In the next five days, Old Man Jin and Zeng Xiaopeng did not say three words.

After the meal was ready, he served it on the stone table, the old man ate it correctly, the amount of food was surprisingly good, and after eating the bowl, he either fiddled with his bunch of medicines in the morning, or reclined on a reclining chair in the courtyard to recuperate, and took a nap for more than two hours at noon, and after getting up, he sat at the stone table in the courtyard, and used an old fountain pen to draw something on a small notebook.

One morning, looking at the old man taking a lot of medicine, Zeng Xiaopeng couldn't help muttering: "I'm not afraid of taking medicine like this?"

The old man glared at Zeng Xiaopeng fiercely, so frightened that Zeng Xiaopeng didn't dare to open his mouth anymore.

But Zeng Xiaopeng found that the old man's complexion has been getting better and better recently, and his sallow face has begun to blush.

In the past five days, the swarthy man named Dunzi has been here twice, nothing more than to deliver rice, oil and gas canisters, and the pork, chickens, ducks and fish sent are packed in plastic bags and put in the freezer compartment of the refrigerator.

On the morning of the sixth day, after having breakfast and just washing the pots and pans, Old Man Jin took the initiative to say to Zeng Xiaopeng for the first time:

"Come with me to the greenhouse and check the drains. ”

An old man and a young man walked down the hill one after the other and ran to the greenhouse.

As soon as I approached the No. 4 greenhouse, I heard a noise of people, mixed with yelling and scolding.

When I walked around, it turned out to be more than a dozen villagers, young and old, holding hoes and flat poles, and surrounded the pier and several vegetable farmers hired by the farm.

"The balance of each household, you have delayed for half a year, if you don't give money today, we will dismantle the greenhouse and cut vegetables!"

Zeng Xiaopeng stepped forward to ask, and it turned out that the newly built No. 4 greenhouse had a problem leasing more than 100 acres of land for the villagers.

At the beginning of the contract, the contract was set at 300 yuan per mu a year, and the lease was rented for ten years in advance, but when the payment was made, only 200 yuan per mu per year was given, and the 100 yuan owed promised to be paid off after a month.

The peasants all depend on the land for food, and although the young and strong laborers have gone to the cities to work, the old, weak, sick and disabled who remain still have to live on the land.

Dunzi is still patiently explaining: "We have given enough money, Jinhong Group is not short of these money, you should go to the village committee, we signed a contract with the village committee, of course the money must be paid to the village committee." ”

A middle-aged man with a flat shoulder took the lead and shouted: "You told us to go to the village committee, but the village committee asked us to come to you, isn't this kicking ball? If we don't give money today, we will smash the greenhouse!"

After saying that, a group of villagers raised their hoes and stumblers to smash the shed.

Zeng Xiaopeng pushed everyone away and rushed up, but a flat pole was split off his head.

Hearing a roar behind him, the sick old man Jin swooped up like a leopard and pushed Zeng Xiaopeng away.

The split pole was not biased or oblique, and it just smashed on the forehead of the old man Jin.

Suddenly, the old man Jin's forehead was bleeding, and the middle-aged man who was flattening his burden also panicked, and hurriedly said: "I just want to smash the greenhouse, I don't want to smash people, you are dead, don't know how to hide?"

Seeing this, Zeng Xiaopeng was also taken aback, and hurriedly pulled a handful of grass from the ground, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it for a while, and then applied the grass foam to Old Man Jin's forehead, tore off the sleeves of his underwear, and wrapped himself around Old Man Jin's bleeding forehead.

The bleeding stopped, Old Man Jin walked aside, turned around and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, dialed a serial number, and said fiercely:

"Director Ren, pull all the supervisors Qin and his subordinates who signed the land lease contract for Shed No. 4 to the farm, and use the small truck that pulls pigs, immediately, immediately!"

At this time, the scene became uncontrollable again, and the middle-aged man with the flat shoulder was encouraging everyone to smash the shed again.

Zeng Xiaopeng stopped the blood on Old Man Jin's forehead, and immediately jumped into the crowd, waving his hands to block everyone, not noticing Old Man Jin's phone call at all.

"Calm down, everyone, I'll give the money right away!"

As soon as everyone heard that they had money, they immediately fell silent, but when they turned their heads to see that it was a hairy boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, it was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old hairy boy who spoke, and the crowd immediately began to riot again.

"Uncle Dunzi, can you immediately count the total amount of arrears of these more than ten uncles and uncles?"

Dunzi replied: "What else is there to count here, it has long been roared all over the fields and mountains and forests, and the number known to the Lord of Heaven is 97,800 yuan." ”

"Okay, Uncle Dunzi, hurry up and get in your pickup truck, let's go to Fenglong Street to get the money, and send Uncle Jin to the hospital for treatment by the way. ”

The old man Jin on the side saw the scene in front of him clearly and heard it really, his eyes widened, and he looked at Zeng Xiaopeng in surprise!

When the dun beside him heard Zeng Xiaopeng's order, he nodded his head indifferently, and stared at Zeng Xiaopeng in surprise!

