Rebirth 93: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Bai Fumei

Less than two days after 400 million went into Chen Yang's pocket, Chen Yang asked people like Zhenfeng and Dao Scar to let the news out. The news that Ximei Group purchased Balipu wasteland at a high price spread instantly.

"Dad, I don't think it's a rumor this time." In the evening, Yao Changsheng's eldest son Yao Qinian was sitting on the kang, drinking wine with his father and talking about land expropriation.

"I heard that Boss Chen made more than 100 million yuan in one breath. Dad, you have to know that Boss Chen bought it for less than 10 yuan. We can't suffer such a loss in vain!"

Yao Changsheng didn't speak, just lowered his head and drank wine. His wife and daughter-in-law next to him looked at Yao Changsheng, and finally his wife spoke first.

"Dad, please think clearly. Just because you are the village chief, you don't have to take the lead in everything. It's all about money." His wife chased Yao Changsheng from the side and shouted, "I don't care about you. Even if you agree, I don’t agree either, and this place is half as good as mine!”

Yao Changsheng put the wine glass on the table and rolled his eyes at his wife, "Noisy, noisy, even the meal is too much for people to eat!"

"Why are you so anxious? Do you think those villagers can agree?" Yao Changsheng said, stroking his beard with his fingers, "Our family is the village chief, can I take the lead? When those villagers start making trouble, Ximei will not You have to ask me to come forward, so why worry!"

After hearing what Yao Changsheng said, his wife's face lit up with joy. Yao Qinian also grinned, holding chopsticks in his hand and giving a thumbs up, "Dad, it has to be you, otherwise you would be the village chief!"

The next day, Yao Changsheng had just finished breakfast when several villagers came to his home. Widow Zhang took the lead and shouted at the door of the courtyard, "The village chief is at home."

Before Yao Changsheng could answer from the courtyard, he opened the courtyard door and walked in.Just as he was about to walk into the house, he happened to come face to face with the village chief's sister-in-law.

"What are you doing here?" The village chief's wife rolled her eyes at Widow Zhang, her face full of reluctance.

"I have something to do with the village chief," Widow Zhang smiled at the village chief's wife and walked directly inside. The people following her also walked in with a huff and aah.

"Village Chief, are you eating?" After Widow Zhang entered the door, she didn't see anyone else and sat down on the kang. Others also sat down.

Yao Changsheng looked at the people. He was eating here. With so many people watching, he suddenly felt that the steamed buns in his hands were no longer fragrant. He put down the steamed buns and clapped his hands, "Is something wrong?"

At this time, the village chief's wife also walked in and sat down next to Yao Changsheng, with her arms close to Yao Changsheng. Widow Zhang wanted to laugh when she saw this.

"Village Chief, we saw that the guy in Balipu this morning had already transported the bricks, cement, sand, etc. that were originally placed there. Is the guy in Balipu finished? It's our turn soon. Bar?"

After hearing this, Yao Changsheng was secretly happy. If it was true as Widow Zhang said, it meant that the Balipu land expropriation had ended, and Yaojiajing would be next.

"Did you see clearly?" Yao Changsheng asked Widow Zhang, don't get it wrong again.

"Uncle, that's right!" A boy next to him nodded vigorously, "I went to see it myself. Two or three large trucks came and took away everything in the wasteland."

Yao Changsheng nodded, "That's it. It's our turn."

Widow Zhang approached Yao Changsheng and asked with a smile on her face, "Then what's our price? It can't be lower than the wasteland, right?"

Yao Changsheng didn't say anything. He reached for the steamed bun, broke off a small piece, put it in his mouth and chewed it. Then he picked up the porridge bowl and drank the porridge.

"Uncle, you have to be responsible for this. You can't pay back 3000 yuan per acre. Then our family will be at a loss!"

"You are the village chief. You are the backbone of everyone. You have to speak for us."

"Village Chief, you have to give us an accurate idea!"

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Everyone complained to Yao Changsheng, but Yao Changsheng didn't say anything. He ate steamed buns, sipped porridge from time to time, and picked up pickles with chopsticks.

"Village Chief, please say something, you are so anxious!" Widow Zhang said while struggling with her upper body.

The village chief's wife was unwilling to stand next to him, and stretched out her hands to grab a few people, "I didn't see our old man eating. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it after dinner."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Widow Zhang and said, "If you want to speak, speak nicely. Don't show off your energy. After you leave, you have to open the window to let out the raunchy smell!"

Widow Zhang stared, pinched her waist and looked at the village chief's wife. Just when she was about to curse, Yao Changsheng tapped the table with his chopsticks, "Okay, I said you are the same. How much do you want to sell your own land? Come and ask me. What? You can sell as much as you want. If he doesn’t agree, you can’t sell it!”

Having said this, Yao Changsheng put his chopsticks on the table and said, "No one's here yet. How can I know how much an acre will cost? You can sell it for how much you want. I don't need to give you an idea on this matter." Everyone go back."

The villagers dispersed in the discussion. What the village chief said clearly was one word, trouble!

Anyway, if you don’t get a price that’s right for you, you won’t sell it.Anyway, spring is about to start, and when spring starts plowing the ground and planting seeds, if they want to harvest again, the price will be expensive again.

Xiao Bin submitted the procedures for acquiring the wasteland in Balipu. He finally understood what he was thinking, and the remaining old farmers were easy to deal with, so he asked the employees below to go to Yaojiajing to collect the land.

Two hours later, a group of subordinates came back in disgrace. When Xiao Bin saw it, he hurriedly ran out of the office, "What's going on?"

"Minister Xiao, we went to Yaojiajing to collect land at 5000 yuan per acre, but the villagers didn't agree, and they kicked us out again."

What?Xiao Bin's heart skipped a beat after hearing this. He understood that the villagers did not agree to the offer of 3000 yuan per acre before.Now I have made a fake contract. It clearly states that the wasteland in Balipu will be purchased for 5000 yuan per acre. The prices are equal. Why don't you agree?

"Why don't you agree? Didn't I ask you to bring the contract?" Xiao Bin put his hands on his hips and asked his subordinates, "If they don't believe it, show them the contract we signed with Chen Yang!"

A subordinate handed the shredded contract to Xiao Bin, "Minister Xiao, we showed it to them, but the villagers said that they heard with their own ears that the Balipu wasteland was purchased at a price of 15000 yuan per mu. of."

A fat middle-aged man nodded, "Minister Xiao, among the households I am responsible for, there is a villager whose son is a classmate of an employee of Boss Chen. I just told him at his house two days ago."

I go!After hearing this, Xiao Bin felt a chill in his heart. Was he being tricked by Chen Yang?Logically speaking, it shouldn't be the case. Chen Yang already has the money, so why should he care about Yao Jiajing's affairs?This has nothing to do with him!

Thinking of this, Xiao Bin asked his subordinates to clean up first, turned around and walked into the office. He picked up the phone and called Chen Yang. He wanted to ask him carefully what was going on!