Language is not only an art, but also a weapon, good words can make people like a spring breeze, bad words can also make people in purgatory.

Everything in the world communicates, but only human communication produces many ambiguities. There are countless armed fights and even wars caused by just one misword.

But as a normal person, communication is a need, although most of the time, we are talking nonsense, but it is these nonsense that brings us fun and trouble.

However, as long as there is no malicious intent in the heart, after effective communication, you can release your previous suspicions.

Wen Qihang thought that he had never had any ill will towards these villagers, since this was the case, it was just a sentence, just take it back, there was really no need to make things a bloody situation.

"Oh, that's what I said, sir, I didn't say it right, and it made everyone so opposed. In this case, Seventh Uncle, you will say it carefully, and I will definitely change it. Wen Qihang said with a smile on his face. is secretly scolding in his heart, this group of Diao people really still have opinions about themselves.

"Sir, you said yesterday that you wanted to collect pigs, and Xiao Lao'er and all the villagers thought that the price of thirty yuan per head was inappropriate." Qibo said categorically.

"Seventh uncle, thirty times, sir, I think this price is very reasonable." The corners of Wen Qihang's mouth twitched slightly. But he is scolding in his heart, you can't be too greedy, five times on the market is already a high price, and now I will give you thirty times, you are still not satisfied, it is really a group of people.

"Sir, this price is really inappropriate." Qibo insisted.

"Yes, sir, thirty times is indeed inappropriate."

"Sir, you have to correct this price."

"Yes, thirty times a pig, what is the price?"

"Sir, you can't take the folks for fools."

“........”

The villagers began to protest in a big way.

Seeing that the villagers were emotional, they smelled Qihang pressing their hands and shouted loudly: "All the villagers are quiet, since everyone thinks that this price is unreasonable, it doesn't matter, I can discuss whatever I say."

Sir, I still think it's a big deal, isn't it about money!

There is a saying in this world, as long as it is a problem that money can solve, it is not a problem, so this price is completely negotiable, sir, I will take back yesterday's words now, how about increasing the price of collecting pigs to fifty yuan? ”

What a bunch of people!

Knowing that he was going to make soap and make a fortune, he came to take advantage of the fire to rob, and now that the situation is urgent, he will ease the relationship first, and then find an opportunity to clean them up one by one in the future.

“.................”

Hearing Wen Qihang say the high price of fifty guan for a pig, all the villagers were stunned on the spot, and they were all stunned and speechless.

Seeing the reaction of the villagers now, Wen Qihang was extremely satisfied, this is a group of soil buns! They had never seen the world at all, and Fifty Guan was frightened into this way, if they knew that they owed millions of Guan, they would not be able to worship themselves.

"Folks, how is it, this price should be satisfied, right?" Smelling the smile on the sailing face, but the heart is dripping blood, a pig's fat, can make up to 100 pieces of soap, plus the share with Baihualou, the profit will plummet from 20 times to 2 times, although this is the reasonable profit of this kind of soap, but it is still distressing! It's all white silver.

"Sir, this really doesn't fit." Qibo was the first to wake up from the shock and speak.

"You can't be too greedy, sir, I gave you the opportunity to speak, but if you are still stubborn, greedy, and greedy, then you can blame the lord I'm welcome." Wen Qihang said angrily. This group of Diao people should be easy to bully themselves, and the title of blood-stained Eight Desolations is not called in vain.

"Sir, don't say fifty times, it's thirty times, this is already a sky-high price, how dare the villagers increase the price again." Seeing that Qihang was angry, Qibo quickly knelt on the ground and said. Many villagers behind Qibo also came back to their senses at this time, and when they saw Qibo kneeling, they also knelt down with Hulala.

"So what do you mean?" Wen Qihang said angrily.

"Sir, the little old man thinks that the price of a pig is more appropriate." Seeing and hearing that Qihang lost his temper, Qibo said tremblingly.

"Sanguan?" Smelling Qihang almost suspected that his ears had heard it wrong.

"Otherwise, it's okay to run Erguan, after all, those piglets were all issued by you to the villagers." Seeing this, Qibo's expression changed uncertainly, and he hurriedly added.

"Erguan!" Smelling Qihang screaming.

