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Chapter 399: You know how to deal with it later

When Wan Chuanjia received the call from his wife, he was in the city exchanging cups with a company client, and it was quite lively.

Knowing that his father had been taken away by people from the organization, he left his clients behind and hurriedly drove back home.

............

At two o'clock in the afternoon, a black car stopped at the Wanjiazhuang entrance archway.

"Comrade, thank you."

After Wan Shan Tang got off the bus, he glanced around and then walked home.

Pedestrians on the road were very surprised when they saw Wanshantang.

"Secretary Wan, you...are back."

Wan Shan Tang smiled and nodded:

"Well, I'm back."

"Secretary Wan, are you okay?"

"It's okay, are you playing cards?"

"Secretary Wan, we are just playing cards, but we don't have any money."

Wang Shantang smiled and said:

"good."

Then continue walking towards the village.

When Wan Shan Tang walked away, everyone who was playing cards started talking about it.

"Which bastard started the rumor that Secretary Wan was arrested?"

"That's right, what do you mean by being taken away by a JW and saying it's corruption?"

"Bullshit corruption, Secretary Wan really wants to be corrupt, there are so many people in the entire Wanjia Group, how can no one know about it?"

"Hello, Grandpa Wan."

Wan Shan Tang stopped and rubbed the head of our little granddaughter:

"Tingting seems to have grown a lot taller."

....

Guancai, who was holding a bag of winter dates, saw Wan Shan Tang and said in surprise:

"Uncle...the black jacket that took you away didn't do anything to you, did it?!"

Wan Shan Tang said angrily:

"Don't talk nonsense. It's normal for the superior leader to ask me to talk about something."

"Oh, let's talk about work, that's good. I thought you were... regulated by that."

A pedestrian interjected:

"It's Shuanggui!"

Wan Shan Tang stood up for this poor-mouthed guy and kicked him.

The tribesman who was kicked knew that he had said the wrong thing and hurriedly begged for mercy:

"Uncle, I was wrong, didn't I care about you?"

"Huh, I'm already thirty, and I still don't have a wife. It's all because of your bad mouth."

After saying that, Wan Shan Tang put his hands behind his back and continued walking home.

He asked the driver to drop him off at the gate of the village, and then walked home, in order to eliminate the negative impact left by this morning.

He believed that within half an hour, everyone in Wanjiazhuang would know that he was back safely.

It usually only takes 5 minutes to walk, but today it took a quarter of an hour to get home.

After entering the house, Wan Shantang found that there was no one at home, so he quickly took out his cell phone and called his son.

Shut down!

Call your daughter-in-law.

"What? Heirloom drunk driving?"

Heirloom’s wife: Dad, after you were taken away, I called Heirloom. He was eating at the time and was anxious to come back. Unexpectedly, he encountered a city investigation for drunk driving.

I heard from the police that he was driving under the influence and would be detained for 15 days.

Dad, please think of a solution quickly."

"I know. By the way, where are you? Where is Fu'er?"

...

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Lao Wang's family

Wang Youde, who was sitting under the eaves of the corridor, weaving a bamboo basket, saw his eldest son driving a motorcycle into the yard and asked hurriedly:

"Has the contract been signed?"

Two days ago, Wang Lidong finally found a suitable one.

A whole piece of land, totaling 32 acres, belongs to five families.

The asking price is not cheap, but it is within the psychological range. The rent is 1,300 yuan/mu/year, paid once a year.

And it's only a few hundred meters away from Wang Lidong's home.

After the price was agreed upon, we agreed that today the whole family would go to the village committee together to sign the contract.

Wang Lidong stopped his motorcycle and took off his helmet:

"It's yellow."

Wang Youde immediately put down the bamboo basket in his hand:

"Isn't everything settled?"

"The price has been temporarily increased."

Queen Mother Lin Guizhi said:

"How much has it increased? Chuanxi and others are very responsible. They shouldn't be."

Wang Lidong went to the faucet and washed the handle.

"3,000 yuan/acre, and the rent starts from ten years, and the ten years' rent will be paid in full at once."

"Isn't this 1,000 yuan more than Shancai and Chuanzhi? You really don't want to rent it to our family?"

"right."

Wang Youde thought for a moment and asked:

“Are these families going to grow cherry tomatoes?”

Wang Lidong waved his hand and said:

"How is that possible? Even if you know you can make a lot of money growing vegetables, it's hard work. There are still a few people in Wanjiazhuang who are willing to endure hardship."

"Then what do these people want to do? If they don't rent to us and don't plant their own crops, they just leave it alone. They're sick."

Lin Guizhi said:

"Then we can only rent two other pieces of land. In total, there are 28 acres, but they are a bit far away and not convenient."

Wang Lidong spread his hands and said:

"The price has also increased. The price and payment method are exactly the same as Chuanxi's."

At this time, Xingfu walked to the door with his belly full:

"Qing Lai, is there someone who doesn't want our family to rent the land?"

Wang Lidong walked over, helped her sit on a back chair, and gave her a thumbs up:

"My wife is smart."

Wang Youde saw that his eldest son was still in a cheerful mood and said anxiously:

"You can still laugh. If we can't rent the land, we won't be able to grow vegetables. What will you two and my grandchildren have to eat in the future?"

Lin Guizhi asked:

"Qinglai, is this a family heirloom?"

"The Wan Chuan family doesn't have that high prestige.

After all, we have been doing this for decades, and although each family only earns a few thousand yuan per year, when accumulated, it is still a small amount of money."

"Is it Secretary Wan?"

"Who else could it be besides him?"