"Uncles and uncles, it will only take twenty minutes to drive to Fenglong District and round trip, please believe me, give me another twenty minutes, and I will let you get the money today." As he spoke, he pulled it out of his trouser pocket

An ICBC gold card, waved in front of everyone's eyes, and then said:

"If you can't get the money, all the greenhouses will be smashed by you!"

The villagers saw the bank gold card in Zeng Xiaopeng's hand, heard what he said, and finally believed him, everyone quieted down, some squatted on the edge of the field, and some simply sat on the ground.

Rushed to the street in Fenglong District, the old man Jin stayed in the hospital for stitches, Zeng Xiaopeng and Dunzi went to the bank to withdraw the money, and drove back to the farm non-stop.

The money was distributed to every villager, and Zeng Xiaopeng gathered a stack of receipts and put them in his pocket.

Dunzi patted Zeng Xiaopeng's shoulder and praised: "Good job, young man, courageous!"

The middle-aged man with the flat shoulder held Zeng Xiaopeng's hand and said, "Little brother, thank you, the matter that has dragged on for half a year and pulled the skin for half a year was solved by you in half an hour!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I paid for the medical expenses of the uncle's injury just now. ”

Zeng Xiaopeng pushed away the middle-aged man's hand and said softly: "No need, I don't blame you, put it away." ”

The middle-aged man said gratefully: "Little brother, my family lives in the east of the village not far away, my surname is Wei, my name is Wei Renfu, I have to come to my house as a guest, and I will make you a braised hare." ”

Zeng Xiaopeng nodded, said goodbye to Wei Renfu, took Dunzi's hand, and the two drove to Fenglong Hospital to pick up Old Man Jin.

That flat burden was originally going to be split on Zeng Xiaopeng's head, but Old Man Jin blocked it for Zeng Xiaopeng.

"This sick and lifeless strange old man is quite righteous at the critical moment!" Zeng Xiaopeng thought to himself, urging the pier to open faster.

When the three of them returned to the No. 4 greenhouse of the farm, the field was already full of people, except for Mr. Dong and Director Ren, the rest of the six people all bowed their heads and stood in a proper manner.

Old man Jin had white gauze wrapped around his forehead, and was supported by Dunzi, seeing this scene, he glanced at it indifferently with disdain, and whispered to Dunzi: "I have a headache, help me go back to the house to rest." ”

Old Man Dong watched Old Man Jin and Dunzi leave, and when he turned his face and began to launch a sky-high rage:

In the more than 30 years since the establishment of our Jinhong, there has never been an incident of owing money and hurting people, and our real estate development, hundreds of millions of billions of investments, has never owed anyone a single piece of money! Okay, you Qin Da Director, you have put a place for me in this ravine, you say, you have embezzled and withheld nearly 100,000 yuan of public funds without authorization, causing such a bad impact and serious consequences, I, Jinhong, can completely sue you and imprison you for several years!

The supervisor surnamed Qin trembled, his knees weakened, and he knelt at the feet of Old Man Dong:

"Dong Lao, you are always kind, don't let me go to prison, I still have a big family, Dong Lao, for the sake of my seventeen years of conscientious, hard work and contribution to Jin Hong, spare me this time, my wife is hospitalized for surgery, I am also forced to cry!"

Old Man Dong breathed a sigh of relief, seemed to be moved by compassion, calmed down his anger, and said: "Then why didn't you look for me at that time, seventeen years of getting along, am I a cold-blooded person, don't you know?

Director Qin nodded like garlic, and choked up: "Thank you Dong Lao Kai Kindness! Thank you Dong Lao Kai Grace!"

Old Man Dong turned his head, pointed to another old man in a suit who was about fifty years old, and said: "And you, as the financial director, are complicit in withholding special funds privately, and you also kneel here for me, three hours, not a minute or a second!"

The treasurer obediently knelt down, his face full of pain and remorse.

Seeing the two of them kneeling, Old Man Dong raised his hand and pointed to the rest of the people, and continued:

"And the four of you, as personnel of the same department, do not supervise, do not report, and are seriously derelict in their duties, and you also give me rules to stand here until I am unstable!"

Three men and one woman in the uniform of Jinhong Group stood on the ridge with their heads down.

Zeng Xiaopeng has never seen Old Man Dong so angry, even if Zeng Xiaopeng has caused so many disasters one after another in three months, Old Man Dong has never been really angry, this scene in front of him made Zeng Xiaopeng afraid and respectful of the old man in front of him.

Upon hearing the news, they rushed to see a group of villagers who had come to see the bustle, including a few people who had just come to make trouble.

After a fire, after dealing with a few people in charge of Qin, Old Man Dong turned his head and immediately changed his face, with a warm spring breeze on his face, Zeng Xiaopeng felt the heat wave coming to his face.

"Xiaopeng, you handled this matter very well, the old man didn't hurt you in vain, I gave Jin Hong a long face today! Xiaopeng, don't pay attention to them, let's go!"

Director Ren followed behind, muttering something in his mouth, and walked with Old Man Dong and Zeng Xiaopeng to the small brick house on the hillside.