"Zhu Lao San! Come out!" The door of the detention room was opened with a "slam" sound, and a blurry figure stood at the door and shouted loudly.

Zhu Lao San looked up and couldn't see who it was. After squatting in this dim little house for a long time, he was suddenly stimulated by the strong light, and his eyes were a little uncomfortable. After squatting for a long time, his legs were a little numb. Zhu Lao San stood up, stretched his legs, and slowly moved to the door. But he muttered in his heart, who the hell is this? No one in his family will come to make a fortune, so it's not a debt-chasing person!

Zhu Laosan walked to the door slowly, squinted his eyes and was amused. It turned out that there was a strange young man standing beside Wang Jun.

Wang Jun knew him, one of the princes in the city, a famous gangster in the Taoist gangster who was famous for fighting, and he had seen him in the past. He had met him in his glory before and nodded. Although he was not familiar with him, he had eaten on the same table!

"Oh! It's Mr. Jun! What's the matter?" Zhu Laosan looked around Wang Jun. He didn't see his family protecting him. Why did Wang Jun ask him to come out? He was a little confused.

"Let's go, don't say it here!" Wang Junye did not go to Moji and led him and Li Zhiyang to an office without anyone else. During the National Day holiday, the Public Security Bureau sent out on duty personnel. At this time, there were not many civilian positions at this time, so there were many empty offices.

Zhu Lao San sat at an office desk in fear and fear, muttering in his heart, "What's the idea of ​​this guy bringing him in?" He wasn't chasing those who lend money! There were two lunch boxes on the table, and the aroma of food was scented in it. Before he was caught, Zhu Lao San had been fighting in that place for more than ten hours. He was excited and hadn't eaten anything. After being caught, he squatted in the small dark room that had been more than ten hours, and was already hungry. He was already touching his back. At this moment, he smelled the aroma of food and suddenly started to whine in his stomach, his throat moved back and forth, and he was swallowing saliva.

Looking at his pitiful virtue, Wang Jun was both angry and funny, and pushed the lunch box on the table and said, "Eat! There is nothing good, just put it." These foods were cooked from the canteen. The food at the Public Security Bureau is pretty good, with both meat and vegetable.

Looking at the rice and food, the third pig swallowed his saliva. Now that he heard Wang Jun say this, he could no longer control it. He starved to death. What he was going to do? Eat it first, and you have to be a full devil if you want to die! He swallowed it voraciously, like a vicious dog snatching food. Soon the two boxes of lunch were seen. This guy was really hungry. After eating these, he still felt a little unsatisfied. He cleaned the disposable lunch box, which was obviously really hungry.

The food is over, so the show meat should come! Zhu Lao San is not a fool. Zhu Lao San threw the lunch box into the trash can under his feet, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, turned around and sat upright, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Jun, what's wrong?"

"Be serious." Seeing his hipster and smiling spirit, Wang Jun had the urge to hit him, and quickly looked serious and took out his official power to shock him.

"Yes, the government, report to the government, what's wrong with calling me?" This guy was really shameless. He sat upright now, without looking sideways, and asked with a serious look, as if he was a second-rate guy who had just entered.

"Zhu Lao San, I heard that you are tight recently and owed a lot of money!" Wang Jun had no choice but to do this hob, and he didn't even have to do anything with him, so he just kept going straight.

"Reporting to the government is only a temporary period. I will definitely pay it back if I have money." Zhu Laosan's expression was serious, and he was thinking in his heart that it was not really a loan shark to collect debts, right? This is the Public Security Bureau, you kid is a people's policeman! As he spoke, his eyes kept looking at Li Zhiyang, who was sitting behind Wang Jun, thinking about who this person was? What was his relationship with Wang Jun? Was it sent by usury?

"Don't talk nonsense, what are you paying it for? You owe someone more than one million yuan. If you can pay it back, do you still need to hide everywhere?" Wang Jun didn't give him any face.

"I... When I go slowly, I will definitely be able to pay it back. I still have a pig farm!" Zhu Lao San's voice became weaker, his face turned red.