Wang Youde walked to Wang Lidong and started chattering:

"I've told you since I was little, don't offend Secretary Wan, don't offend his old man. This is Wanjiazhuang, and if you say a word, our family will have to drink the northwest wind.

But you just didn’t listen and kept having conflicts with the heirloom all day long. Now you’re fine..."

Queen Mother Lin Guizhi couldn’t stand it anymore:

"If Qing Lai doesn't help you, can the heirloom compensate you 250,000?

It must be a few hundred dollars and I'll send you away.

Also, if it weren’t for Qinglai, where would Qingzhi get the money to buy a house?

You will react later.

When it came time to collect the money, why didn't you push it?

How about you take out the 250,000 now and return it to the family?"

Wang Youde immediately withered. He couldn't bear to return the 250,000 yuan, so he rubbed his bald forehead twice:

"Aren't I anxious? Qinglai is only a few years old, so we can't just sit back and rest in vain."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wang Lidong said with a smile:

"Dad, there is nothing to worry about. In recent years, most of the young people in our province have gone out to work, and wastelands are everywhere.

If Wanjiazhuang doesn't work, then go to other villages, and the rent is cheaper than in our village."

"If you go to another village to rent land, you will definitely have to live outside. But Happiness can't go with you. When the time comes, you will be alone. If something happens..."

Wang Youde suggested:

"How about Qing Lai, you can follow me to Secretary Wan's house later, ask him for a favor, then apologize and say a few words to soften his words. He is a face-saving person, so he should..."

Happiness objected:

"Dad, we didn't do anything wrong, so why should we apologize to him?

You were beaten like this by Wan Chuanjia and you lost a little money without even a word of apology.

We shouldn't have reconciled in the first place and should have listened to the court. I don't believe it. Wan Chuan's family is justified in beating people.

Our family is just too talkative, and in just a few days, they have taken revenge on our family."

As he spoke, Xingfu took out his cell phone and flipped through the phone book.

"Who do you want to call?"

"Gongan Li.

At the beginning, he said that fellow villagers should be affectionate and righteous.

Now that something like this has happened, I just want to ask him, does he care about this matter?!"

"Hello, Mr. Li. I am Wang Qinglai's wife, Xingfu."

"Yes. There is something I want to talk to you about. Yes, that's it..."

Blah blah blah, blah blah, happiness said it for a few minutes and then hung up the phone.

Wang Youde asked hurriedly:

"Happiness, what did Mr. Li say?"

"Gongan Li said that he would go to Secretary Wan later. He also said that Secretary Wan might not have done this, so we should wait for news from him."

"Gongan Li, can he do it?"

Lin Guizhi said:

"Secretary Wan should give Mr. Li some face."

Wang Youde said:

"Oh, I hope Secretary Wan can remember me in those days..."

Wang Lidong hurriedly interrupted his father's words. He had heard it more than a hundred times since he was a child, and he didn't know how to change it to something new.

"Mom, it's already past five o'clock, and I'm already a little hungry."

Lin Guizhi slapped her thigh:

"As I talked, I lost track of time.

Happiness, if you are hungry, eat some fruit first, and you will be ready to eat in half an hour.

Old man, come here and help me light the fire."

After his parents entered the house, Wang Lidong was about to help his wife into the house, but Xingfu grabbed him and whispered:

"Qing Lai, I see you are not in a hurry at all. Do you have an idea?"

"You have seen this. If you could have continued studying, you would have done better than your sister."

"Then tell me quickly."

Wang Lidong saw his wife's small mouth opening and closing, which was instantly tempting, so he couldn't help but move closer to her.

....

A few minutes later, Xingfu pushed Wang Lidong away:

"My little sister will be back soon. It's easy to talk now."

"Really want to know?"

"Say it quickly!"

He leaned close to his wife and whispered something in her ear.

"If you're talking about business, you can't be serious."

"How could I not be serious? I didn't say that now, tonight..."

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Wan Shan Tang Family

The heirloom daughter-in-law put two plates of food on the dining table:

"Dad, what are you drinking?"

Wanshantang waved his hand:

"Don't worry about me, you go take care of Xiaofu."

After saying that, he got up and went to the wine cabinet and got a bottle of Wuliangye.

The heirloom daughter-in-law raised her head and glanced at the wall clock:

"It's been an hour, why hasn't the heirloom come back yet?"

An hour ago, I received a call from Wan Chuanjia. At that time, he had already left the detention center.

Wanshantang poured a glass of wine, picked it up and took a sip:

"You can't lose such a big person."

....

Five quarters of an hour later, the door opened.

Seeing Wan Chuan's family entering the house, the wife of the heirloom hurriedly put down her rice bowl, stepped forward and looked around carefully, and found that there was nothing wrong with it.

Wan Chuanjia impatiently pushed away his wife who was wandering around:

"Okay, I'm not a giant panda. Go and help me get a bowl of rice. I didn't even eat lunch. I'm starving to death."

"Then why didn't you buy something to cushion yourself after you came out just now?"

The heirloom daughter-in-law nagged and hurried into the kitchen.

Wan Chuanjia walked to the dining table, picked up Kuaizi, picked up a piece of braised pork, and swallowed it in two or three bites.

“Comfortable!”

"Dad, what happened to you today?"

"It's nothing, just called me over to ask a few words."

"Is it really okay?"

"Bullshit. If something really happened, I would still be sitting here talking to you!"

"Then why is there such a big battle? By the way, Dad, what did they ask you?"

Wan Shan Tang slapped Kuai Zi heavily on the table:

"It's not because of you, you brat.

The main content of this year’s #1 document is to protect farmers’ income.

After the Chinese New Year, a special group was set up in this area.

What Gangzi and the others did two days ago was not on TV. Do you think they can't see such important news?"


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