Originally, Lu Fan didn't have any ill feelings towards these old men, and he even liked these old men who loved to learn a little.

However, when these old men actually targeted Lu Fan with words in order to please Hans or to show themselves in front of Hans, it made him very unhappy.

I can understand your feelings about wanting to be on top, but if you want to be on top and want to step on Lao Tzu's head, this is bad.

The point is, Hans was invited by Lao Tzu, and if you want to confront Hans, you should first confront Lao Tzu! I don't know this, it's obviously stupid.

A bunch of bad, stupid old men, why are they left here? Disgusting?

So Lu Fan began to drive people away.

"Why are you letting us go?" an old man shouted unconvinced, "This is our Huaxia territory, and it is not anyone's private territory, we can stay here as long as we want!"

"That's right, it's our job to stay here, we're not going anywhere!" another old man cried.

Hans is not here, they are not afraid of Lu Fan.

Several other old men also glared at Lu Fan angrily, and they wanted to use their eyes to subdue Lu Fan.

"Don't go, right? It's so powerful, I hope you can persevere. Lu Fan smiled.

With that, he turned and left.

"Hmph!" the old man who had resisted at first snorted triumphantly, as if he was very satisfied with what he had achieved.

"It's just a stinky boy who hasn't grown any hair, and he still wants to direct our actions, it's just a matter of not knowing the height of the sky!"

However, there are still a few old men who are a little apprehensive.

The words and tone that Lu Fan said when he left just now made them feel a little worried.

But the worry is only a little bit, and for them, it is Hans who is more important.

As long as Hans is here, they will be cheeky to stay here anyway.

As long as they stay here, they may be able to brush up on a wave of favorability in front of Hans, and if they don't stay here, they won't have a chance at all, and they think they know the situation very well.

The old men began to look around for Hans's traces again, and their ultimate goal was to get to Hans.

However, they didn't find Hans after going around Izumo Village a few times, and then they asked again to find out that Hans had already taken the car back to the county.

Unexpectedly, Hans was so serious about the new design that he even went back to the county to do it.

Not far behind when the old men learned of Hans's whereabouts, they all walked towards their cars, wanting to hurry to Hans's side and see if they could show themselves.

But as soon as they got to their car, they found that their car was surrounded by a group of rural women and children.

"What are you doing, why are you surrounding our car?" an old man shouted majestically.

Sure enough, it was a group of rural buns, I had never seen such a good car, and so many people came to watch.

That's what many old men think in their hearts.

"Is this your car?" asked one woman.

"Nonsense! If it's not our car, can it still be yours?" the old man's tone was very rough, "get out of the way quickly, I tell you, our car is very expensive, even if you draw a line on it, you will never be able to afford it!"

"Then find the Lord. The woman shouted at the others.

What is the Lord? A group of old men were a little confused.

Fortunately, the women did not make them wait.

"Our vegetable patch was crushed by a car today, and a lot of vegetables were crushed, did you do it?"

"Our family's corn is also crushed, it must be you, only you have a car!"

"Our family's rice has also been suppressed, what a premature life! If the rice is gone, will our family drink the northwest wind next year?"

A group of women surrounded the old men and shouted in unison.

The old men were furious.

The road in Izumo Village is not easy to walk, and the road that has just been halfway up is relatively narrow, and it is inevitable that the crops and vegetables will be crushed when the car drives in, which they all admit.

But how many cars did they have? The tires were so wide that how many could they crush if they pressed them? As for so many women running out and messing with them?

"Didn't you come here to sprinkle just for money? Well, how many things were crushed, we will compensate all according to the price!" The old man before seemed to be already a representative of the old men.

He thought he was very eloquent, and he couldn't just get his hands dirty against a few country women.

But he didn't know that rural women might not be able to do anything else, but when it came to quarrels, they were all world-class players.

"Who do you think we are? We're just here to ask for an explanation, and you're thinking so dirty!"

"Who are you talking about? Are you insulting us?"

"At what price? Do you know how much of our labor is in those things that you crush? How can you take this price?"

A few women, you and I said a word, and broke the old man's words before into eighteen petals, and then criticized them all.

"Then what do you say you are going to do?" the old man was helpless.

"Apologies!"

"Indemnification!"

"Make a promise never again!"

"You guys are just making trouble!" the old man was furious.

It's just an apology and compensation, they crushed other people's dishes, logically speaking, they should indeed apologize and compensate.

But what does it mean to promise never to come again?

If we have spoiled your dishes, can we not come again?, so how can we follow Herr Hans?

It's a joke!

"I tell you, we will compensate for the crushed dishes, but if you want to make more and more excessive demands on this basis, it is absolutely impossible to be agreed!" said the old man.

"If you don't believe me, try it and see if we're scared!"

"Oh my God, murder, robbery, can't live!" one woman howled.

There were also a few women who took advantage of the situation to climb into the car, and howled as they climbed up, the content was nothing more than what the city people were rich and inhumane to bully people.

A group of rural women shouted at the same time, and the lethality was enormous.

The old men immediately felt that they could not do it, and they tried to hide in the car, but the women stopped them and did not let them pass.

They wanted to explain, but under the sharp voices of the women, they could not even hear what was being said.

Where have these designers ever encountered something like this? They're completely panicked, and their minds are blank. Now, if they can get out of these women, they can say yes on whatever terms.