Chapter Seventy-Seven: Getting Started
After returning home, Ning Zheng sounded the rallying cry and summoned Zhu Yan and Song Xiangjiang.
Don't look at Xu Zhengyi, it is him who is looking for him, but what Xu Zhengyi is really looking for is actually Zhu Yan. After all, those who dared to shoot three times in front of the public and had not yet entered the police station, there was only one Zhu Yan in Xinxian this year. Such a hard stubble is not something that everyone is willing to face, so he gets twice the result with half the effort.
As the old saying goes, the wicked have their own evildoers. If you want to clean up Mao Wang's gang, you really have to find someone who is more ruthless than them. Obviously, Zhu Yan is that ruthless man.
After Zhu Yan and Song Xiangjiang arrived, Ning Zheng told the two of them about it.
Zhu Yan didn't react, but Song Xiangjiang looked eager, looking like he was about to move. He wished that this kind of thing would come more, so that he could make more money, and he would have to use more money to treat his father's uremia.
"Monkey, what do you think?" Ning Zheng shifted his gaze to Zhu Yan and asked.
"You can just watch it, and call me when you go anyway. Zhu Yan said casually.
Ning Zheng tapped his finger on the table a few times, hesitated for a while, and then sighed, "Monkey, if you go with us to do this job, then it will be difficult for you to get out." ”
"I'm afraid that without me by your side, you stupid people will be hacked to death tomorrow. Brothers, you can't leave me alone in the end. Zhu Yan shrugged his shoulders and said casually.
Ning Zheng grinned and said, "Okay, then I have a number in my heart." Go back first, I'm thinking about tomorrow. ”
"Hmm. "Hmm. Then the two went back.
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Early the next morning, at the entrance of Hongqi Village, Ning Zheng finally ushered in the three people who were late after waiting for more than ten minutes. Why are there three of them? Because behind Zhu Yan, there was actually a strange creature.
"No, why are you here?" Ning Zheng said helplessly as he looked at Zhu Qian.
"No, my brother told me that you were going out to run errands, and I thought, just the three of you are stunned, and I am afraid that you will be beaten up before you figure it out, so I will deign to protect you. "Zhu Qian has recovered his head after a week of cultivation.
Ning Zheng raised his forehead, glanced up at Zhu Yan, and said, "Why are you telling him? With him, maybe the contradiction will intensify!"
"When it comes to land grabbing, the opponent will definitely not let go easily. If you don't intensify this contradiction, it will expand, and with my brother, you may be able to scare the opponent away. Zhu Yan said seriously.
"It's still my brother who understands my heart deeply, and I don't hurt you in vain all these years. If you don't go back later, I'll reluctantly let you take my dragon roots. Zhu Qian said cheaply.
Zhu Yan pondered for a moment, and then spat heavily at Zhu Yuan's feet.
"What kind of quality? Being a soldier for two years is stupid? Come here, I think I need to tell you what civilization is. Zhu Qian said unhappily.
Ning Zheng felt more and more that having Zhu Qian would become more unreliable in this matter, and with a worried heart, they and their group embarked on the road to Donglin Village.
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Ten minutes later, the group finally came to the door of No. 125 Donglin Village under the east and west corners.
Ning Zheng stepped forward and knocked on the door, and soon a middle-aged man with a simple appearance came out.
"Who are you?" asked the middle-aged man in confusion.
"I'm here on behalf of Xu Zhengyi to talk to you about the pig farm. Ning Zheng smiled.
The middle-aged man's face changed, and then he sighed, "Little brother, it's not that we don't want to sell. We are very satisfied with the price given by Boss Xu, but Mao Wang's gang is too domineering, and I really can't afford to mess with them as a farmer. You go back and tell Boss Xu, can you stop embarrassing me as a farmer. ”
"This uncle, I also know that you can't do anything about this. I don't embarrass you, as long as you don't sign a contract with Mao Wang first, I will talk to Mao Wang about the rest. When I talk to him clearly, we're here to sign the contract, okay?"
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and said, "Mao Wang, they will come to sign the contract at noon." ”
"Uncle, I'll trouble you first, let our brothers stay at your house for a morning. When Mao Wang's people come over at noon, I will go and talk to him. Ning Zheng kept a smile, looking harmless to humans and animals.
The middle-aged man hesitated, and finally let Ning Zheng and them in.
At noon, Ning Zheng asked Song Xiangjiang to go out and buy a few cooked vegetables to eat and drink with the middle-aged man.
"Little brother, I think you should go back. Mao Wang's gang is quite arrogant, and I'm afraid that a few of you will suffer at that time. The middle-aged man persuaded that after he and Ning Zheng got along with them, they felt that these children were very good, so he didn't want them to do anything in this troubled water.
"Uncle, don't look at us young, if we don't have any skills in our hands, how could Boss Xu come to us to do this. You can rest assured, when I negotiate with Mao Wang's people, I will come to sign a contract with you when the time comes. Ning Zheng said with a smile.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man didn't want to say anything, so he had to drink by himself.
A few minutes later, three people walked in.
"Lao Zhao is drinking, let's sign the contract. A middle-aged man with a disc face walked towards Lao Zhao with a smile on his face.
Lao Zhao wanted to stand up, but when he thought that they would be here, he had to sit on the chair and didn't get up.
Ning Zheng took a sip of beer, got up to block the middle-aged man with a disc face, and said with a smile, "Go back and tell Mao Wang that Boss Xu of the pig farm wants it, and if you are not happy to come to me to talk." By the way, my name is Ning Zheng, from the Heavenly Palace. ”
The middle-aged man with a disc face was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "Little brother, the hair hasn't grown together, so come out and pretend to compare? This is not for you, you better go home and play in the mud." ”
Zhu Qian, who had been on standby for a long time, picked up the plate containing the pig's head without saying a word, stepped out with an arrow step, and slapped it the forehead of the middle-aged man with a disc face.
Snapped, the plate was torn apart, and a hole was directly opened on the head of the middle-aged man with a disc face, and blood was splashed.
The middle-aged man with a disc face looked at Zhu Qian dumbfounded, as if he didn't expect him to make a move.
"Look at you paralyzed, you can come out and pretend to be an uncle when your hair has grown, right!" After Zhu Qian finished scolding, he slapped the middle-aged man with a disc face, and the weight of his strength made him stagger back a few steps.
The two young men behind the middle-aged man with a disc face were about to rush forward, and Zhu Yan rushed in front of a young man like the wind, and hit the bridge of his nose with a punch without any fancy punches, and a nosebleed soared in an instant. As soon as he kicked over, the young man was kicked to the ground defenselessly.
When the other young man was just about to move, Ning Zheng and Song Xiangjiang were staring at him with their fists sharpened. The man's face changed slightly, and after measuring his strength, he chose not to move.
"You are enough, wait for Ang. The disc-faced middle-aged man put down a cruel word and took people away.
The middle-aged man said with a sad face, "Little brother, what are you doing? What if Mao Wang comes to take revenge on me?"
"Uncle, you are a seller, Mao Wang will definitely not trouble you. They are looking for us, and they are looking for us. You just wait at home for a few days and wait for good news from us. Ning Zheng comforted.
The middle-aged man glanced at Ning Zheng resentfully, and he didn't speak anymore.