are a few acres of your land sandwiched in the middle.

It's too much of a nuisance.

I think so. You might as well transfer those acres of land to me."

Ok?

Wang Tiezhu raised his eyebrows. Qian Qinglian wanted to transfer all the land in the village, leaving him with no land to farm.

This is to kill them all.

But it suited him just fine.

The more land Qian Qinglian cultivates, the less likely the formula for growing tomatoes will become ineffective next year.

The greater the loss of Qian Qinglian.

Based on the current turnover volume, even if Wang Qingyun left some money, it would not be enough to pay the compensation.

At that time, he only needs to find someone to take over Qian Qinglian's land.

He became completely rich.

He wanted to give the land to Qian Qinglian directly, but he was worried that it would go too smoothly and arouse Qian Qinglian's suspicion.

He decided not to rush to agree: “Don’t go too far.

I live on those few acres of land.

If I give them all to you, I will be left with nothing for the next year!"

Qian Qinglian said confidently: "As for your few acres of land, I will give you as much money as you earn next year.

You don't have to plant the crops, you can harvest them directly.

You can do the math yourself, it’s worth it.”

Wang Tiezhu felt that the fire was not yet hot enough and needed to be further fueled: “I just can’t stand your behavior.

Thinking that someone in the family is the village chief, he has nothing to worry about.

I, Wang Tiezhu, will not accept this."

Wang Youfu and Zhang Qin both walked behind Wang Tiezhu and confronted Qian Qinglian and Wang Qingsong.

Qian Qinglian had long expected that Wang Tiezhu would not give in easily. He waved at Wang Qingsong, and Wang Qingsong took two steps forward.

He stopped two meters away from Wang Tiezhu.

Feeling unsafe, he took another step back and said, “Wang Tiezhu, the land at the entrance of the village is now cultivated by us.

There is absolutely no need to leave the road.

We are going to plow all the roads, and your few acres of land will be an isolated island in the future.

Even if you have land, you can’t farm it!

So I advise you to transfer the land to us."

Deceiving too much!

Wang Tiezhu couldn't help but yell, those lands belonged to everyone, they just transferred them and had the right to use them, but not the right to change the roads and irrigation facilities.

But now they have destroyed all the roads.

He suddenly felt powerless.

He is just a villager. Even if he has some abilities, he cannot defeat the village chief.

When Wang Qingsong saw that Wang Tiezhu only said four words, he became so angry that his eyes widened and he didn't move.

He said somewhat proudly: “Wang Tiezhu, sometimes people need to be appointed.

To see the form clearly.

You have a few acres of land, but I won't let you pass through my land, so you can only watch those acres of land go to waste.

If you transfer it to me, you can get some money in return.

It’s not worth wasting a single point!

You choose! "

Wang Tiezhu was furious when he heard this. It was too domineering. He was just using his position as village chief to bully others.

He was helpless. Even if he went to court, his connections were not as strong as Wang Qingsong's.

But fortunately, he had originally planned to transfer those acres of land to them.

Then when next year's harvest season comes, they will discover that the recipe for improving tomato yields is fake and will try to sell it off.

He will find someone to take over when the time comes.

Let Qian Qinglian and Wang Qingsong work hard to plant crops for a year to prepare wedding clothes for him.

In the end, they lost everything they had.

He decided to take advantage of the situation.

Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Qin pulled Wang Tiezhu's sleeve and said, "Zhuzi, pass it on to them.

Mom just wants you to live a peaceful life, even if you earn less money."

Wang Youfu walked up to Wang Tiezhu and said, "Tiezhu, suffering is a blessing."

If it were usual, Wang Tiezhu would not think that suffering a loss is a blessing, suffering a loss is a loss.

But now he has set a plan.

This was the moment he had been waiting for. He pretended to be helpless and said, "Dad, Mom, actually I... forget it, I'll listen to you."

Qian Qinglian was relieved to finally win the deal: "Then let's talk about the price."

negotiate?

Wang Tiezhu suddenly felt the other person's neck stretched out towards him.

He couldn't justify not slaughtering them: "I sell one tomato for ten yuan, and the tomato yield per mu is 8000 catties, and there are three tomatoes in one catty.

The total yield per acre is 2 tomatoes.

Multiplying by the unit price of ten yuan, the output value per mu is 240,000 yuan.

I transferred six acres of land from Li Dashun, and I own two acres, making a total of eight acres.

The income from one acre of land is 192 yuan, and the value of eight acres of land is million yuan.

Give me money! "

Qian Qinglian looked at Wang Tiezhu as if he were a fool: "Do you want to till the land, sow seeds, or get rid of the labor?"

Wang Tiezhu said coldly: "Eight acres of land will cost less than 20,000 yuan.

I'll deduct twenty thousand from you.

You give me 190 million in turnover fees."

Qian Qinglian shook her head slightly: "What are you thinking about?

What I give you is the land transfer fee, which is a little higher, eight hundred yuan per acre.

Eight acres of land cost less than ten thousand yuan.

You want 190 million.

Don’t dream! "

Wang Tiezhu raised his eyebrows: "In that case, I won't circulate anymore.

Besides, aren't you going to plow the road?

I went to the county to find the leader.

Go to the province to find the leader.

If it doesn’t work once, try it twice. If it doesn’t work twice, try it a hundred times. Try it ten thousand times!

I don’t believe there is no law!”

Wang Tiezhu's voice was filled with anger, accusation, unwillingness, and desperate madness.

Deafening.

Qian Qinglian was so frightened by Wang Tiezhu's sudden madness that she took a few steps back. She looked at Wang Qingsong and made a gesture with Anna's pen.

That means giving him some extra money.

We must make things right.

Wang Qingsong stood up and said: “We are discussing things, not quarreling.

We make a high offer and you bargain on the spot.

Since ten thousand dollars is not enough, I will give you one hundred thousand."

Wang Tiezhu said a few words calmly: "190 million!"

Wang Qingsong raised the price again: “Fifteen thousand.

You made $140,000 without doing anything.

People need to know how to be content.”

Wang Tiezhu said coldly: "Eight acres of land is worth 190 million.

Why will you earn 190 million next year?

I tell you, don't go too far, or you'll end up losing both of you."

Wang Qingsong thought of the follow-up plan, looked at Qian Qinglian, and quietly extended a hand.

Qian Qinglian hesitated for a moment and nodded imperceptibly.

Wang Qingsong offered again: "Five hundred thousand!"

Wang Tiezhu said without hesitation: "Deal!"

He is not greedy. He is satisfied with earning 500,000 yuan. Besides, by next year, Wang Qingsong's land will still be his.

These five hundred thousand are equivalent to unexpected wealth.

Wang Qingsong realized that he had given too much, but thinking about the follow-up plan, he said gloomily: "Sign the contract and I will transfer the money to you now."

It's dark.

Then I used the flashlight function on my phone to check the contract. It was a standard contract and there was nothing wrong with it.

First I collected the money, then I signed the contract.

After Wang Qingsong finished his work, he left with Qian Qinglian.

As he left, Wang Qingsong glanced at Wang Tiezhu with a gloating look.

Wang Tiezhu happened to see Wang Qingsong's eyes, and he had a bad feeling.

Wang Youfu sighed when he saw the man leaving, "Alas, the old hen that laid the golden eggs has been taken away by someone."

Zhang Qin said from the side: "It doesn't matter if I make less money, as long as Zhuzi is safe.

Better than anything else. "

Wang Tiezhu was still thinking about Wang Qingsong's gloating expression.

What on earth is he going to do?