Two years ago, he had money. No matter where he went, he called him Pig San Ge disrespectfully. Now he is down and out, whoever fucks call him Pig San Ge directly when he sees him. He also wants to make a comeback, but the price of pork has fallen for several years. Who knows when it will fall? That pig farm is even more a joke now! He has lost money since last year, and now he can't find anyone to take over if he wants to buy it. It's so damn. Now it's really 'the tiger falls into a pingyang and is bullied by a dog'!

"Do you want to sell your pig farm?" Li Zhiyang suddenly interrupted, and he didn't want to talk too much.

"Ah!...you...you want to buy it?" Zhu Lao San was confused. He just thought that this person was here to collect debts! Now people ask him whether he should buy a pig farm. He is really confused now.

Looking at this person who was dressed smoothly and had a pretty face, he didn't look like a fool no matter how he asked such a question? Pig farm! Of course he wanted to buy it. He advertised and spread rumors for a long time, but unfortunately no one cared about it. If he could take it off, he wouldn't be as embarrassed as he is now.

But now everyone knows that the pork market is not good, who can buy it! So his pig farm has been shaking there! He started to lose money last year, so he reduced the number of pigs. He also dealt with a lot of pigs in the pig farm to repay the debt. Now it is an empty shell farm with more than 300 pigs in it. You should know that when his pig farm was at its peak, the annual output was over, but now the feed is expensive, and even the people are unwilling to raise it, so his pig farm is almost unable to stand it.

But it is strange that the idiot in front of me actually asked for the price. Could it be that this is a second-generation master who always ruins his parents' money? What if he dares to buy it, I will dare to buy it! As long as he doesn't regret it at that time.

"Sell, of course, you are interested." Zhu Lao San was so energetic that he met the rich big head, who would not be happy.

"Well, I'm a little interested. Where is your pig farm?" Li Zhiyang was unwilling to go around with him, so he simply went straight.

"It's right in our town, close to Wanghu Village, covering an area of ​​300 acres. It turned out that when it was most prosperous, the number of slaughtered exceeded 10,000 per year. It was not me who slaughtered it. In Jinzhou City, there is one who has never eaten the pork raised by my pig-Lao San..." When Zhu Lao San saw that he was really interested in his pig farm, he immediately frothed and started blowing.

"My pig farm is surrounded by mountains and seas. It is a Feng Shui treasure land. The pigs raised are loved by everyone and flowers bloom..." The pig's third mouth was filled with foam.

Li Zhiyang and Wang Jun were disgusted by the sight, thinking that this guy would not be in vain, at least he was very eloquent.

"Shut up and shut up you! What the hell is Fenghuobao land? Who doesn't know that it is saline-alkali land? What nonsense?" Wang Jun could no longer bear it and started cursing directly.

The third pig was exposed by the other party, and he didn't blush and looked at the other party with a smile. He knew that these two might be really interested in his pig farm. He has finally found a potential buyer, but he can't offend him. Moreover, he is short of money. He hopes that the two second-generation masters will buy his pig farm when they get angry. So he smiles now, no matter what others say.

Of course, Wang Jun and Li Zhiyang were not that stupid. Before this, they had already conducted an investigation on Zhu Lao San’s pig farm. Of course, they had not been to the field yet, so they asked their acquaintances to inquire. It turned out that Zhu Lao San’s pig farm was in Wanghu Village next to Dawang Township, which was near the sea. Most of the villagers made a living by fishing and farming, and Zhu Lao San was also a capable person in the village. When he was a little kid before the reform and opening up, he was a pigherd in the village brigade. After the reform, this guy didn’t know anything. He just was bold and bought a piece of land and started raising pigs by himself. Others were not stupid, they loved to think about it, and they were willing to read books. If they didn’t know how to do it, they went to the rural science and technology station to ask for advice, and soon became famous and became a celebrity in their village.

Ten years ago, this guy was restless and wanted to grow bigger, so he packed a piece of saline-alkali land in their village back to the sea. The land was about 300 to 400 acres. He couldn't grow grain, so the price was not high. He built a pig farm there, which he bought from this pig farm. The small town in Wanghu Village is not far away, only 20 to 30 miles away, and it takes only half an hour to drive. There is also the Shenhai Expressway next to it, which is convenient for transportation. It is a good place and a good place for pig farming.

