Sister-in-law comes for treatment

Chapter 920 That guy kills

When Wang Tiezhu finished speaking, several villagers nearby pulled out their phones and said, "I'm recording it too. I started recording the moment Zhao Zhengqi got off the bus."

Zhao Zhengqi didn't expect that some of the guys who were like turtles just now would stand up. He pointed his fingers at them one by one, as if to say, "I remember you, just wait."

Finally, the finger moved towards Wang Tiezhu and stopped.

He pointed his finger at Wang Tiezhu's nose and said, "Do you think you can do anything to me just by recording the video?

The police are here, and you are preventing me from entering the village committee office. You are hindering the economic revitalization plan of Shuijing Village!"

Wang Tiezhu reached out and grabbed the finger, pulling it down hard.

Ah ~

Zhao Zhengqi squatted down in pain, shouting in agony, "Don't... stop... my hand will break... it hurts so much!"

Seeing this, a group of strong men behind him wanted to come forward to help.

Wang Tiezhu bent Zhao Zhengqi's finger again: "Get them out of the way!"

Zhao Zhengqi hurriedly shouted: "Don't come over here, don't come over here."

A group of strong men stopped but did not retreat. Each of them held a stick and stared at Wang Tiezhu with a fierce look.

It seemed that as long as Wang Tiezhu let down his guard, they would rush forward.

Wang Tiezhu took control of the situation and finally spoke: "You want to blackmail me for 10 million, right?"

Zhao Zhengqi's face flushed red, and he gritted his teeth, trying his best to endure the pain: "You...you can't say that, Shunzi is still lying on the ground."

Shunzi had just gotten up, and when he heard what Zhao Zhengqi said, he fell directly to the ground.

Seeing this, Wang Tiezhu said coldly, "How about I let Uncle Li lie down too? We want 100 million?"

Zhao Zhengqi gasped in pain, "There's no need to do this. We're not trying to blackmail each other. Let me go, and I'm leaving now."

go?

Wang Tiezhu said coldly, "What about the Jiulong Mountain incident?"

Zhao Zhengqi shouted, "Let's discuss it. Let's discuss it. How about this: next time we hold a village meeting, everyone in the village will attend, and we'll vote by raising our hands.

The notice posted is invalid, and the contract has not been signed yet. Everything can be started from scratch."

Wang Tiezhu nodded: "Okay, get out!"

After saying that, he let go of his hand.

Zhao Zhengqi took a few steps back, turned around and said to his men, "Let's get out of here first."

Several strong men pointed at Wang Tiezhu, seeming a little unwilling. When Zhao Zhengqi urged them again, they said a few harsh words to Wang Tiezhu and turned to walk towards the car.

Shunzi was lying on the ground pretending to be dead. When he heard something was wrong, he looked up and saw that everyone had gotten into the car. He quickly got up and rushed into the car.

Buzz~

Buzz~

After stepping on the accelerator, the engine roared.

The car reversed back to the main road in the middle of the village and drove away.

Wang Tiezhu watched the car disappear, then turned to look at the people present. He saw that everyone was looking at him. He even saw his parents in the crowd. His father was holding a shovel in his hand, and he looked like an ancient general in a TV drama, holding a spear.

He was stunned for a moment, then realized that his father was afraid that he would suffer alone and wanted to help.

I felt an inexplicable pain in my heart and my eyes were filled with pain.

Li Fangming walked out of the crowd: "Tiezhu, thank you. If it weren't for you... I might not be able to stand up today."

Wang Tiezhu walked over and gave it a quick check, finding only soft tissue injuries: "Be careful not to get water on the wound. No need to thank me, we're all from the same village.

When you stand up, you are also fighting for my interests.

I can't let you bear the pressure... alone."

When everyone heard what Wang Tiezhu said, they all came forward to comfort Li Fangming. Some people started scolding Zhao Zhengqi again. Everyone talked for a long time, but no one said what to do next time.

No one came up with a charter.

Wang Tiezhu stood up again and said, "I have an idea and would like to ask for your opinions. We don't want money for the land in Jiulong Mountain. We want shares from anyone who invests.

The land in Jiulongshan counts as 50% of the shares, and the investment in the development of Jiulongshan counts as 50% of the shares.

