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The first thousand one hundred and seventy-eight chapters win

The kick from the man with the mustache made the white-faced man's body tremble slightly. It was obvious that the kick from the man with the mustache was not light.

The white-faced man who had been shouting at Zhang Fan and Village Chief Yao in the morning immediately softened. He looked at Zhang Fan and Village Chief Yao with an apologetic look on his face and said, "Two gentlemen, I'm really sorry. I was so offensive in the morning. Please forgive me."

Don't blame me."

With that said, the white-faced man bowed deeply towards the two of them.

"This kid is ignorant, please don't blame me, gentlemen." The man with the mustache said with an apologetic smile.

At the same time, he took out a large file bag from the package, put it on the table, and continued: "This bag contains 150,000 yuan, and I hope you two gentlemen will accept it."

Zhang Fan first glanced at the file bag, then turned his attention to the white-faced man and smiled: "Didn't you say you wanted to report us to the villagers? Why did you come back? That way can save more money?"

There was a hint of ridicule in Zhang Fan's voice.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the corners of the white-faced man's mouth trembled slightly, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face.

There was also a trace of embarrassment on the face of the man with the mustache, but he quickly explained: "The young gentleman is joking. This kid is ignorant and is talking nonsense. Don't take it to heart. I hope you will accept the money."

The mustached man pointed to the portfolio on the table again.

"I don't dare to take this money, I'm afraid your brother will kill us." Zhang Fan deliberately made a fearful expression.

The white-faced man was so pretentious in the morning, Zhang Fan naturally wanted to embarrass him.

"Young gentleman, you are joking." The man with the mustache added again.

Then, when he saw him, he suddenly raised his hand and gave the white-faced man a big slap in the face.

"Snapped……"

A crisp sound suddenly came from the white-faced man's head. At the same time, a look of pain appeared on the white-faced man's face.

The man with the mustache knew very well that Zhang Fan wanted them to have a certain attitude, and his slap was the best attitude.

"Hurry up and tell the young gentleman clearly," the man with the mustache said sternly.

"Little sir, I don't dare to hurt you in the slightest. Just think that I fart earlier and smoked you. I hope you will not remember the villain's fault." The white-faced man had a look of pleading on his face.

Zhang Fan glanced at the white-faced man, then picked up the file bag on the table, untied the file bag, took a look into the file bag, and then said: "Let this matter go as it is, don't worry, villagers

We will not interfere with your free activities in the village."

Zhang Fan knew in his heart that he had to have a certain attitude in everything he did. Since the other party had given his attitude, if he made things difficult for him again, it would probably be counterproductive.

Hearing Zhang Fan made a promise, the man with the mustache and the man with the white face were both happy. Although they had gone through several twists and turns and spent more money than others, in short, their goal was achieved.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang and Village Chief Yao for your help." The man with a mustache said gratefully.

"Thank you two gentlemen for making it possible." Village Chief Yao also followed up.

After the white-faced man left Village Chief Yao's house angrily, he called the man with the mustache and told him what happened between Zhang Fan and Village Chief Yao.

, at first the man with the mustache was very supportive of him, saying that he did the right thing and knew how to save costs for the team.

With the support of the mustached man, the white-faced man became more and more inflated. Then, he began to lobby every household in the village, but all the families gave him the same feedback. No matter what Village Chief Yao and Zhang Fan did,

Whatever they do, they will support it unconditionally, and if they don't agree, the village will not let them settle in.

After getting such a result, the white-faced man was immediately dumbfounded. They thought that the people in this village were so supportive of the two. To be honest, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes and experienced it personally, he wouldn't have believed it.

Things will happen.

Under such circumstances, the white-faced man dialed the mustache man's phone number again and narrated the situation to the mustache man again.

The man with the mustache finally realized the appeal of Zhang Fan and Village Chief Yao. He made a prompt decision, went to the bank to withdraw money, and came to Village Chief Yao's house. He was able to make up for the situation.

"We have accepted the money and promised to help you. Please don't stay here anymore and leave." Zhang Fan glanced at the two of them and said.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the man with a mustache immediately replied: "Okay... Mr., we will leave immediately. We will use our place in the future. You can give us your orders."

"I don't dare to give you orders, as long as you don't give us orders again." Zhang Fan said expressionlessly.

Zhang Fan didn't look at them at all. He and Village Chief Yao put away the dishes and chopsticks. The two of them seemed to understand and left Village Chief Yao's home without saying anything else.

After the two left, Zhang Fan raised his head, glanced at the door, and frowned tightly.

"Mr. Zhang, what's wrong?" Village Chief Yao noticed Zhang Fan's expression.

"It's okay." Zhang Fan smiled and waved his hand, "Let's clean up quickly and take a rest after cleaning up."

Seeing that Zhang Fan didn't say anything, Village Chief Yao stopped asking questions, and the two of them continued to clear away the dishes.

Zhang Fan frowned for two reasons. One was because Zhang Fan did not feel the strength of the man with the mustache. He could hide it from his eyes, which showed that the strength of the other man was much higher than his.

The second is that Zhang Fan felt that there seemed to be a special aura hidden in this man with a mustache. When Zhang Fan was about to sense it, he would always be blocked by something. In such a situation, Zhang Fan would still have grown up so big.

First time encounter.

Zhang Fan and Village Chief Yao worked together, so they worked very quickly. In just ten minutes, the two of them finished everything.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm going to see the survey team. You can rest at home. The village is not very stable now. You must pay attention to safety." Village Chief Yao warned.

"I understand, you have to be careful too." Zhang Fan also said with concern.

Village Chief Yao nodded and left home.

After Village Chief Yao left, Zhang Fan lay on the warm Kang and played with his mobile phone. After playing for more than ten minutes, Zhang Fan felt sleepy. Just as he was about to put his mobile phone aside to sleep, his mobile phone rang.

.

Zhang Fan picked up his phone and took a look. The name Bai Kai was displayed on the screen. This Bai Kai was none other than the man with a dark face who was hired together with Zhang Fan. He was

The name and his skin color are completely different.

"Hello..." Zhang Fan answered the phone and said.

"Mr. Zhang, where are you? Is it convenient to speak now?" Bai Kai's voice came from the microphone.

"I'm at the village chief's house. There's no one around me. It's convenient for me to talk. If you have anything to say, just say it." Zhang Fan said.

"That fat man called me and asked me to go to Niwa Town the day after tomorrow." Bai Kai said directly.

After hearing Bai Kai's words, Zhang Fan, who was lying down, suddenly sat up.

(End of chapter)


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