Seeing that this guy was still talking, Wang Jun changed his face: "What's Moji? This Mr. Li wants to buy your pig farm. You can offer a price!"

"Uh... my pig farm has good efficiency and a large place. Although there are no pigs in it now, it is amazing to do it." The third pig was still boasting.

"Bang." Wang Jun was impatient and slapped the table.

"Well, five million, no selling if it is low." Zhu Lao San quickly stopped and said the price. His pig farm had an annual income of over 10 million when it was good. Moreover, he had been booking that piece of land for fifty years. Although it took more than 300 acres to build a pig farm, there were still more than 100 acres to throw it away! There are still 40 years left, and you can subcontract it. To be honest, if the world is good, the price will definitely be greater than that, and it may not be able to get it over 10 million. But now, the pork is almost the price, and no one is willing to raise pigs.

"All right, you'd better go back and squat first! Wait a minute! I'll call Brother Liu Zhuzi. He's looking for you these two days!" Wang Jun said without expression and took out the phone.

The person who owes the most money by Zhu Lao San is Liu Zhuzi. This guy is also a famous gangster in the small town and is a ruthless person. He is the most ruthless person. This guy is already in a gambling den and makes a living by lending. It is said that once someone owes him 20,000 yuan, but before he has time to pay it back, this guy directly broke the guy's kneecaps and completely ruined the man.

Zhu Lao San owed him at least 500,000 yuan, and it had been overdue for a month. This guy was looking for him everywhere! He even said that he wanted to chop Zhu Lao San and feed it to the pig! Zhu Lao San can not be afraid of others, but Liu Zhuzi must be afraid.

"Pu" Zhu Lao San knelt on the ground, "Mr. Jun, please take mercy! Tell me! I will never be vague if you give me a price." Zhu Lao San was almost crying at this time.

"Three million, no more." Li Zhiyang said. Three million was already his mercy, otherwise it could be even lower. Let's buy one with three million. What else do you think about the pig farm with a normal market value of ten million?

"Okay, okay." Zhu Lao San didn't realize it was too much. In this world of pork, the price was very fair. I contacted his buyer some time ago, and the price was still low! He was scolded and the price was OK. He nodded quickly, fearing that the agreement would be slow. Wang Jun notified Liu Zhuzi, and that guy was not as easy as these two.

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I’m sorry, brothers who are urging me to update, I have to eat and work. These are also secretly coded in the office every day. If I have time and time, I will try to code as much as possible to satisfy everyone. If you really like this book, you will appreciate me more. If I look in a good mood, I will code more and better plots, but don’t put too much pressure on me.

I have written 300,000 yuan, and my reputation is generally OK, but I probably will be the one who has not been put on the shelves. If someone else has changed, I might have entered the palace and written something else. I don’t know why this book is so unwelcome to the editors. I have been writing it for so long and I have recommended it twice in total. If I continue to write it like this, I don’t know when it will be put on the shelves.

I write all based on everyone's enthusiasm, just to live up to everyone's enthusiastic support. It is fake to say that I am not frustrated. Who doesn't want to be listed! Who doesn't want to be admitted? Look at me, I don't even have a recommendation, I put it in the personal center to recommend it, who will go to see it! But looking at the results of the recommendation votes, there are no key recommendations, and I am still on the list, I know that there are still many brothers supporting me, and I have to stick to it for you.

There are a few people who have come to curse these two days, and they are inexplicably scolding, and I am very annoyed. Some people complain about the plot. If you discuss the plot of the book, you can write it well and write it badly, and you can discuss it. But it is unreasonable, but it is too much. If you don’t like it, don’t read it, don’t make any trouble in leaving me in the message. I am writing a book for free now, but I am not here to ask for scolding, which will affect my mood.

The cover is not good-looking, I really can't do it. I asked everyone, but no one responded. I asked the editor and asked me to find someone to do it myself, who would I find. I was so fucking discouraged. The mood on Monday was extremely bad.
Chapter completed!