"If it's Er, sir, you still think it's high, and it's okay to be consistent, so you should thank you for building a greenhouse for the villagers for free." Seeing and hearing Qihang's surprised face, his face was a little pale, and the seventh uncle hurriedly increased.

"........" was speechless at the moment when he heard of Qihang, this was the first time he had heard of giving more money, and he still disliked it.

Seeing that Qihang didn't speak, the seventh uncle said fiercely: "Sir, it's the little old man who is greedy, or he doesn't want money." What do you think, sir? ”

Although the seventh uncle said so, he was extremely worried in his heart, this is no longer money, this little lord should be satisfied, he will not let the villagers post money!

"Uncle Qi, get up quickly, all the villagers should also get up, I will definitely adopt your suggestions, everything is easy to discuss, isn't it just a few dollars, this is not a matter at all, sir, I will reluctantly follow the wishes of the villagers." Wen Qihang, who came back to his senses, stepped forward with a smile on his face, helped Qibo and said.

I have to work for free for myself, this kind of thing must be encouraged!

"Thank you Lord for your success, then the villagers will go back first." When the seventh uncle saw that the matter was done, he planned to take his leave, so as not to cause unnecessary changes.

"Okay, then folks, let's go back first, if there is something in the future, we must communicate first, communication is very important, I believe that as long as we discuss everything well in advance, there is nothing that cannot be solved." Wen Qihang said earnestly.

"Yes, yes, sir, you stay." The seventh uncle retreated while giving a salute.

Seeing that all the villagers had taken their leave, looking at their backs, he sighed and said, "What a good people! ”

"They are indeed good people, and Lingyun really feels extremely ashamed for Brother Wen." Xie Lingyun, who witnessed the whole process, said sarcastically.

"........" smelled the corners of Qihang's mouth twitched slightly, didn't he just endure her temptation, as for seeing himself unpleasant?

"Sir, what about the group of Diao people?" Zheng Zhutou rushed out of the mansion, looked around, and didn't see the villagers, so he asked Wen Qihang suspiciously.

"Lao Zheng, come here." Smelling Qihang, hooked his hand and hooked his hand to Zheng Zhutou, who went out to check the movements of the villagers, he smiled.

"What do you command, sir? You can rest assured, Lao Zheng and I will definitely protect your safety. Zheng Zhutou said with an oath.

"You protect my safety, and you also disobey the people, sir, I tell you, you have given me a good memory, the people under my rule, they are all good people, great good people." Wen Qihang said as he lifted the short stick, and he didn't have a head and a brainless head to shoot Zheng Zhu's head.

This damn Zheng Zhutou has been stunned by those messy spies, and everyone suspects it, can such a thing as rebellion be casually suspected.

Seeing that Qihang was angry for no reason, Zheng Zhutou was not good at fighting back, after all, Wen Qihang was a lord, so he had to run around to dodge, and Wen Qihang shouted while chasing and fighting: "You give me a lord, I will stop, I promise not to kill you." ”

Hearing Wen Qihang's assurance, Zheng Zhutou ran even faster, after all, there is already an example, the last one who was not killed by Wen Qihang was burned to death, and those who don't run now are stupid, although they haven't figured out what is going on for the time being.

"What the hell is going on?" Looking at the two people who were fighting, Tan Fengyi, who came out with Zheng Zhutou, asked Xie Lingyun, who was standing on the side watching the excitement.

"Senior Sister Tan, you better go and ask Lord Wen." Xie Lingyun said expressionlessly.

After glancing at Xie Lingyun, who looked unhappy, Tan Fengyi warned: "I don't care what your purpose is, but I hope you'd better not hurt him." ”

"Oh, I really didn't expect that Senior Sister Tan would also have a day when she felt sorry for a man, of course I have to fulfill it, Senior Sister." Xie Lingyun laughed.

"If you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for not thinking about the same family." Tan Fengyi said coldly.

"Senior Sister Tan, don't think that you have a good father, just think that everyone in the world should spoil you and compliment you, I Xie Lingyun won't care." Xie Lingyun snorted lightly.

"It seems that I have nothing to say to you." Tan Fengyi pulled out a seven-inch Qingfeng dagger from her waist and said.

"Then let's see the real thing." As he spoke, Dong Xiao spun lightly in Xie Lingyun's hand a few times and posed in a starting pose.

Between the two, a life-and-death fight is about to break out.

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