In fact, he had already prepared the gifts for his uncle and his family for the New Year, but because he was in a hurry to leave, he didn't even think about bringing them.

After giving a red envelope to my grandfather, I naturally had to give some to my two uncles as well, but the amount was half of what I gave to my grandfather.

After breakfast, Zhao Qin asked Feng Huaiyuan, "Uncle, did the town ask me to go there after the New Year?"

Feng Huaiyuan was stunned and felt it was unusual. "I wouldn't have reacted if you hadn't mentioned it. You mentioned it a few times before the New Year, but you didn't ask once after the New Year. How about I call the town later?"

Without waiting for Zhao Qin to reply, the old man walked to the front hall and just heard, "It's not a good deal to rush into something."

"Grandpa is absolutely right." Zhao Qin agreed with a smile. He had some different thoughts in his mind, but he didn't show it on his face. He continued, "If we don't want to contact each other, then we don't have to. Let's just continue to do our own things."

Grandpa sat down, and the two of them were reluctant to continue the previous topic.

The old man took a look, pointed at the people outside and asked quietly, "Ah Qin, are those your bodyguards?"

"Yes." It was difficult to explain, so Zhao Qin could only admit it.

The old man shook his head. "He doesn't look tall and strong enough to be scary. Ah Qin, you need to find someone who... has muscles exposed. He's intimidating at first glance."

Like an old child, he was a little curious about the bodyguard, but after a moment he asked, "By the way, where is Huaijun? With so many guests at home, where has he gone?"

"My second uncle had breakfast and said he was going to the tea mountain to take a look."

Zhao Qin responded, but fearing that the old man would mention his second uncle again, he wanted to divert the attention and walked in front of Wang Jiasheng, "Brother Sheng, can you please show me your art?"

"Just tell me what's going on."

"Just practice a few moves with Brother Jing and make the old man happy."

"It's no big deal, Senior Brother. I won't hold back." Liu Jing smiled and stood up, walking to the middle of the courtyard.

The three big dogs also became interested. They had no tactics in fighting, they just relied on their ruthlessness. As long as they didn't care about their own lives, they would be afraid of others.

Now looking at the authentic martial artist, I don't want to steal his skills, but I also want to watch the fun.

Zhao Qin gave his eldest uncle a wink, and the two of them walked towards his second uncle's house.

"Uncle, grandpa is very smart. He can't hide the matter of my second uncle. Just tell him that he accidentally fell in the tea garden."

Feng Huaiyuan nodded slightly, "I'll tell him when he asks again."

When they arrived at the second uncle's house, Feng Xingze and Feng Xingbin also came back and complained about Feng Xinghua. When they saw Zhao Qin, they turned their guns on him and said, "Qin, why didn't you tell us about such a big thing?"

No wonder they blame Zhao Qin, as the two of them are now in charge of the interior decoration of the courtyard in his village.

"How did you know that?" Zhao Qin said and looked at Feng Xinghua, who shook his head to indicate that he didn't say that.

"I told you over the phone," Feng Huaiyuan said.

His thoughts are quite traditional. According to the old ways, fighting is based on how many brothers a family has. Whoever has more brothers is the bully in the village.

Seeing that Zhao Qin brought so many people here, it would be even more important for the Feng family to show up.

Seeing that the two brothers were still a little indignant, Zhao Qin wanted to ask, "Do you know who beat you up?"

I don’t know, what’s the point of coming back.

“I feel like this has something to do with me…”

Feng Xing waved his hand, "Then we should come back, Aqin, your business here is our family's business."

"Let's not talk about this for now." Feng Huaiyuan looked at Zhao Qin, "Aqin, how do you plan to proceed with this matter?"

In fact, Zhao Qin had a simpler solution, which was to call the city directly and let Fu Su lose his temper.

Through the city, the county and town below were pressured to solve the case.

But this way of handling things, firstly, it is not necessarily possible to find out the real person behind the scenes, and secondly, it is not satisfying enough.

No matter what, we have to tell those people in the town that they can beat their own fathers, but they cannot beat someone with the surname Feng.

"It's just right that Brother Ze is back. Brother Hua, you and Brother Ze should go to the police station this morning to inquire about the progress of the matter. It's not convenient for me to come out for the time being."

The two nodded and were about to leave, but Zhao Qin reminded them again, "If the other party tries to evade you, don't go too far and don't cause a conflict."

"He's not a child." Feng Xinghua muttered.

Soon the big dog came over, "Mr. Zhao, they usually don't see anyone in the morning, so it's almost time for us to go to town now."

"Let my two senior brothers accompany you." Zhao Qin arranged for Liu Jing and Huang Yue.

Da Gou was overjoyed. With two more thugs, he had nothing to worry about. Feng Huaiyuan watched them leave and couldn't help but frowned, "Aqin, you won't make a big deal, will you?"

"It's okay, uncle. They know their limits."

He said this, but in his heart he was trying to make the matter bigger.

In the morning, he went to the tea mountain with his uncle and saw the damaged tea trees. It was very rough. Nearly a hundred trees in the outer circle were all cut down by someone.

"What a beautiful tea tree! These people have lost their virtue." It was not the first time Feng Huaiyuan had seen this, but he still couldn't help but curse.

As conscientious farmers, their feelings for their agricultural products are much more sincere.

"Uncle, how many trees are there here?"

"We are in a mountainous area, and we use traditional methods for planting and cultivation, so there are about 200 plants per acre. This area is nearly 50 acres.

I heard that in some places the number of plants per mu can reach more than 350.

I told your uncle before that I would take some time to go there and take a look."

Zhao Qin calculated in his mind that if all the tea trees were high-yield, one acre could produce about 500 to 600 kilograms of tea. Of course, this was an ideal situation.

A normal yield can reach 300 kilograms per mu, which is considered a high yield.

Walking among the tea trees, he picked some tender buds and put them in his mouth to chew. They tasted green and astringent at first, and then bitter. Tea leaves that have not been roasted have no sweet aftertaste.

Wang Jiasheng came closer and handed him the phone, "Aqin, call."

Zhao Qin took a look at the incoming call, then answered it with a smile, "I'm back. How are you?"

"Got a good talk. The matter is urgent. Can I come over and talk to you?" said Dayu from the other end.

"I'm at my uncle's house. OK, come over. I'll have Brother Sheng send you the address later."

Not long after hanging up the phone with Dayu, Feng Xinghua called and said they had returned.

When Zhao Qin and others arrived home, they saw Feng Xinghua cursing with a gloomy face. Even Feng Xingze, who was usually calm, had an expression that said "keep away from strangers".

"how's it going?"

Feng Xinghua said angrily, "My boss and I went to ask, and they said at first that they were investigating. We asked a few more questions, and they actually said that it was not a big deal, and they accused us of making a fuss.

Damn, the one who got beaten wasn't his father. These people don't know how to do anything except eating, drinking and collecting money."

"Okay, let's stop talking about this. The impact is too wide." Zhao Qin was somewhat mentally prepared for such a result and was not very surprised.

"Aqin, what should we do now?" Feng Xing asked. It was obvious that relying on the official route would not solve the case for the time being.

"Don't be impatient. Give the big dogs some time."

"I'm just afraid those guys will run away." Feng Xinghua said, and sat down on the chair depressed. He was still at home, and he was beaten up.

If I do nothing, I'll become a joke.

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