"Xiaofeng you ~~~~"

"Come on, I'll go back to sleep first, and tell me when the result comes. Wang Feng snorted, turned around and left.

Looking at Wang Feng's dashing back, Tong Zhipeng's smile instantly froze on his face, a cold color appeared between his eyebrows, and he gritted his teeth and snorted: "This bastard boy is really a thing that eats inside and out!"

After Wang Feng walked away, Liu Mingjiang came over and asked, "Old boy, what does that kid mean?"

"It's okay to raise the price, but the villagers and Mr. Ye must rise together~~~~" Tong Zhipeng shook his head and sighed, and told Liu Mingjiang Wang Feng's words as they were.

"Bastard!"

After Liu Mingjiang heard this, he immediately became angry and scolded loudly in the direction where Wang Feng disappeared: "You shouldn't have stopped me just now, this Wang Ba Lamb has been outside for a few years, his wings have grown stiff, if he doesn't give him a little color, he won't know, Lao Tzu has the final say on the one-third of an acre of land in Shenyao Village!"

Tong Zhipeng looked at Liu Mingjiang from head to toe, and said with a wry smile: "Xiaofeng has probably learned a lot of skills in the army in the past few years, with your two brushes, if he fights back, you really can't beat him." ”

"He dare!" Liu Mingjiang snorted: "Lao Tzu is Xiaohua's father, if you dare to move a finger from me, I will send him to the police station to squat, let alone marry Xiaohua, he won't even want to see him in the future!"

Liu Mingjiang's temper was already a little irritable, as soon as the strength of the wine came up, and he was stimulated by Wang Feng again, it was suddenly like ** touching a spark, and the whole person was unstable, jumping three feet high.

At first glance, it looks like a shrew~~~~

Compared with Liu Mingjiang, Tong Zhipeng is much calmer, he thought about it, and said in a deep voice: "Lao Liu, if things are like this, I'm afraid that 50,000 yuan will not be easy to earn." ”

"What's the matter, do you really want to do what that muddy boy said?" Liu Mingjiang's eyes widened.

"Otherwise?" Tong Zhipeng sighed and said: "You have also seen the relationship between him and Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye asked him by name, if he really makes a stumbling block on Mr. Ye's side, chews the root of his tongue, and spoils our good deeds, what can we do to him?"

"Lao Tzu picked his skin!" Liu Mingjiang said ruthlessly.

Tong Zhipeng said with a smile: "Then don't you offend Mr. Ye?" You also know that Mr. Ye's company is ranked number one in the city, and this contracting project is a thread drawn in the middle by the leaders of the county and the town, and when the time comes, Mr. Ye will go to the county to sue us, not to mention making money, I'm afraid the iron rice bowl in my hand will not be able to keep it~~~~"

Liu Mingjiang's heart chuckled, and only then did he realize the seriousness of the matter.

For Liu Mingjiang and Tong Zhipeng, making money is like fishing, and the identity of the village chief and the village party secretary is their fishing rod, and it is not a big deal to catch a fish once, but if it is impulsive and impulsive, the result is that the fishing rod is broken because of a small loss, it is not worth it.

Liu Mingjiang has not been the village chief for a day or two, and he can understand the powerful relationship between them when he thinks about it, but he can't swallow this evil breath, and gritted his teeth and said: "Is it so easy to let a cooked duck fly?"

"It's okay if you don't want it to fly, unless~~~~" Tong Zhipeng stopped talking.

"Unless what?" Liu Mingjiang said impatiently.

Tong Zhipeng shook his head and sighed, and took the opportunity to say: "Unless you start with Xiaohua's baby, she is Wang Feng's weakness, as long as you are willing to loosen your mouth and give Wang Feng a chance, I promise, that little rabbit cub will definitely go to Mr. Ye and ask for a price increase for us." ”

"No!" Liu Mingjiang categorically refused without thinking about it.

Liu Mingjiang is not stupid, even if the matter of contracting land can be done in the end, he can only get 20,000 or 30,000 yuan at most, but if Liu Xiaohua is married to Shen Ziming, he can get 150,000 yuan just for the bride price at the time of engagement.

"Lao Liu, don't worry, listen to me. "Tong Zhipeng is different, Liu Xiaohua is not his daughter, and the 150,000 dowry money has nothing to do with him, he only wants to earn money for contracting land, so he hurriedly persuaded: "I just asked you to give Wang Feng a chance, and I didn't let you really marry Xiaohua to him~~~~"

"What do you mean?" Liu Mingjiang was stunned.

"People, only if you give him a chance and let him see hope, can he do things for you with all his heart. Tong Zhipeng lowered his voice very low, and said with a wicked smile: "In this way, after you go back, discuss it with your sister-in-law, let's put on a play in front of Wang Feng tomorrow, let him do the contract for us first, and then ~~~~ Haha, who will Xiaohua marry, and it will not be a matter of your father-in-law at that time?"

As soon as he said this, Liu Mingjiang immediately understood what Tong Zhipeng meant, and after weighing it for a moment, he couldn't help but give Tong Zhipeng a thumbs up and praised: "Old boy, old boy, you really have a fucking bad stomach!

~~~~

Ahh

As soon as Wang Feng got home, he sneezed several times in succession, he reached out and pinched his nose, and scolded casually: "Who the fuck is scheming against me behind my back?"

went to the toilet and peed, went to the kitchen to get some food to fill his stomach, and boiled hot water, and then Wang Feng took off his clothes**.

However, Wang Feng had no intention of sleeping under the covers.

He took off the clothes on his body one by one, leaving only the black box-shaped trouser fork, sat at the head of the bed with his hands crossed, put his hands on his knees on both sides, and then took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and looked at the serious appearance, like a monk in meditation.

If Wang Feng's series of strange movements were seen by outsiders, they would definitely think that he was sick, and he was not lightly ill, but only Wang Feng himself and his deceased grandfather knew that posing in this pose was actually practicing the "Shennong Sutra".

"Shennong Jing" is different from ordinary medical skills, it is not something that can be practiced by reading a few books, writing a few papers, and giving a few knives to patients on the operating table, because this craft pays attention to practicing qi.

The so-called qi is actually a kind of invisible and intangible thing, just like qigong, hoarded in the dantian, when necessary, once it is released, it can achieve unexpected results.

Wang Feng has a very strong name for this kind of qi, called true qi, which is specially used to assist in massage, without it, it will not be able to achieve the purpose of massage treatment.

During the day in the bud rice field, when Wang Feng touched Ye Shimei's feet to detoxify, it was the release of true qi from the dantian, instilled into Ye Shimei's body through his fingers, and gathered around Ye Shimei's wounds, and then achieved the effect of detoxification.

True Qi This kind of thing, it is powerful to say, it is awesome to use, but correspondingly, it is very difficult to practice, Wang Feng began to practice the "Shennong Sutra" at the age of ten, and now he is twenty years old, and he has been persevering for ten years, and he has only just first glimpsed the door, and has accumulated a small amount of true qi in the dantian, if he uses it to treat diseases and save people, it is okay once or twice, if there are many times, he will soon be able to use it up, and at that time, Wang Feng will become a deflated ball, and the consequences are very serious.

Therefore, a lot of true qi was lost during the day, and Wang Feng had to work overtime at night to make up for it~~~~