A few yellowed pieces of paper fell on the hospital bed.

The edges have been sharpened, and it looks like it's been a few years.

Wen Wen bowed his head, and saw that there were several big words written on it, and the geographical scope was also measured, and the address was clearly marked.

It's in the same plot of land she bought before.

Zhao Daming snorted: "You can see clearly, this is our land proof, that place is ours!" ”

"Yours?"

The warm eyes darkened, but the face remained silent:

"This land used to be a half-built abandoned farm, I bought it back from the hands of the former person in charge, and it is now mine, you can prove that the land belongs to your village with these old land certificates?"

As soon as she finished saying this, the door of the ward was pushed open, and an angry voice came from behind:

"No matter how old it is, it's our land! We don't care who you buy it from, we didn't sell it anyway, the land is ours! ”

When Wen Wen turned his head, he saw a large group of people blocking the door of the ward.

The black oppression is the same people who went to her house yesterday to make trouble.

The people glared at her angrily: "That piece of land belongs to our village, we haven't sold it, why do you say it's yours?" ”

"That is, that is our land, tell your people to immediately demolish those messy factories and return our land!"

"Yes, return our land!"

The screaming almost lifted the roof of the ward,

Even Mrs. Zhao, who was lying on the hospital bed, coughed and said weakly:

"Little girl, those lands are the lifeblood of the people in our village, if you occupy it, how will the people in our village live?"

The warm brows furrowed tightly: "Old man, it's not me who occupies your land, that piece of land is really bought by me, you have a land certificate, and I also have a contract to buy land." ”

"Hmph, what kind of contract to buy land, we didn't sell the land, you are clearly a forged land contract, and you want to occupy our land!"

Hearing this, Zhao Daming immediately snorted coldly.

Others also chimed in: "That's it, we didn't sell the land!" ”

Listening to these people's words warmly, I felt that my brain was buzzing:

"Whether my contract is forged or not, the own police station has the final say, but the land contract in your hand should also be handed over to the police station for inspection to see if it is true or false!"

When she said this, Zhao Daming's face changed, and then he said:

"If it's really a fair and strict test, then of course it's no problem, but don't rely on the support of the troops, and the black is white, then won't we have to suffer this loss?"

"That's it!"

Hearing his words, Nuan Wen's eyes narrowed:

"Mr. Zhao has been in trouble since yesterday, I have the support of the troops, I am very curious, where did you hear this, who did you listen to?"

“……”

Zhao Daming's expression changed, and he was speechless for a moment.

Seeing his face, he squinted warmly, and snorted in his heart.

Really......

"Da Ming, the test will be verified, our land will be proved to be true, forgive them and they can't say that the white is black, let's test it with them!"

"That's it, test!"

Said a few villagers blocking the door.

Zhao Daming's eyes flashed, the expression on his face changed several times, and he gritted his teeth and said with a warm smile in his eyes: "Okay, go to the police station now to test!" ”