Shocking the World: Starting from Rural Teachers

"Fart! My second uncle has never taken out a loan!"

A villager with a hoe in his hand said loudly.

"They all used their identity information to borrow money on our platform, and there is an agreement."

Xing Jian said: "Besides, after face verification, we also have a record of payment, which cannot be denied."

"That bastard Qian Sixi did it."

At this time, Xue Qiang said softly to the Bai family: "He used the ID card of the villagers to borrow money online, and swallowed the money himself."

"What? Where's Qian Sixi? Call him over!"

The Bai family had heard about this matter a little bit, and immediately remembered what Xue Qiang said.

"Village chief, Qian Sixi has left since she couldn't stay in the village after the divorce." A villager said.

"It's Qian Sixi's loan. Go find Qian Sixi and release the people in our village!"

The Bai family turned their faces to Xing Jian and said: "Don't let anyone go, don't even think about leaving this village!"

"Hehe, do you think we will come to collect debts so recklessly? We have already asked about it."

Xing Jian smiled disdainfully and said, "They are all old, weak, sick and disabled, trying to stop us?"

Dozens of strong men behind them took a step forward at the same time, chopping their sticks in unison, making a sound of piercing through the air.

It looks very imposing, very oppressive.

"Let me ask!"

At this time, Xue Qiang said loudly: "The people who were arrested by you in the car should not be the only ones who borrow money."

"Of course it's more than that. These are the first batch of overdue ones, and they are also a warning to you."

Xing Jian said: "For the rest of the debtors, find a way to pay back the money immediately, or you will be arrested next time."

"You, you are too rampant!"

The Bai family coughed angrily, feeling a sense of powerlessness.

The opponents have a large number of well-trained strong men. There are only these old, weak, sick and disabled in the village, and they cannot compete with them at all.

Xue Qiang quickly patted the backs of the Bai family and said, "Uncle Bai, don't worry, with me here, I won't let them take you away."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, or hit me, or get out of the way!"

Xing Jian became a little impatient, too lazy to continue explaining anything, turned around and got into the Jinbei car.

And those men in uniforms stood in an arrow formation and approached the villagers step by step.

"Fight them!"

An old man hissed, raising the shovel in his hand and rushing over.

"Master, you better stop being brave."

Xue Qiang stretched out his hand to drag the old man back, and shouted to the remaining villagers who were about to attack: "You all stop too, don't give away the head!"

"Teacher Xue, our relatives are in their car!" a villager said loudly.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Xue Qiang said: "You send all the injured to the town hospital first, and leave it to me here."

"OK then!"

Xue Qiang had absolute prestige among these villagers, and everyone obediently took all the villagers under their hands and sent them to the town hospital.

There were still some villagers left on the scene, holding farm tools in their hands and staring at the group of people without leaving.

"Xiaoqiang, what should we do next?"

The Bai family was actually a little panicked.

The people on the opposite side are all strong men, and relying on the reason of debt collection, they beat up people without any scruple.

Apart from continuing to increase the number of wounded, the villagers in Taoshu Village couldn't stop them at all. Their fighting strength was not equal.

They must not be allowed to leave, but the villagers cannot be injured anymore.

"Uncle, don't worry, I'm here."

Xue Qiang smiled confidently and walked towards those people.

"Warning you not to approach any further, otherwise we will be impolite."

A man standing at the front warned coldly.

"You're welcome, I have a spoon."

Xue Qiang kicked the man flying with a big whip, hit the wall and fell down, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah, Mr. Xue played well!"

When the villagers saw this, they all felt very happy, and at the same time marveled that Mr. Xue not only taught, but also fought so fiercely.

"The idea is tricky, everyone be vigilant!"

Dozens of big men surrounded Xue Qiang in the middle, standing in a professional encirclement battle formation.

The seven people in the innermost circle took a step forward at the same time, moving in unison, and smashed the sticks in their hands at Xue Qiang's head together.

"Teacher Xue, be careful!"

Seeing this scene, the villagers exclaimed and came up to help.

"Go back!"

Xue Qiang turned around, stretched out his hand to grab a stick, and pulled hard to block the other six sticks.

Then he grabbed the opponent's throat and quickly pushed forward a few steps, rushing out of the encirclement and destroying their battle formation.

"Crack!"

Xue Qiang removed the chin of the man opposite, turned around and kicked the two of them down at the same time with a roundabout kick.

Those dozens of men with strong fighting power were like grass in front of Xue Qiang, and they were harvested wantonly by Xue Qiang.

In less than a quarter of an hour, they were all knocked down by Xue Qiang.

At this time, the villagers who had endured for a long time rushed over and beat the dog in the water, which was just a make-up for the big guys lying on the ground.

"You, get out of the car."

Xue Qiang walked to the front Jin Bei and knocked on the window.

Xing Jian, who was sitting in the car, lost his composure just now, opened the door tremblingly and got out of the car.

"I am a teacher of the people, not an unreasonable person."

Xue Qiang looked at him and said, "These villagers have been deceived, and all the money is in the hands of Qian Sixi, so if you want to collect debts, go to Qian Sixi."

"I know, I know, I know."

Xing Jian said with a slightly trembling voice.

"Also, I want to ask, how much did they owe in total?" Xue Qiang asked.

"A total of 86 people owe money in Taoshu Village, with a total loan of 64 yuan." Xing Jian said.

"What about adding interest?" Xue Qiang asked.

"With interest plus overdue penalty interest, they need to repay 2206 million yuan and [-] yuan." Xing Jian said.

"Good guy, more than 200 million."

Xue Qiang took a deep breath: "No wonder you will make such a big battle and bring so many people to collect the bill."

"If there are fewer people, you will definitely not receive money when you enter the village. I know these country bumpkins are the most difficult to deal with."

Xing Jian said: "But our big boss is the Ma family. If we can borrow money, we will have the strength to get it back."

When he said this, he secretly looked at Xue Qiang, and wanted to move out of Ma's house to scare Xue Qiang.

However, Xing Jian miscalculated, and Xue Qiang didn't respond when he heard it.

Because Xue Qiang didn't know about the Ma family and the Niu family at all.

"Okay, let's go."

Xue Qiang turned his head and saw that the villagers were still beating the men who were lying on the ground, and shouted: "Folks, stop beating, or kill someone!"

Only then did the villagers stop, but they still felt that they hadn't vented enough.

After releasing all the people in the car, they smashed all the dozens of Jinbei cars.

"What should I do, it seems that you have to rely on two legs to return to Jinyuan."

Xue Qiang said: "I won't make it difficult for you. You go back and tell your boss that since you are so powerful, you can ask Qian Sixi for money, and the villagers have no money to pay you back."

"Okay, okay, can I ask your first and last name?" Xing Jian asked tremblingly.

"Ha, what, you want to take revenge on me, right? It's okay to tell you, my name is Xue Qiang."

Xue Qiang said indifferently.