On Majia Mountain, Ma Ziming and Ma Zilong squatted quietly in front of the grave.

The tall and chubby Ma Zilong squatted in front of the grave and said while burning paper money: "Grandma! I'll come and send you some money, I guess you won't be staying anywhere in two days! ”

Ma Ziming patted Ma Zilong's head and said, "What nonsense." ”

"What nonsense am I talking about, Majiashan will be razed to the ground in two days." Ma Zilong showed his helplessness between the lines.

"So fast." Ma Ziming could hardly believe it.

"What do you think! The village chief Wang Ba and the developer colluded, and the people of the old Wang family got cheap, and our old Ma family had to suffer. Ma Zilong said.

"Wang Ba has become the village chief!" Ma Ziming's face was full of surprise, the name Wang Ba is very familiar, Ma Ziming's brothers almost grew up fighting with Wang Ba, at that time they liked to call Wang Ba the eighth king, Wang Ba was arrogant and unreasonable, and Wang Ba was a complete hooligan when he grew up.

"I can't imagine that this kind of hooligan can become the village chief, it's really unreasonable." Ma Ziming sighed.

In fact, Wang Ba was able to become the village chief mostly because of his relatives of the Wang family, Mawang Village, Mawang Village, half of the people in this village are surnamed Ma, and half are surnamed Wang.

"I think who dared to say that Ma Jiashan was moved when my grandfather was the village head, and my grandfather was the first to disagree, but now the times have changed, and the king is rich and powerful, but the old Ma family is not good." Ma Zilong's face was full of regret when he said it.

"Why do you talk like your dad now!" Ma Ziming said.

"What's the same?" Ma Zilong asked.

"Wretch!" Ma Ziming said.

"You don't have a bag, you keep Majiashan." Ma Zilong said.

"Let me tell you, your brother came back this time to keep Majiashan." Ma Ziming said.

Ma Zilong's constipation-like expression suddenly became smooth: "It's really fake." ”

Ma Ziming looked sloppy: "It must be!" Your brother hasn't been out there for nothing for so many years! ”

After hearing this, Ma Zilong immediately became full of spirits, he had always wanted to prevent Mawang Village from being developed, but to be honest, he was also powerless, and when he heard the words of his second brother Ma Ziming, Ma Zilong seemed to see hope.

"Brother! I you. Ma Zilong said firmly.

Ma Ziming stretched out his hand and grabbed his younger brother together.

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The village committee of Mawang Village, a bald man, dressed strangely, surrounded by a group of younger brothers, this person is the head of Mawang Village from time to time.

A numb-faced man walked in, sitting on a chair generously, Wang Ba was like a big eunuch, and he stepped forward to hand cigarettes and pour water, for fear of neglecting the God of Wealth in front of him.

And this middle-aged man with a pockmarked face is none other than Mazi, the number one thug of Guohao Group, in the final analysis, he is a slave raised by Ning Tianrui and his father Ning Guohao, and his status is much higher than that of Gao Tian.

Mazi can be regarded as a character on the road in Linhai City, a few years ago he hugged the big thick legs of the Guohao Group, Mazi can be regarded as notorious in Linhai City, relying on the support of the Guohao Group, forced demolition is his forte, water and electricity cuts, sexual harassment, all kinds of tricks, he has no small number of captive thugs, all of them can fight and kill, Mazi helps the Guohao Group settle a lot of messes, and can be regarded as a loyal minister of the Ning family.

Mazi said: "How are things going! ”

Wang Ba said with a smile: "Those people in the village are stupid, their heads are not open." ”

Mazi took a cigarette in his mouth and said, "I don't care what you do, 10,000 per acre of land, 20,000 for a mountain." ”

Wang Ba is not stupid, he knows that the most important thing in this village is the old village chief Ma Zhenggang, and the knife to take Majiashan is to demonstrate to the Ma family.

Mazi pointed at Wang Ba with a cigarette butt and said, "I'll tell you, if you can't handle this matter within a week, you won't have to do it." After saying that, Mazi turned around and left.

It's not without reason that Mazi is talking like this, one is to develop this kind of thing, one is to be deceived, and the third is to rely on violence, all three of which Guohao Group has, and it is not a problem to take down a Mawang Village.

After Mazi left, Wang Ba leaned on the sofa, and the younger brothers quickly surrounded him, bringing tea and water and cigarettes.

Wang Ba spat at the mouth: "Grass! Dead pockmarks,, Lao Tzu would have killed you a long time ago if he was rich. ”

"Yes, the eldest brother is right." A few younger brothers chimed in.

"There will be a meeting tomorrow, whoever disobeys will be killed!" When Wang Ba spoke, he exuded a sense of king's spirit.

Wang Ba, the village head, gave the price of Majiashan 10,000, the price of one mu is 3,000, and the house base is 3,000.

A family can get 70,000 or 80,000 yuan, and only tens of thousands. It is estimated that some families will not even be able to afford a down payment on the building at that time.

Wang Ba is a complete black-hearted businessman! Squeezing the villagers, naturally most of the people in the village do not agree, even if the original price of the money each villager in Mawang Village is to pay a down payment, and then they will have to drink the northwest wind.

Ma Ziming is not stupid, although Mawang Village is a rural area, but the next mountain is the highway, the geographical location of Mawang Village is not bad at all, it is definitely not this price, the only principal in the village Wang Ba and the developer wear a pair of pants, grandpa is old and there is basically no one in charge of the village.

And tomorrow the village chief Wang Ba will hold a villager meeting in the villager activity center, mobilizing everyone to move as soon as possible The situation is imminent.

A plan emerged in Ma Ziming's heart, and Ma Ziming pressed all his hopes on tomorrow's village meeting.

He made a phone call: "Hey! Hello! ”

"Little Pony!" Rowling on the other side was almost jumping with joy, she didn't expect him to take the initiative to call her, and she was so excited in her heart.

"Yes, it's me!" Ma Ziming said lightly.

"Where are you? What for? Is there WeChat? I'll add you. Rowling's series of questions made Ma Ziming two heads bigger.

Ma Ziming avoided the topic and said, "I want to ask you for a favor." ”

"No problem, I promise." Rowling said yes almost without a second thought.

Rowling's cheerfulness made Ma Ziming unbelievable, and after a while of greetings, Ma Ziming put down the phone.

When it was dark, Ma Ziming took Ma Zilong and Huang Lin to almost all the households in Mawang Village.

After returning home, Ma Ziming, Ma Zilong and his grandfather sat at a table, the three of them didn't say a word, two bottles of the old village chief, the wine was still open, and the three of them drank hotly.

The old man was in high spirits: "I told you, when I was in North Korea..."

It was late at night that the three grandparents fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, when the sun rose, the rooster crowed throughout the village, and the loudspeaker in the village made a noisy sound: "Attention villagers, attention to villagers, each family has sent people to the village committee for a meeting, to hold a meeting." ”

Ma Ziming had woken up early in the morning, heard the loudspeaker broadcast, and most of the young people in the village gathered together and ran to the village committee, saying that it was a gathering in fact, these people were against the development of Mawang Village, but no one dared to take the lead, last night Ma Ziming lobbied everywhere, this group of young people on a whim, decided to do a vigorous thing with Ma Ziming, if Wang Ba dares to be rough today, it is to find death.