Sanqiao Village, which is different from ordinary mountain villages, can be seen everywhere with newly renovated small bungalows.

In the building with the village committee sign, a man in a gray T-shirt is sitting at his desk to do things (情qíng), he is Zhang Baocai, the village head of Sanqiao Village.

Seeing that the village has gradually grown and developed under his leadership, he is also very proud.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the courtyard.

Zhang Baocai walked out and saw that it was a group of workers wearing hard hats and holding hoes and steel bars in their hands.

He recognized them, and they were the construction team hired by Sanqiao Village to build the house this time.

"Brothers, today our tourist village opens, thank you for coming, let's come in and have a cup of tea!"

Zhang Baocai could see that this group of people had bad intentions, but he didn't want anyone to make trouble today, so he stepped forward, put his hand on the leader's shoulder, and said with a smile on his face.

"Brother? Who is your brother? ”

Unexpectedly, the person at the head had a little dark skin, and there was a scar on the right cheek, and he snapped his hand to open Zhang Baocai.

"That's it! Which of us is a brother to you? We're here to collect debts today! ”

Behind the scar man (身shēn), a bearded man in his hand pointed at the steel bar in his hand and said.

In the courtyard, everyone else was heckling.

"Debt collection?"

Zhang Baocai frowned.

Their village cooperated with Wanhua Group to develop Sanqiao Village into a tourist village, and the facilities in the scenic spots and the houses relocated by the villagers were contracted to Shunxing Construction Company.

"Our village has already paid all the construction money to the construction company, and even the contract has been signed!"

Zhang Baocai didn't expect such a fuss.

"We didn't get a penny! Today, on the first day of your resort's opening, I see that you have collected a lot of money for selling tickets, right? ”

The black-faced man with a scar looked at Zhang Baocai, the village chief, with an unkind face.

When the other village committee cadres heard this, they all came out: "What do you mean? Is it difficult, but if you want to grab money? ”

The scar man took off the hard hat on his head, took it in his hand and blew the dust on it, and said slowly: "Don't worry! We are all good people, we don't rob you of a penny, today is a good (日rì)子, you don't want to celebrate (日rì)子 funeral, right? In this way, the brothers can't come in vain, you can seal a red envelope for each of our brothers as a hardship fee! ”

"How much do you want?"

A village committee cadre whispered.

"Ten thousand!"

The mustache behind the scar man (身shēn) said loudly.

The faces of the cadres of the village committee changed, and as soon as these people opened their mouths, they asked for 10,000 yuan, and it was impossible for them to collect this kind of money from the villagers, so they could only share it equally among the cadres of the village committee.

However, the cadres of the village committee looked at the steel shovels held by this group of people and swallowed: "That's it! 10,000 is 10,000, just ask for a good lottery! ”

With that, they began to piece things together.

Soon, 10,000 yuan was scraped together, and one of the bold directors stepped forward and handed it to the scar man.

"What about sending Hanako?"

Crash! The man with the scar slapped the money in the hand of the director of the village committee, and a bunch of red tickets fluttered one after another, falling like maple leaves.

Zhang Baocai was a little angry: "What do you mean? ”

Just now, in order to calm things down, they have agreed to give money, but I didn't expect their attitude to be so arrogant.

These people are vicious, and if they can be solved with money, it would be great!

"What we mean is 10,000 per person, and we brothers, big (hot) days, come from afar, travel around, oil money, hard work, don't you give these?"

The bearded man walked up to the village committee cadre and patted his cheek with his hand.

The people around him dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak.

"You're afraid your appetite is too big, isn't it? Now that we are a society with a legal system, are you not afraid that we will call the police? ”

Zhang Baocai's face was very unsightly.

There are fifty or sixty people in their group, and one person has 10,000, which is 500,000 or 600,000.

"Impossible! There is no way to give you so much money! ”

The director of the village committee said loudly.

Yes! As soon as he finished speaking, he screamed, and it turned out that the bearded man had thrust the sharp end of the steel rod in his hand into his foot.

"Really, don't give it to us?"

The scar man had a (yin yīn) smile on his face.

"Have you forgotten about Maqiao Village?"

Hearing him talk about Maqiao Village, the village committee cadres present were stunned.

This is no longer news, because Maqiao Village was listed as a demolition area, but the villagers have not moved because they are dissatisfied with the demolition money.

Until one day, people from Taixing Construction Company drove excavators and forklifts to Maqiao Village and directly bulldozed the houses of those residents who did not move.

At that time, there was also a pregnant woman at home, crushed to death!

Thinking of this, the eyes of the village committee cadres were filled with both anger and fear.

"I won't hide it from you, our brother used to be Taixing Construction Company, and when there was that incident, the boss was dealt with, so we changed to another construction company, and our brother also had a share of these things!"

Scar Man threatened.

Just then, there was a whistle outside.

"We've sealed off the road, so why are there still people who don't have long eyes?"

The bearded man glanced outside and said with some concern.

Today, the scenic spot of Sanqiao Village opened, and the people in the village were basically busy going to the scenic spot, and at this time, there were only a few people in the village committee, which is also the reason why bearded men have nothing to fear.

Soon, a tour bus stopped outside the courtyard, the door opened, and a group of students came out of it.

The bearded man breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Biao, it's a tourist bus, it seems to be a student who has come to travel!" ”

"Uncle Cai, what's going on?"

Qin Jielun got out of the car, saw the courtyard full of people, and then looked at the village chief Zhang Baocai and said with some suspicion.

This village chief is one of Lin Qingyi's house managers, and the vest is called the village bitter baby, and he also sponsored several tickets for Sanqiao Village attractions before.

Jay Qin and a few of them have a good relationship with the rural hard-working baby in the group, and they have all been videotaped and recognized at a glance.

The real name of the rural hard-working baby is Zhang Baocai, and Qin Fatzi and several of them call him Uncle Cai in private.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Zhang Baocai smiled, obviously not wanting Jay Qin to be implicated.

"What's all right? Our business is not cleared yet! ”

The bearded man saw that Zhang Baocai still wanted to save face, and immediately said.

He walked towards Zhang Baocai, wanting to teach him a lesson first.

"Irrelevant people get out of the way!"

The bearded man yelled loudly, and the people around him also brandished iron rods and knives in their hands.

"Scared!" Jay Qin and a group of students who had never seen a big scene gasped when they saw it.

They don't care about fighting, if the other party doesn't have a knife, it's possible to pick up a guy and fight with a dozen gangsters, but now, there are forty or fifty people present, and they have wrenches, shovels, and watermelon knives in their hands, and they really don't know what to do in the face of this battle.

Several cadres of the village committee saw that the bearded man was stepping back one by one, fearing that he would harm the fish in the pond.

The bearded man was very satisfied, he weighed the steel bar in his hand, it was full of weight, a hideous smile appeared on his face, and he smashed the steel bar at Zhang Baocai's head as soon as he shook his hand.

Yes! Seeing this scene, everyone in the courtyard exclaimed.

Seeing that the steel rod was about to fall on Zhang Baocai's head, a slender white hand gently took it.