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Qingyi nodded: I found out yesterday, and Officer Zhao didn't look for you?

The noodle shop uncle shook his head: Elder Li was ill yesterday. I took her to see a doctor. When I came back this morning, I saw the villagers contact the developer, and then Elder Li fell ill again.

Don't tell her, just let her think he is missing.The noodle shop uncle lowered his voice, otherwise Mr. Li would not be able to hold on.

Qingyi nodded.

Thanks.The noodle shop uncle smiled, it's almost noon, if you haven't eaten, I'll give you two portions of noodles.

No.Qingyi waved her hand and refused.

But after all, they couldn't match the enthusiasm of the noodle shop uncle, and the two left after eating their noodles.

*

When the two came out, Mr. Zhao's car was still there.

Let's go and see.Saying that, Qingyi took Shang Changqi and hid outside the door to eavesdrop.

The room was full of people. It is estimated that except for Grandma Li and the noodle shop uncle, everyone else is here.

No, the price is too low, which is completely different from what we said at the beginning.A man stood up, his face was not very good-looking, and he was obviously a little angry. The [-] sq.

That was that time, how can it be compared with now? Mr. Zhao was very calm, and he didn't have the feeling of urging the villagers to sell their land last time.

Other people's land is going up, so why is our land becoming less and less valuable? This is almost the price of Chinese cabbage, how is it reasonable?

Everyone echoed and spoke together, and it became noisy after a while.Everyone has the same general idea, they all dislike the low price of the developer and want to increase it.

alright.Mr. Zhao took the cigar handed over by his subordinate, put it in his mouth, and said vaguely, "I'll just sell it at this price, whether you like it or not."But I can agree, next time I want to sell it, I won't have this price.

The villagers fell silent instantly, and the older villagers whispered to each other.Qing Yi stuck to the wall of the door, and could clearly hear everyone's discussion.

sell or not?

It can’t be sold, it’s too low, how can you survive in a big city with [-] to [-] yuan?

They want this land so much, they will definitely ask us to buy it.

Then don't sell it, and wait for the price to rise before selling it.

The elders made a decision not to sell.

On the contrary, the young people from the nearby families are anxious, Dad, what are we doing here? If we don’t sell it, how can we have money to live in other places?

mom

The few young people who retorted were all cleaned up by their parents, and the remaining young people were a little anxious, but seeing this, they also knew that the sale of the land could not be discussed for the time being.

We don't sell it, Mr. Zhao, please go back.The village chief signaled the other party to leave with a fake smile.

Mr. Zhao was not angry, he took off the cigar from his mouth, didn't say anything, just smiled and left with his subordinates.

Qingyi pulled Shang Changqi to hide in the corner.

As soon as the developer left, the remaining villagers felt a little uneasy.

What should we do now?

We can only wait for him to regret it, otherwise how can we raise the price?

But who knows when they will regret it? If it takes ten days and half a month, what shall we do?

There are different opinions, and there is no definite number. In the end, the village chief asked the families to disperse and go home to cook first.

The villagers left the house one after another, discussing what price would be appropriate as they walked.Qingyi thought it was nothing at first, and was about to take Shang Changqi away, but accidentally found that there were still many people staying in the room, and they were all young people.

What should we do? Someone asked first, looking straight at the young man in charge.

The young man didn't answer, but looked at the person beside him: Zhao Qi, go and close the door first.

Hearing this sentence, Qingyi hurriedly led Shang Changqi back to the corner.

Squeak——The young man named Zhao Qi looked around and closed the door just now.

With such a nervous look, no one believes that there is no problem.

Seeing Shang Changqi eavesdropping with his head turned sideways, Qingyi's eyes lit up, and he turned his head sideways to the window.

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Brother Qiang, what should we do? Ah Tie and the others have accidents one by one, will we also

What are you worried about? What happened to Ah Tie was their own initiative. Who asked them to burn Qishan by themselves? Didn’t they all say that they can’t set fire? As a result, they all lost their minds and did stupid things.The young man called Brother Qiang said angrily, he died as soon as he died, and he caused so many troubles.

But I heard from the village chief that those people who hid before were also killed.Some people spoke tremblingly, and I went to see. Their heads had been chopped off and sewn up.Thinking back to the scene he saw before, the speaker instantly felt nauseated in his stomach.

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