Seeing Lin Jun's indifferent and arrogant attitude, Jiang Baoquan almost gritted his teeth.

The village chief of Dionysian Village, who had been in great power for several years, usually only bullied and yelled at others, but now he was reduced to being bullied by a yellow-haired boy. It was really frustrating.

Liu Cuihua, who was tightly wrapped in a quilt, felt aggrieved and looked at Lin Jun timidly, wanting to speak but not daring to.

She was anxious. If Jiang Baoquan's mother-in-law really came back at this time, the matter would be a big deal. Not only would it be a big deal, it was almost hard for her to imagine whether she could save her life from Luo Yan's fierce mother-in-law's kitchen knife.

"Okay, I'm shocked. You can continue talking." Lin Jun shook the ashes from his cigarette and smiled at Jiang Baoquan.

Seeing Lin Jun acting like a bitch who needed a beating, Jiang Baoquan said with a livid face: "I think you can give me 50,000 yuan for this piece of land and take it."

Lin Jun looked at Jiang Baoquan and just smiled but said nothing.

This made Jiang Baoquan and Liu Cuihua, who had guilty consciences, even more nervous.

After a while, Jiang Baoquan gritted his teeth and said: "45,000, no more."

Lin Jun finally moved, but he shook his head, which almost made Jiang Baoquan furious.

The reduction from 00,000 to 45,000 was not only a pain in Jiang Baoquan's balls, but pain everywhere in his body. Unexpectedly, this yellow-haired boy would not let go.

So, Jiang Baoquan held his breath and asked angrily: "Then give me a price."

"I don't need it." Lin Jun stretched out a finger and shook it.

Jiang Baoquan didn't even come back to China for a breath. He immediately lowered his naked chest with his hands and looked extremely uncomfortable.

At this moment, Lin Jun's cell phone suddenly rang.

Picking up the phone and looking at it, Lin Jun immediately stood up and answered the call: "Hello."

"Lin Jun, are you still with any woman?" Li Cuilan's pretty voice came from the phone.

Holding his cell phone and looking back at the couple on the bed, Lin Jun smiled and said, "No, I'm doing something big, a big thing."

"Ah? What are you doing?" Li Cuilan became nervous upon hearing this.

Lin Jun raised his eyelids and glanced at the nervous Jiang Baoquan, smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry about it. Oh, by the way, keep your WeChat open at all times. Maybe I will send you a fun video later.

In the past, didn’t you have a Weibo account? Just upload it for me.”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Baoquan couldn't sit still on the bed. He immediately stood up and shouted at Lin Jun: "Boy of the Lin family, you can't be so mean. I have watched you grow up."

Hearing this voice, Li Cuilan on the phone hurriedly asked: "Lin Jun, who is talking? Are you fighting with someone?"

"No." Lin Jun sneered and said, "I am chatting with our village chief."

"Village chief?" Li Cuilan was stunned, then exclaimed: "Jiang Baoquan?"

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore. I still have to discuss national affairs with the village chief. Remember to use WeChat to be ready at any time."

After saying that, Lin Jun hung up the phone directly.

Turning around and looking at Jiang Baoquan who was almost nervous, Lin Jun said in a funny voice: "Village chief, don't be so excited. If I accidentally let out something, something would be very bad."

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Jiang Baoquan really wanted to punch this hateful boy to death, but unfortunately, he was unable to do so now.

Therefore, he could only suppress his anger and asked Lin Jun word by word: "What do you want? Come on, let's get straight to the point."

"Oh, let's get straight to the point." Lin Jun held his chin and looked at Jiang Baoquan and Liu Cuihua on the bed, and said with a slight smile: "It's okay to open the door, but I'm afraid I won't be able to see you, because you will be exposed."

Jiang Baoquan: "You..."

"Five yuan to buy your land." Lin Jun suddenly stopped smiling and interrupted Jiang Baoquan.

"What?" Jiang Baoquan couldn't believe his ears.

Lin Jun rolled his eyelids and repeated: "Five yuan to buy your land."

"You... what you are doing is simply robbery, banditry, and illegal." Jiang Baoquan's face was livid with anger. If he hadn't been naked, he would have stood up and started a fight with Lin Jun.

Such a large piece of land, although it is wasteland, but buying it for five yuan is like robbing it. What can you buy for five yuan?

Only now did Jiang Baoquan understand how much of a bandit this boy Lin Jun was. He originally thought that he was a bandit enough, but he didn't expect that this boy was a hundred times more of a bandit than himself.

Lin Jun glanced sideways at Jiang Baoquan, who was going crazy, and then his face gradually darkened.

Then, he slowly stood up and walked straight to Jiang Baoquan.

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Baoquan stared at Lin Jun nervously, covering the quilt with both hands.

Lin Jun glared at Jiang Baoquan and gradually sneered: "A few years ago, you took advantage of being the village chief and spent three yuan to forcefully buy this land from Uncle Qian's family."

Jiang Baoquan stared and choked.

Snapped……

The sudden slap made Jiang Baoquan tremble and he was stunned.