When money is made in the future, the person who develops Jiulong Mountain will get 50% of the profit.

The rest will be divided equally among us Murakami.

Profits are distributed once a year.

The advantage of doing this is that money can be distributed every year, and grandfather, sons, grandsons, and even future generations can all get money.

What do you say? "

Li Fangming was the first to raise his hand in agreement: "Okay, this is good, we don't want cash, we want a steady income.

Even if it's 10,000 a year, it will be hundreds of thousands in a dozen years.

These lands cannot be obtained for a penny now. They cost hundreds of thousands of yuan, but no development company is willing to pay.

Tiezhu’s idea is good. If it takes a hundred years, we can get one million.

If you can get 50,000 a year, that would be 5 million in a hundred years.

It is the long-term solution!"

Everyone understood Li Fangming's calculations and agreed with them. For a moment, everyone seemed to have found a way to make a fortune, and the atmosphere became lively.

Seeing that the time was almost right, Wang Tiezhu spoke again: "For this matter, let's first write a tender document and invite the whole society to bid. If someone is willing to invest, we can discuss it.

I don’t believe there’s not a single boss in the country willing to invest.”

Originally, he wanted to stand up on his own, but just now, he changed his mind. If he proposed the charter himself and invested on his own, some people might think that he was taking advantage.

He wants to live in Murakami in the future and doesn't want to be criticized.

Now he proposed this method. If someone invests, it would be the best. If no one invests, he decided to invest himself.

Everyone stood up and offered suggestions. Some suggested hanging a banner at the entrance to the village with the bidding information written on it. Someone said that his son worked in an advertising company in the city and the bidding could be done online.

Finally, Wang Tiezhu said that the provincial drama troupe was coming to the village to perform today, and they could take the opportunity to advertise.

Someone immediately started to arrange to print banners, and someone else suggested that everyone in the village post it on WeChat Moments and Douyin, and then ask relatives and friends to forward it.

That's how it's settled.

Wang Tiezhu saw that things were almost done, so he pulled his parents home and said, "Come on, let's go home and have dinner. We haven't had breakfast yet."

The shovel in Wang Youfu's hand was long gone. He walked home with a frown and without saying a word.

As soon as they entered the yard, Wang Youfu immediately called out to Wang Tiezhu: "Stop!"

Ok?

Wang Tiezhu hadn't seen his father get angry in a long time. Hearing the anger in his father's voice, he was a little puzzled: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Youfu glared and said, "There are so many of them, who asked you to take action?

What if they rush over and beat you up or cripple you? How are you going to live the rest of your life?

Can you use some brains when doing things?"

Wang Tiezhu immediately understood his father's thoughts and didn't dare to argue. He said honestly, "Dad, I won't do it again."

Wang Youfu said angrily, "You are not short of money now. I don't want you to be successful in your career or become famous. I just hope you can live a peaceful life.

When you encounter danger in the future, don't try to stand out!"

Wang Tiezhu nodded: "I understand, I promise not to get involved in this again."

He thought of the scene of his father picking up the shovel, and felt even more guilty. A man who had been honest all his life was struggling with a shovel. He must have been very worried at that time.

He didn't want to make his father worry anymore.

Wang Youfu nodded: "Dad doesn't want you to be a coward, I just don't want you to be in danger. Life is more important than face. Don't be impulsive in the future!"

There were several cars parked in the town government compound, one of which was a Hummer.

In the mayor's office.

Two people are sitting on the sofa.

Fan Hongfu looked at Zhao Zhengqi's fingers and asked, "Are you saying that Wang Tiezhu was the first to attack, and he almost broke your fingers?"

Zhao Zhengqi stretched out his finger in front of Fan Hongfu and said, "Look, it's all swollen. Wang Tiezhu led the villagers to cause trouble, and that guy was so brutal. It hurts so much that my finger was almost broken.

Wang Tiezhu must be eliminated or transferred away from the village.

Otherwise, I really can’t proceed with the next step.”

Fan Hongfu frowned and thought for a long time before saying, "It's unrealistic to get rid of him. Killing a rich man will have too much impact. Transfer him... Let me think about it... I have a way to transfer him.

It depends on how much sacrifice you are willing to make."

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