Rebirth of the Soft Rice King

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The antiques were packed, and Fang Tian took away the certificate of authority.

1 yuan bought a pile of rubbish, Fang Yanxi really couldn't figure it out, why did he do this?

Fang Tian smiled without saying a word, and looked at the two beautifully packaged boxes in his hand, it can turn waste into treasure!

Fang Tian and Fang Yanxi got into the van, and Chaishan started the car and headed to Fangjia Village for a meeting.

"Dinglingling..." Fang Tian's cell phone rang.

He immediately connected and put it to his ear.

"Xiao Tian, ​​it's not good. Qian Xingxing sent people to demolish the house." Mrs. Fang said nervously.

"I'll go back now." Fang Tian spoke quickly and hung up the phone.

"Drive faster." Fang Tian said to Chaishan.

Chaishan nodded, stepped on the accelerator, and the van drove forward quickly...

At this moment, Fangjia Village is very lively. As soon as he entered the village, Fang Tian saw construction vehicles parked in front of his house.

Judging by the posture, it is really about to be demolished.

There are many men and women around, and many people are watching.

There were too many people to drive in, and the van pulled up outside the crowd.

Fang Tian got out of the car immediately, pushed through the crowd and walked in.

Qian Xingxing was present, wearing a blue suit, with a big belly, as if she was pregnant in June, with a fat head and big ears, no matter how you looked at it, it was so ugly!

When Fang Tian saw him, he wanted to punch him!

The house of an old woman living alone is easy to be bullied. This is the first house that Qian Xingxing will demolish.

Holding a contract in his hand, Qian Xingxing looked at Granny Fang with a smile: "Old man, what's the use of keeping this dilapidated house? Why don't you sell it to me? I'll give you money to spend your old age in a nursing home."

"This is a house left by our ancestors, and we won't sell it for any money." Mrs. Fang was firm.

"Old lady, let me tell you with good intentions, with your attitude, believe it or not, I will demolish your house right now?" Qian Xingxing threatened viciously.

It was said that a large group of people stood in front of Mrs. Fang, and the people of this inch were very united.

Fang Tian didn't go over and stood aside.

An uncle scolded: "Qian Xingxing, do you have any humanity? Bullying an old woman, your conscience has been eaten by dogs?"

"I have a good heart." Qian Xingxing seemed very aggrieved: "Take a look, what does this village look like? Poor living! Poorly dressed! There is not enough food for three meals. The famous local poor Ghost Village!"

"I'm doing development here, and it's also for your own good."

"Even if we are poor, we don't need you scum to develop!" A villager cursed loudly.

Who is Qian Xingxing?Everyone in the village knew that it was not a good bird at all. If it was really for everyone's benefit, the compensation would not be so low.

Qian Xingxing smiled and said hypocritically: "Don't say that! I am also a person of this size, and I am sincerely doing good for the whole village."

He just took his mother's surname. His father is from here, and his hometown is indeed here. I didn't expect such a bastard to appear in Fangjia Village. Fang Yanxi was speechless.

"Get out! No one in our village recognizes that you are from here. We don't welcome you, get out!"

"Get out! Get out! Get out!" shouted the villagers.

Just then, a man in a black leather jacket appeared.

With a cigarette dangling from his mouth and sharp eyes, he could tell he was a ruthless character!

He is Ma Dabiao, a local bully, a feared figure in this generation!

He bullied men and bullied women, and countless people were injured and maimed by him.

"What's the noise? Believe it or not, I'll kill your whole family!"

Ma Dabiao scanned his surroundings viciously, and the scene fell silent!

Who dares to offend him, if you contradict him, you may be seriously injured and lie in the hospital the next day.

1292 Chapter 1292 / Well Prepared

This was the first time Fang Tian saw Ma Dabiao, with a natural villainous appearance, the whole village was stunned as soon as he appeared.

It was him who sent his subordinates to injure Brother Xiao Fei, this matter must not be forgotten.

Whether it's the express delivery or the house, the key to the problem lies with Ma Dabiao. If this person is eliminated, the two major problems will be solved easily.

Still, it's not a good time to get your hands dirty.

Qian Xingxing patted Ma Dabiao on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Brother Biao, those are my dear villagers, please be polite to them."

Qian Xingxing turned around and said in a loud voice: "I'll give you one more day to sign the contract at the canteen in Fangjia Village tomorrow night. If you don't agree, don't blame me for demolition!"

After finishing speaking, Qian Xingxing laughed out loud and walked away like a crow.

Before Ma Dabiao left, he took out a pistol from his pocket. The villagers had never seen such a guy before, and all of them turned pale with fright!

Ma Dabiao laughed, put the pistol back in his arms, and left with Qian Xingxing...

After the two left, the villagers looked at each other, at a loss, their palms sweating from nervousness.

"What should I do?"

"What can I do? In this society, the weak are preyed on by the strong. If you dare to offend him, you are not afraid of being beaten to death?"

"Well, if the house is demolished by them, what can we do in the future with that little compensation?"

"Don't worry, there will be a savior!" It was Fang Yanxi who spoke.

"Hehe, little girl, you are too naive, how can there be any savior?"

Fang Yanxi blinked, and looked at Fang Tian with a relaxed and indifferent face.

What is this chick doing here?

Fang Tian had no choice but to speak: "Don't worry, everyone, there will be a solution."

There is only one day left, what else can I do?

If the canteen in Fangjia Village doesn't agree tomorrow, it will be demolished.


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