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The village head Michaelti shouted a few times here to express his dissatisfaction. More than a dozen Uyghur residents living around him immediately came out. More than 20 young men and middle-aged men surrounded him and asked him in a chat, then all looked at Wang Daguo and the others with glaring.[.]

A critical moment!

Wang Daguo is not afraid of trouble. When everyone comes up, he shouts: "The Uyghurs who say that the dog wants to beat them, and the guys are all here..."

More than a dozen young men from the brick factory gathered over, and no one cared behind them.

The Zhao family's eldest son pulled the king of kingdom and whispered: "The great country, if you can't do this, you will be unable to deal with these people in the countryside in the future."

Uyghurs are very team-building, there is no doubt that this is.

If you really get into trouble with them here today, when you meet Uyghurs in the future, people will be hostile to you. You may be beaten up when you are alone.

However, Wang Hengxiao knew that the person she feared most was not them, but Michael Tsai.

"Big Dad, dad, don't care, they dare not fight."

Wang Hengxiao pulled his father's sleeve and said, "Let's just move things, call people to go and call Uncle Yu over."

Yu Wencheng is from the police station. He can definitely be a little intimidated when he calls him, and neither side dares to move. As long as he moves everything away today, the village head of Maiketi will never dare to mention what happened today, and he will even dare not complain. This is his fault in itself. At this time, he just wants to earn face and prove that he still has appeal and strength. Not everyone can disobey Huixiang here.

The father and uncle looked at each other, nodded, and waved their hands. Everyone entered the warehouse again to move things. They casually called a young man to the police station not far away to call Yu Wencheng over.

The village chief Michaelti suddenly widened his eyes and panted heavily. More than a dozen Uyghur men around him were looking at him. Michaelti was very aggrieved. He really didn't dare to ask someone to go up and fight, but he was going to jail. He was detaining Wang Daguo's means of production without authorization, and it was definitely a loss to say it.

Of course, Wang Daguo forced to move things is even more inappropriate. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was a violation of the law. Michael Ti seized this point and wanted to ask someone to go up. Wang Daguo and the others forced to detain them, but there were also many people on the other side. This time, it was the result of a group fight. No matter whether they were killed or injured, he could not escape the blame. If he died, he would not only lose his hat, but also had to be jailed.

Uyghurs are very cruel when fighting. They pick up stones on the roadside and turn their heads, and then smash them on their heads. At most, a few strokes will be a life.

Buzzing...

Within ten minutes, Yu Wencheng rode an old motorcycle down. Seeing the tense atmosphere, he hurried forward to persuade him.

After Michael got a step forward, he called the Uyghur people around him home, then turned back to the office, but the hatred in his eyes was very clear.

It seems that as long as you have the opportunity in the future, you will inevitably have to find trouble for Wang Daguo and his family.

"Uncle Wang... You must be careful in the future. I have been here for more than half a year... I also know that these old gangsters are very domineering..."

Yu Wencheng whispered: "I will go to you more in the future. If they dare to make trouble, I will arrest them all."

Yu Wencheng is also very righteous.

Wang Daguo smiled and said, "Thank you, it's okay, they dare not make any trouble. The Han people below us are not easy to bully."

A sneer appeared on Huang Feng's lips. These people were ignorant of life and death. They were really going to get mad, so I went up alone and threw them all over.

In the tense atmosphere, it took a long time to move, and Yu Wencheng also came to help. When he pulled all the things to a warehouse specially vacated downstairs, it was already afternoon. Wang Daguo invited more than a dozen people to have a good meal together, and he spent a little money.

The 1,500 acres of land below have also begun to take real action. It has been desolate for several years, and it will take a lot of effort to sort it out at this time.

Fortunately, there was their old house here, and no one lived in it at this time, so Wang Daguo asked those Shandong people to come over and lived in it for more than 30 workers. He could barely squeeze in and get a living.

Among these thirty or so workers, several of them are family members.

Wang Hengxiao saw an acquaintance.

A little boy with a square face and big head was jumping up and down the ground. This was also one of Wang Hengxiao's childhood playmates in his previous life. However, he met him at a brick factory at that time, but he was a year late. At this time, there was a change. This guy appeared one year in advance and came to work at his own home.

"Dongwaer...you're going to go to Fei again...I'm back for dinner..."

With a shout, the little boy ran back from the ground, covered in dust and colorful faces, like characters in Sichuan opera.

Pang Dong!

This family’s surname is Pang, and it is from Dazhou, Sichuan.

Wang Hengxiao remembers it very clearly that Tang Peng was his partner who played with him for a year when he was a child, and Pang Dong played with him for seven or eight years, from elementary school to junior high school.

However, this guy is one year older than him and is in the first grade of school. Because both families are together and there are not many children in school, they have always been together and play together.

Real childhood friend, a friend who plays with mud!

The family of five is a family of three children. Pang Dong is the youngest, with an older brother and sister named Pang Bing and Pang Ying respectively. Pang Ying is already in the fifth grade and is about to go to junior high school. Pang Bing is in the fourth grade and Pang Dong is in the second grade.

Wang Hengxiao is in the first grade.

"Wang Duwaer... Let's take the bus back to have a meal..."

Tang Peng greeted Wang Hengxiao there and unloaded the fertilizer here. Wang Hengxiao's father was worried. This was a means of production of 200,000 or 300,000 yuan, so he lived here in person and watched the things. Wang Hengxiao and Tang Peng brought food to his father together, and watched his father eat and were about to go back.

My father entrusted his relationship with him and bought tens of thousands of red bricks in the brick factory. He planned to build a house here and live in his family. Because Wang Hengxiao persuaded his father and mother to quit his job in the brick factory and specially planted the 1,500 acres of land. The bricks on credit were guaranteed by Uncle Zhao's family.

"Well... go... go back to have a meal..."

Wang Hengxiao and Tang Peng ran to the brick factory above. The two children walked over and over a kilometer. Huang Feng was going to come and see him off, but Wang Hengxiao scolded him back.

The specialized tractor has pulled down all the red bricks one after another. The house will be built in two years. Everyone has hired it and it is expected that it will be built in two or three months. Those who hired it are also familiars, and you can owe the wages first.

Seeing that his father had always been frowning, Wang Hengxiao knew that he was worried about his family's debts, and now he could be said to be really heavily in debt.

The debts owed are no less than 300,000 yuan.

Thousands of farmers in Hehui Township, whether they are Uyghur, **, or Han people, know that they are the number one person like Wang Daguo, and that their family has a debt of hundreds of thousands of plants of 1,500 acres.

When we were at the market on Friday, people gathered on the streets were all discussing this matter.

Some people joked about Wang's stupidity and spending money in vain, but farming is not profitable these days.

Some people sigh that the Wang family is pitiful. They are heavily in debt and may not necessarily be cleared for decades.

Some people even muttered, why did the Wang family grow this thousand,500 acres of land? Forty-year-olds are definitely not stupid. Did they get some rumors about the price of cotton?
Chapter completed!