When Liu Cuihua saw it, her face turned pale with fright, and she immediately curled up into a ball while trembling.

"I'm already giving you face." Lin Jun suddenly raised his voice and scolded: "You bought the land from others for three yuan, and I gave you five yuan, and you still call me a bandit? Is this a robbery?

?Is it illegal?”

Jiang Baoquan, who had been slapped, stood up against Lin Jun in a daze, as if his whole body had been drained of three souls and seven souls.

Snapped……

There was another crisp sound, and Jiang Baoquan received another loud slap on his face.

"I'm watching." Lin Junxu squinted his eyes and scolded: "I'm telling you, I'm putting this video on the Internet now. Don't tell me that it's the land you f*cking snatched. Your position as village chief, you old thing.

Whether this little life can be saved or not is a question."

"You are playing official power with me, do you really think you are the president of TM country?" Lin Jun pointed at Jiang Baoquan's nose and cursed, leaving Jiang Baoquan stunned for a moment.

Giving Jiang Baoquan a vicious look, Lin Jun sat down on his chair again, crossed his legs, held a cigarette between his legs and asked: "Jiang Baoquan, Village Chief Jiang, are you selling or not selling?"

"I...sell..." Jiang Baoquan sighed stupidly.

Until now, he didn't know what it means to be arrogant. If you are arrogant, there will be someone more arrogant than you. If you are ruthless, there will be someone more ruthless than you. If you are yin, there will be someone more yin.

He was completely defeated and fell into the hands of a young boy. Although he was unwilling to do so, he understood what it means to have to bow his head when people are under the eaves.

"Okay, have fun." Lin Jun pointed at Jiang Baoquan, then turned to look around: "Then let's write a sentence."

Jiang Baoquan turned around blankly, stared at Lin Jun and sighed: "You have to let me put on my clothes."

"You don't have to." Lin Jun decisively rejected Jiang Baoquan, and then pointed at Liu Cuihua, who was shivering under a quilt: "Doctor Liu, what do you think?"

Liu Cuihua was startled, blinking her big eyes, looking at Lin Jun as if she were a devil.

Lin Jun pointed to the entire room carelessly: "There should be no shortage of words and pens in this room."

Jiang Baoquan twitched his cheeks but remained silent.

Lin Jun looked at Liu Cuihua angrily, pursed his lips and smiled: "You are a high school graduate. We have the highest academic level here. Writing a land transfer contract shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"I...can I put on my clothes first?" Liu Cuihua asked timidly.

"That won't work." Lin Jun shook his head: "With such a heavy taste, it doesn't matter whether you wear clothes or not."

Liu Cuihua's cheeks were red, and she lowered her head in shame. Thinking of Lin Jun's ferocity that he dared to beat up even the village chief, she sighed aggrievedly.

Lin Jun looked at Jiang Baoquan again: "Village Chief Jiang, this is your home, paper and pen, I think it's easy for you to find it, right?"

Jiang Baoquan didn't hesitate this time, wrapped himself in quilt and got out of bed.

It didn't matter that he left like this. What mattered was that the quilt was swept away by him. Liu Cuihua, who was already naked on the bed, was now completely exposed to the air.

"You..." Liu Cuilan angrily glared at Jiang Baoquan who had swept away the quilt, and had to cover her important parts with her hands. She curled up and secretly glanced at Lin Jun.

When she was peeking at Lin Jun, the bitch Lin Jun was also peeking at her.

What does it mean to have a beautiful body? It really has that flavor. Although Liu Cuihua is almost thirty, she has always been very well-maintained because she has not done much farm work and is a professional village doctor.

With fair and delicate skin, a good figure, and a charming face, she is a favorite in the village.

However, this woman is so unruly that even someone like Jiang Baoquan can do it to her. She is really so bad.

So, Lin Jun just glanced at her a few times and then looked away.

For Liu Cuihua, she went out today without reading the almanac or burning incense. She actually encountered such an unfortunate incident, and she still doesn't know how it ended.

Wrapped in a quilt, Jiang Baoquan rummaged through the box and finally found paper and pen. Then he climbed into bed wrapped in quilt and threw the paper and pen to the curled-up Liu Cuihua.

"Write it." Lin Jun waved his hand and said.

Li Cuilan hurriedly pulled up the belated quilt, wrapped herself up, and then curled up like this, and began to tremble to help set up the documents.

"By the way, there must be another item written on it." Lin Jun pointed at Liu Cuihua and said: "The Bacchus Winery belongs to Lin Jun alone and has nothing to do with the Bacchus Village."

Hearing these words, Liu Cuihua was stunned for a moment, and then looked towards Jiang Baoquan.

Jiang Baoquan let out a long sigh, nodded helplessly and said, "Write, write, write whatever you like."

He completely compromised because he found that the methods he usually used to frighten the villagers were of no use to an inexperienced guy like Lin Jun.

Since Guizhou Donkey has no skills, the only way is to let others slaughter him.

After a while, Liu Cuihua set up the calligraphy. Lin Jun looked at it carefully. Except that Liu Cuihua's calligraphy was as beautiful as the person's, there was nothing wrong with it.
To be continued...