Rural Shennong

Lin Yougui was stunned: "You...you..."

Li Xianjin in the audience said impatiently: "Yougui, everyone has their own aspirations, you can't impose your ideas on everyone."

Lin Yougui stomped his feet and cursed, "You fucking fart!"

"What do you mean I impose my ideas on everyone?"

"What were we like when Boss Chen wasn't here, and what are we like now? Don't you know?"

Wang Xiaowei on the stage said coldly: "He made us a lot of money, but he made even more."

"Not counting the relocation payment of the industrial and commercial association."

"The compensation paid by the developer to our family is 50 yuan."

"By working for Chen Ping, when can we earn so much money?"

After Wang Xiaowei finished speaking, most of the villagers in the audience became restless.

"Xiaowei is right. If we hadn't helped him, how could he have made so much money and done such a big business in the city."

"We don't owe him anything."

"Unless Chen Ping can also send 50 to each of our households, why should we throw away the golden bumps we got and work hard for him for nothing!"

"That's right, unless Chen Ping also sends us that much money."

Sending 50 yuan to a family, Chen Ping can really send it out, he is not short of tens of millions.

But the thoughts of the villagers made him very chilling.

Lin Yougui's face was livid: "You...you are all white-eyed wolves."

A small number of villagers including Ren Shuyi in the audience also shouted away.

"Whoever loves it will sell it, anyway, our family doesn't sell it."

"It's all money. Why does Boss Chen give you money for nothing?"

Some villagers immediately refuted.

"The developer has given it all, which means that our land is worth so much money. Why doesn't he give it?"

"That's right, anyway, most people agree. If you don't sell the land, just wait for forced eviction. You won't get any compensation from the development company."

"I am willing, you can use the money to buy a coffin!"

"Cao Nima, who are you scolding?"

"I just scolded you, why?"

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, and the villagers split into two factions were about to fight, Chen Ping suddenly shouted: "Enough is enough, shut up!"

The prestige he established in Tangpu Village will not disappear for a while.

After shouting this voice, the villagers subconsciously fell silent.

Chen Ping strode onto the stage, Wang Xiaowei took two steps back in fright, but Chen Ping didn't even look at him.

"Fellow folks, when I came to Tangpu Village to lease land and signed an agreement with you, I said that if one day the village needs to be developed, you can take back the land at any time."

"The matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more, and it will hurt the feelings among our fellow villagers."

"As long as you follow the agreement and return the money I previously contracted for the land, I won't embarrass anyone. Let's get together and leave!"

After Chen Ping finished speaking, the villagers remembered the agreement.

According to the size of the contracted cultivated land, the villagers have to return the contract money ranging from tens of thousands to 10,000+ to Chen Ping.

Seeing the villagers talking a lot, Wang Xiaowei looked hesitant, and said quickly: "Chen Ping's contract money is nothing, and the relocation money given by the Industrial and Commercial Association is more."

"If everyone only values ​​the small profits in front of us, we will have to work for him in the future."

"But if we sell the land, we can buy a house in the city and have spare money to do some small business. Isn't it a hundred times better than now?"

Wang Xiaowei's words were already very deceptive to belittle and frame Chen Ping.

Moreover, Chen Ping remained silent, as if acquiescing to Wang Xiaowei's remarks.

Now the villagers have strengthened their confidence.

"Isn't it just a refund of the contract money? I can still get tens of thousands of dollars."

"Let's do this now, just like what Chen Ping said, let's get together and break up!"

Chen Ping asked Miao Runlian to fetch the agreement, and began to deal with the return of the cultivated land on the spot.

There are more than 200 households in Tangpu Village, of which only about [-] households are unwilling to relinquish their land.

Chen Ping handed over the formalities to Miao Runlian, walked to the group of villagers, and said softly, "It's fine if you don't want to refund the contract money!"

Lin Yougui said anxiously: "Boss Chen, it's not that we don't want to give you money, don't get me wrong, we just..."

Chen Ping interrupted with a wave of his hand: "Uncle Lin, I know that you want to advance and retreat with me."

"I said, I don't want the contract money returned by you. Even if we get to know each other, I don't want you to reward me by standing firmly on my side."

"Now most of the villagers have agreed to sell the land. Even if you don't sell it, you will be forced to move out, and you won't get compensation from the development company."

"We can't be fools!"

"They will go to the city to sign a contract with the development company to sell the land later, and you all will follow. We don't want the free money."

Ren Shuyi choked up and said, "Boss Chen, we are sorry for you."

"At this time, you are still thinking about us, we owe you too much."

Chen Ping took Ren Shuyi's hand and patted it: "Auntie, you're offended by what you said."

"During this time, you have also helped me a lot."

Having said that, Chen Ping suddenly lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, everyone."

"I've arranged residences and jobs for you in the city, and there will be plenty of time for us to deal with each other in the future!"

After most of the villagers returned the contract money, the villagers, led by Wang Xiaowei, drove to the Yuncheng Real Estate Development Company in the city by car.

Yang Hanye personally came forward to receive him: "Huh? Why are there so many people?"

Wang Xiaowei bowed and said, "Young Master Yang, all the villagers are here, not one is missing!"

Yang Hanye was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Chen Ping's popularity is really stink, there is not even a single person who sincerely follows him."

"Just because he is a piece of trash, dare to fight with me?"

Hearing what Yang Hanye said about Chen Ping, a small group of villagers were a little agitated.

Lin Yougui hurriedly shouted in a low voice: "What did Boss Chen say before we came? Give me a break."

Yang Hanye was triumphant: "Come here, take this bunch of stinky farmers... take these folks to go through the formalities and give compensation."

A villager sent out a representative, and followed the employees of Yuncheng Real Estate Company to the large meeting room on the second floor to sit down. A thick agreement was placed in front of everyone.

There are many clauses in the agreement, and the cultural level of the villagers is not high. Many people can't recognize a whole bunch of big characters, and they all see it in a fog.

The staff on the stage said into the microphone: "Everyone first fill in the name of Party B in the upper left corner of the first page."

"Then turn to the third page, sign on the bottom right corner of the authorizer...page six...the last page, press your fingerprint, and you can get the compensation."

Some villagers wanted to take a closer look, but found that many villagers had already started to sign, so they followed the guidance of the staff on the stage to sign and sign.

After the agreement was signed, they were all taken away by the staff before someone took them to the accounting room and lined up to collect the money.

People queuing up stood on the right side of the corridor, and on the corresponding left side of the corridor stood a row of strong men in black with cold faces.

Looking at these strong men with unkind faces, the voices of the villagers lowered their voices several times.

The first one to go in was Wang Xiaowei. When he entered, he held his head high and his chest was high, his mouth couldn't close his smile.

But no one expected that not long after he entered, the people in line behind heard an exclamation from inside.

"Why... why is there only 20? Didn't you agree to 50?"

"You can't lie!"