"Mr. Feng, can you ask a few questions?" Mo Bei's voice was crisp and became the focus of the audience, and everyone looked at him in unison, not knowing what he wanted to do.

"Ask!" Feng Hao smiled, he wanted to know what other hole cards Mo Bei had to turn things around.

Mo Beidao: "I want to know where you plan to build a duck house in Yingyue Lake?"

Feng Hao frowned: "Is this question important to you?"

"This is very important, and this is related to the water quality of Yingyue Lake. ”

Feng Hao coughed lightly and said, "There is no suitable location for building a duck house yet, but I can assure you of one thing, no matter what, I will not pollute the water source of Yingyue Lake. I have contacted the manufacturer that sells the sewage equipment and spent 300,000 yuan to customize a set of sewage equipment, which is completely guaranteed. ”

Feng Hao's words made the worries in the hearts of many villagers disappear, since everyone has spent a lot of money to buy sewage equipment, then the water source of Yingyue Lake will definitely not be polluted.

I only heard Mo Bei snort coldly: "Do you still have the face to say that you won't pollute the water source of Yingyue Lake? Do you fucking take the big guy as a fool? Let me tell you, although the people in the village have never seen the world, although they have no knowledge, they are definitely not bullied." At this point, his tone became harsh.

Feng Hao asked in a low voice: "You spewed people with blood, when did I insult everyone?"

Mo Bei's voice changed: "Let me ask you another question, how many ducks do you plan to raise?"

Feng Hao forcibly endured the anger in his heart: "At least five or six hundred thousand." ”

Mo Bei: "Are you sure?"

"Sure, what's wrong?" Feng Hao's face was not good, he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd.

Mo Bei shrugged his shoulders with a smile: "It's nothing, find a professional to explain it to everyone." Speaking of which, he put his finger in his mouth and blew a so-called hooligan whistle.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man in his forties with dark skin walked into the village committee of Mojiazhuang.

After the middle-aged man appeared, Mo Bei smiled and said, "Introduction, he is Sun Qingbin, I believe his words should be considered authoritative, right?"

"Sun Qingbin, is that the big duck farmer in Yin Zhuang?"

"I heard that he was the first duck breeder in Yinzhuang, with an annual income of hundreds of thousands!"

Although the villagers of Mojiazhuang have never seen Sun Qingbin, they have more or less heard of it.

Feng Hao and Huang Lao Liu's faces were very bad, they didn't know why Mo Bei invited him, but both of them had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

Looking at everyone's curious eyes, Sun Qingbin lit a cigarette, and then said: "Actually, the cost of raising five or six hundred thousand ducks is very small, normally speaking, the cost of building a duck house with a width of 20 meters and a length of 100 meters is less than 10,000 yuan, and a duck house of this specification can accommodate 10,000 ducks." Even if you want to breed 600,000 yuan, the investment is only 600,000 yuan. If you don't believe it, you can go to our village and ask those farmers, if the construction cost of someone's duck house exceeds 10,000 yuan, I Sun Qingbin wrote the name upside down. ”

"Why do you have to spend so much money to contract Yingyue Lake in our village for something that can be done for 600,000 yuan?"

"That's right, the contract fee of 1 million, plus the 300,000 shopping cards, and the 300,000 to buy sewage equipment, the sum of these money alone is 1.6 million. ”

"You haven't counted the money for building roads, and if you want to build roads, the cost will be at least three or four hundred thousand. ”

The villagers were discussing, and their eyes were full of unhappiness when they looked at Feng Hao, and at this time they already had questions in their hearts, not knowing why Feng Hao had to spend such a big price to contract Yingyue Lake.

Sun Qingbin continued: "I think everyone has also heard that the time for the instant duck to be slaughtered is very fast, and it can be sold in about forty days before and after. The average income of ducks in each duck house can reach about 7,000, and each duck house can sell ducks six times a year, if it is calculated according to 7,000 yuan per column of ducks, the annual income can reach 42,000 yuan, and if this number is multiplied by the number of 60 duck houses, the annual income is 2.52 million. ”

"You can earn 2.52 million yuan a year, this transaction is very cost-effective, and you can make more than 20 million yuan in ten years. "One of the villagers made a fuss.

Sun Qingbin chuckled: "Although this is the truth, have you ever thought about how much the annual income is if all the two million are used to build a duck house?"

The villagers were silent, and many of them couldn't figure it out.

Sun Qingbin said loudly: "If two million come to build a duck house, the income for one year will be 8.4 million, and the income for ten years will be 84 million." I wondered, why did Mr. Chen not earn the 84 million, but 25.2 million? Isn't the extra 60 million in your eyes money?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became a lot quieter, and everyone's eyes looking at Feng Hao were full of incomprehension, of course, more anger.

They didn't know what Feng Hao's true purpose was, but they felt that their dignity had been trampled on by the other party.

"Mr. Feng, are you playing everyone like a monkey?"

"Cao Nima, I thought you really came to our village to run a farm, but now it seems that you have bad intentions. Say, what is the purpose of you coming to our village to contract Yingyue Lake?"

"What are you doing talking so much to this sanctimonious turtle grandson? Doesn't he want to contract Yingyue Lake? Let's vote for Mo Youcai, won't his plan fall through?"

"Yes, yes, the right to whom Yingyue Lake is contracted to is in our hands, vote, vote for Brother Mo. ”

"Is it really okay for us to accept someone's shopping card and vote for Brother Mo?" asked a woman cautiously.

"What's wrong with this? Mr. Feng just said that even if he voted for Mo Youcai, he wouldn't say anything. ”

"Since Mr. Feng said so, we have to give this face. ”

The anger of the masses was ignited, and everyone voted their votes into Mo Youcai's ballot box, which made Mo Youcai stunned for a moment, he thought that he would miss the village chief, which Cheng thought that his son actually invited Sun Qingbin of Yin Zhuang over, if it weren't for Sun Qingbin's words, it is estimated that everyone would vote for Huang Lao Liu.

Seeing this scene, whether it was Feng Hao, Liu Wenwen, or Huang Laoliu, they were all stunned, they were full of confidence and thought that they could become the village chief, but no one expected that Sun Qingbin would be killed halfway, the appearance of this guy messed up their plans, and also messed up the hearts of the two of them who bought 400,000 yuan.

400,000 yuan, this money can be heard even if it is thrown into the water, but now everyone treats them as street rats.

Thinking of this Feng Hao, Liu Wenwen and Huang Laoliu both felt a wave of anger in their hearts, especially Feng Hao, he wanted to use the villagers' election to humiliate Mobei, but now the development of things has deviated from his expectations. This feeling made him particularly unhappy, as if he had been slapped a few times.

It's okay if it's an ordinary person, but this person is Mo Bei, Liu Wenwen's ex-boyfriend!

Seeing Mo Bei and Sun Qingbin walking out of the village committee side by side, Feng Hao chased him out directly: "The surname is Sun, I'm Cao Nima, what benefits did Mo Bei give you, you want to help him like this?"

Sun Qingbin turned around and coughed dryly: "Is five hundred yuan a benefit?"

Feng Hao suddenly frowned: "What do you mean?"

"What, my real name is Jiang Xin, not Sun Qingbin, I was hired by Mo Bei for five hundred yuan. The middle-aged man's face revealed... A shy smile.