Because the people from the Wan family were the last to sign, many did not receive the 100-yuan signing bonus, and each of them couldn't help but curse.
"Damn it, if I had known this, I would have signed it sooner."
"I regret it so much! If I had signed earlier, I might have gotten a signing bonus of 1,000 yuan!"
Hearing these words from his fellow tribesmen, Old Man Wan was so angry that he trembled all over. He pointed at the tribesmen around him and yelled curses one by one.
"You guys are cheating and cheating, you are betraying our ancestors!"
Listening to the old man's scolding, the members of the Wan family dared not speak out in anger, but they were unconvinced in their hearts.
There were also some who were more courageous and couldn't help but whispered: "I won't eat your food!"
Someone takes the lead, and others immediately follow.
"Uncle Shuigen really doesn't want to do this."
"Yes! I see that Shui Genbo is getting older and his brain is not as flexible as before. Most of the land in the village is deserted, so what's wrong with renting it out?"
Seeing that all the villagers had signed, except for Old Man Wan, Village Chief Tang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked at the contract, smiled with satisfaction and said, "Now the only person left is Wan Shuigen. I'll go find him to sign it!"
After that, the village chief personally came to Old Man Wan with the contract and shouted politely: "Uncle Shuigen, all the villagers in the village have signed. Do you see that they have also signed this?"
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Old Man Wan turned his face away very angrily and said coldly: "You want me to sign it, unless I die."
The old man looked very proud.
Seeing that he could not be persuaded, Village Chief Tang had to ask the villagers of the Wan clan to help persuade him.
When Old Man Wan saw someone trying to persuade him, he felt even more proud.
He raised his head, glanced at Fang Xiaoyu coldly and said, "I can't possibly sign. Today I want to see who can lease out the land in this village without my signature, Wan Shuigen."
He thought that Fang Xiaoyu would beg him to sign next. At that time, he would be able to reprimand this kid in a high-profile manner.
However, Fang Xiaoyu did not take Old Man Wan seriously. He cleared his throat and said to Village Chief Tang: "Forget it, Village Chief Tang. Let's slow down this matter for a while!"
After that, he shouted into the microphone and shouted to the villagers: "Listen up, everyone, as long as everyone in the village signs tonight, I can arrange a transfer for you, and the funds will be available within three days. If three days
If no one signs it within a few days, forget it, I will spend my money and leave."
Upon hearing this, Old Man Wan couldn't help shouting proudly: "Boy, aren't you awesome? Why did you give in so quickly? I've delayed you for a year and a half, I don't believe anyone else
You can force me to sign this."
He thought his words could threaten Fang Xiaoyu.
Not wanting to, Fang Xiaoyu just glanced at it lightly and shouted to the villagers: "Let me emphasize again, if all the signatures are completed tonight, each household will pay an extra five hundred yuan. If the signatures are not completed tonight,
The payment will have to wait until half a month later. Now the only thing left is Master Wan’s signature, so you can discuss it carefully!"
When they heard that the payment could only be made in half a month, the villagers became anxious. They all looked at Old Man Wan's face.
Some even couldn't help but accuse them on the spot.
"Why is this damn old man so stubborn? It's okay if he doesn't want to live a good life. He won't let others live a good life."
"Yes! This old man has such a bad heart."
"Why doesn't this old man Wan die?"
Seeing the villagers all of a sudden accusing him of coming quickly, Old Man Wan felt a chill in his heart.
He angrily yelled at the villagers: "You guys are a bunch of ungrateful guys. Normally, I would show you Feng Shui, choose a date, etc., and be there whenever you call me. I might not even go if someone invites me!"
Hearing this, the villagers replied unconvinced: "Old man Wan, what you said is wrong. If you show people in our village Feng Shui, choose a place, choose a day, etc., we will always give you red envelopes."
"That's right! We all paid you. It seems that others have taken advantage of you. Without our care, if you don't farm or farm, what will you eat!"
Listening to these rebuttals, Old Man Wan felt his face turn green and red. He was so angry that his beard trembled and he scratched his neck and yelled: "I won't sign tonight, not tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, next month, or this year."
Signed. I'll see what you can do to me."
As he said this, the guy walked out angrily.
Upon seeing this, his nephew immediately chased him out and shouted loudly.
"Uncle, just sign it! My family has twenty acres of land. If you sign it, you can get 400,000 yuan!"
Several other people with the same surname also chased him out, shouting loudly.
"Uncle Shuigen, sign it! My family has fifteen acres of land, which costs three hundred thousand!"
"I also have 16 acres, worth 320,000 yuan, and I still owe 50,000 yuan from loan sharks. If you sign, I will just pay back the money, and I can build a house and marry a wife! Sign it!
"
When he saw people of his own race, they all clamored to sign for themselves. Old Man Wan was so angry that he started to curse.
"You worthless guys, your consciences have all been eaten by dogs. If you want me to sign, there is no way, unless I die."
Seeing how stubborn the old man was, several brave young people began to make crooked ideas.
"Damn it, if this old man doesn't sign it, our good life may be lost."
"Let's stop this old guy."
As soon as they gathered together, they ran over and stopped the old man.
One of the young men grabbed Old Man Wan by the collar and shouted at him: "Old man, do you want to sign or not? If you don't sign, I'll beat you up."
"Are you rebelling?" Old Man Wan shouted to his nephew: "Jin Gui, come here and help! People are bullying my uncle."
Upon hearing the sound, his nephew not only did not run over to help, but instead started to persuade him.
"Uncle, just sign it! If you don't sign it, no one in the village will be able to get the money. They hate you! You have offended so many people, and I can't help you."
"Yes! If you act like this, you will be beaten to death sooner or later." Another member of the same tribe also advised him.
Old Man Wan felt doubly sad when he saw his nephews doing this. He knew that if he continued to be stubborn, he would really get beaten as soon as he came out of this house. There were really some gangsters in this village. Thinking of this, he felt sad
Extremely regretful.
After hesitating for a while, Old Man Wan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll sign. I'll sign this place."
With that said, he pushed the young man in front of him away with his hand, went straight to Fang Xiaoyu, and quickly signed his name. Waves of cheers came from the crowd.
Old Man Wan wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into, turned around and was about to leave.
Fang Xiaoyu stopped him.
"etc!"
"Boy, how are you doing? I lost my life tonight. The land has been rented to you and my name has been signed. What else do you want from me? Is it possible that you want to force me to death?" Old Man Wan
He yelled at Fang Xiaoyu with a trembling voice, and two lines of tears immediately flowed down. (To be continued)