Ma Yingjie looked a bit honest. He just smiled at Wang Lin and did not reach out. Xia Jian glanced at the villagers who were watching, lowered his voice and said to Ma Yingjie: "We'll talk to you in your office."

Ma Yingjie understood and didn't say anything more. Instead, he took out the key from his pocket, opened the door, and walked into the small courtyard with Xia Jian and Wang Lin.

The wormwood growing in the small courtyard was killed by the harsh winter, giving people a desolate scene. It can be seen that there are not many people coming to this village committee, which means that the efficiency of use is not at all, so there are

The situation of overgrown weeds.

"It made the two leaders laugh. We, He Zhanglu, are like this. We usually solve whatever problems we have at home, so the village committee doesn't come often." Ma Yingjie said, unlocking the upper door of the office.

As soon as the door opened, Xia Jian was surprised by the sight in front of him. The name suggested it was the village committee, but in fact there were only a few shabby chairs and an old desk. Apart from that, there was nothing else to be found.

something.

There was a biting cold air in the room, and there wasn't even a fire for heating. There was a thick layer of dust on the table and chairs, and even if one wanted to sit down, he didn't know where to put his butt.

Ma Yingjie was extremely embarrassed. Fortunately, Wang Lin took out a pack of napkins from her pocket. She wiped several chairs and the three of them sat down. Before they could say anything, Wang Lin couldn't help but slapped one of them.

A sneeze.

Ma Yingjie glanced at Xia Jian, quickly got up and trotted to the door of the office, shouting to the watching crowd: "He Liuwa! Bring your stove over here, hurry up." Ma Yingjie was full of confidence.

Not to mention, the village chief is the village chief. Not long after, a naive man walked in with a stove. He put the stove in the center of the office and turned on the stove.

The door cover and flames burst out with a roar.

Wang Lin quickly gathered around. Xia Jian took one look at the stove and felt much better. The man put down the stove, smiled at Ma Yingjie, stuffed his hands in his pockets, turned around and left.

Xia Jian smiled slightly and said, "Close the door! This will make the room warmer." Ma Yingjie first turned on the lights in the room, and then closed the door.

"Are you two leaders of the city, or are you? Why am I so angry?" Ma Yingjie said and sat down. From his face, Xia Jian could clearly feel his uneasiness.

Xia Jian glanced at Wang Lin, then lowered his voice and said: "We are not leaders, but we have something important to discuss with you."

"What? You are not the leader? Then why are you pretending to be the leader? What you are doing is illegal." Ma Yingjie suddenly turned his face when he heard that Xia Jian and Wang Lin were not leaders.

Xia Jian's face became serious and he said to Ma Yingjie seriously: "You made a mistake. We never said who we are as a leader since we met you. You are the one who always calls the leader."

"Okay! Is there any use in talking about this? You are the village chief, and we are here to discuss business with the village chief. What? Are you not happy yet?" Wang Lin was furious, her aura was a bit overwhelming.

Ma Yingjie sighed helplessly and said, "What's the matter? Tell me quickly! I have something to do at home."

"Which wasteland are we talking about? If we can reach an agreement, you, the village chief, have done a great thing." Xia Jian said and got straight to the point. He wanted to see Ma Yingjie's reaction.

It's not easy for an honest person to tell a lie. Ma Yingjie was happy at first, and then said coldly: "What does this have to do with me?"

"Isn't it okay? Isn't it a good thing that the land that has been deserted for so long is suddenly being transferred?" Xia Jian asked urgently.

Ma Yingjie couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and said: "This matter is a bit complicated, and I, the village chief, don't care. You tell me what you mean first, and I will hold a meeting to study it after hearing it."

"Okay! The city has planned this area as a new industrial park. Of course, this is just a plan. Because you are located at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, far away from the city, so although you have such a piece of land, as for whether you can

It’s still unknown whether it will be transferred out, so you’d better accept it as soon as it’s ready!”

Wang Lin was originally a businessman, and everything she said was from her own standpoint. So there was an element of intimidation in her words.

As expected, Ma Yingjie couldn't hold it any longer. He reached out and scratched his hair unnaturally. Then he took a deep breath and said, "You have also seen the situation in our village. They all rely on this land. Even above, there are often

Ask me, I don’t know what to do about this matter.”

Ma Ma Yingjie finally told the truth in his heart. Just when Wang Lin was about to open her mouth, there was a loud crash and the closed door of the office was kicked open from the outside.

"Ma Yingjie! You're such a bitch, you don't do good things. What bad things do you want to do behind closed doors?" Following the voice, a chubby, tall man walked in. This man looked to be in his forties.

The beard on his face looks very much like Li Kui on TV.

As soon as Ma Yingjie saw this person, his expression suddenly changed. He asked in a trembling voice: "He Xiaoxi! What do you want to do? This is the village committee."

When Xiao Xi?

He Xiaoxi's eyes widened angrily. He glanced at the people sitting there and said with a smile, "Ma Yingjie! You bitch, are you trying to figure out which piece of land to buy again?"

"He Xiaoxi! Pay attention to the way you speak. There are outsiders here. Don't let people look down on us, He Zhanglu." When Ma Yingjie said this, his eyes were always fixed on He Xiaoxi. He felt like this person was like a hungry wolf.

of.

He Xiaoxi laughed and said: "Shit, what outsiders? Are they colluding with you to take advantage of our village? Don't give me less!" He Xiaoxi said, suddenly angry, he stepped forward fiercely,

He grabbed Ma Yingjie by the collar and pushed him to the wall.

Ma Yingjie's face turned red with anger, and he shouted anxiously: "He Xiaoxi! Don't mess around! What you do is illegal."

Xia Jian became angry at the first sight. This man was really lawless. He took a step forward and said expressionlessly: "Let go first and talk about what you have to say. We are from the same village, why do you want to fight?"

"What the hell are you, who are you? I'll beat you up too," He Xiaoxi said, letting go of Ma Yingjie, and actually walked over to Xia Jian.

Xia Jian didn't even move, he just smiled and said, "You'd better not be impulsive, otherwise you will regret it." When Xia Jian said this, he waved his hand secretly, meaning to ask Wang Lin to retreat to the corner.

At this time, all the villagers who were standing outside the gate poured into the small courtyard, as if they were watching a big show. In this way, He Xiaoxi became even more proud. He glared at Xia Jian and said, "You boy has white skin and tender flesh."

Women are attracted to you, if you dare to act wild here, uncle, you have had enough life."

He Xiaoxi said, without warning, he punched Xia Jian. The punch was fast and straight. If he didn't dodge in time, it hit the bridge of Xia Jian's nose, breaking or breaking it.

He Xiaoxi's brutal and domineering behavior aroused some anger in Xia Jian's heart. On one side of his fast body, the five fingers of his right hand were slightly bent, and he fiercely grabbed He Xiaoxi's fist that was coming towards him.

A sound of "Ouch" was heard. He Xiaoxi's arm as thick as a calf was twisted behind Xia Jian's back. He Xiaoxi never expected that this man who looked like a flower princess could be so good at his skills.

Xia Jian didn't do anything but kept on. He slammed his right foot on the ground, and He Xiaoxi's body was like a collapsed wall, and he crawled to the ground with a plop. He Xiaoxi struggled for several times before he got up from the ground.

The people surrounding the door suddenly made a fuss. Ma Yingjie couldn't do anything to He Xiaoxi, but he was still very powerful against these people. He rushed to the door of the office in two steps and shouted loudly: "Whatever you are looking at, give it to me."

go back"

Ma Yingjie's words were effective. The villagers who poured into the small courtyard of the village committee immediately dispersed without a trace. Only some ignorant children were still standing looking at it from a distance.

He Xiaoxi fell hard. After he got up, he dusted himself off and said to Xia Jian with his eyes wide open: "Young man! This matter is not over yet. Let's ride on the donkey and read the songbook. We'll see."

After He Xiaoxi finished speaking, he pushed aside Ma Yingjie who was standing behind him and walked away. Seeing this, Ma Yingjie hurriedly said to Xia Jian: "You guys should leave quickly! If it's too late, you won't be able to leave."

"Why are you so afraid of him? He doesn't have three heads and six arms. I don't believe he can eat me today." Once Xia Jian's bullish temper gets up, the three bulls can't get it back.

Ma Yingjie sighed and said: "You don't know, this He Xiaoxi is a tyrant in our village, and he has many villagers who follow him. He suffered such a big loss today, and he will definitely not let it go, so you'd better go first

It’s better to go”

"Okay! Let's take a step first. Leave your phone number so that we can contact you when we get back. Let me tell you the truth! Before we came here, most of the relevant information was already in hand. This matter is definitely a certainty.

It's up to you," Wang Lin said, stretching out her hand.

Ma Yingjie hesitated for a moment, took out a pen from his pocket, wrote down his hand number on the old newspaper on the table, then tore it off and handed it to Wang Lin's hand.

"Let's go!" Wang Lin, who got the phone number, pulled Xia Jian and left.

As soon as the two got into the car, Xia Jian started the car and drove towards the outside of the village. As he drove, he said to Wang Lin: "It makes us look like we are running away. In fact, people like him have nothing to be afraid of."

"Save it, too! This is a rural area. The villagers have a weak concept of the rule of law. What if He Xiaoxi calls a group of villagers and people to fight for their lives?" Wang Lin said, sticking her head out of the car window to look.

Take a look.

What Wang Lin said was correct. It stands to reason that He Xiaoxi would have brought a group of villagers to fight against him if he suffered a loss. However, he did not do so. It seemed that this matter was really not simple.

The car soon left Zhanghelu Village and turned onto the rural road leading to the city. But at this moment, twenty or thirty people suddenly appeared from the farmers' fields on both sides.

Farmer man holding farm tools.

But these people don't look very old. They range from their twenties to their thirties or forties, but most of them are young people.

"It's over, they are really here. You go down and deal with it, I will call the police immediately" Wang Lin said and took out her mobile phone.

Xia Jian laughed, let out a sigh of relief and said, "It's too late. You'd better drive the car and hide back inside first. If that doesn't work, we'll go directly to the village chief's house. I don't believe he will leave us alone."
Chapter completed!