"Go and ask Mr. Song to come over, quick!"

"!" With a bang, the fat man hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?" The woman was a little puzzled, but the fat man lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed at this time.

"Let's go! Come on! Something is wrong! ”

"What's going on?" The woman saw that the fat man hurriedly began to get dressed, and did not dare to delay, and picked up her own clothes from the ground.

"Ah Bing, Ah Bing!" The fat man didn't have time to pay attention to her, and shouted out the door.

"Squeak-" The door opened, and a strong man in black slowly walked in, "My lord, do you have any orders?" ”

"You take Xiaomei away, take it to Dongcang, and go from the secret passage to the secret house in the west of the city, you know."

"Ah, yes!" The strong man was stunned, he didn't know what was going on, but his long-term habit made him stand up straight and agree categorically.

"Xiaomei, let's go separately and avoid the limelight for the time being. Let's go our separate ways, see you in Baichenglin in the east of Rongcheng, I have already asked Ah San to invite Mr. Song, spend money to keep safe. ”

Mr. Song is a down-and-out B-level capable person, and this fat grain merchant has a good relationship with him, and from time to time he gives subsidies and cultivates relationships, just to be able to use it at such a time.

"Good, good" The woman got dressed, and the strong man bowed his head and invited her out.

The fat man was wearing a big hat, followed him out of the door, stepped on a high-end car and went straight to Mr. Chengnan's house, but he didn't expect to be intercepted not long after he left his grain base.

"Down with the black-hearted grain merchant Ma Zhijie!"

"Give back our land and our income!"

There were peasants gathered on the road, blocking the road, and the big fat man saw it from a distance and hurriedly got out of the car, trying to get into the alley on the side, but was caught by a sharp-eyed person.

"Ma Zhijie is over there, everyone come with me!"

"Down with Ma Zhijie!"

Ma Zhijie was sweating on his forehead, he had heard Ah San describe the lively scene of someone making trouble before, and he was still a little lucky in his heart, but now he knew that the people's anger had already passed.

After running a few dozen meters, he couldn't run anymore, and was surrounded by a bunch of mud legs with rolled trouser legs.

"Ma Zhijie, where is our title deed?! Today you will either return our land, or we will pay us back the money you promised when you forcibly requisitioned the land! ”

"Grandpas have had enough! If you don't meet our demands, you won't be able to escape! ”

The peasants, who are usually simple and a little cunning, are fierce at this moment, one by one either holding farm tools, or waving their fists, and roaring loudly, which makes Ma Zhijie tremble.

These people, their ancestors have been farmers for generations, even in the Taiping Celestial Dynasty before the beginning of the end of the world, they or their fathers' lives are not good, they themselves have not received much education since they were young, and they dropped out of junior high school to enter society.

Whether it is the old world or the last days, perhaps people's way of living has changed, and the level of science and technology has regressed, but it must seem to be unchanged, in the same vein, or even more intense, that is, the solidification of class.

Ma Zhijie made it clear that he was bullying these people, he was a big businessman, a cultural person, and he was born to be pressed on these people, not only him, but his son should also be pressed on these people's sons, and his grandsons should be pressed on these people's grandchildren, from generation to generation, endlessly.

After the beginning of the apocalypse, in order to encourage production and for the benefit of some capitalists in its gathering area, Rongcheng announced the private ownership of land, and Ma Zhijie's father was a grain merchant, and in his generation, this profession was even brighter.

His methods were very simple: first colluded with officials, promised the peasants the benefits of land expropriation, and then seized the land in the hands of the peasants, and then refused to pay the debts, and the low-level workers were not needed in the cities, and the peasants did not have any professional knowledge, so they had no means to make a living and had to come back to farm for him.

The farmer's son is still a farmer, and the income from farming for him is not much under the deduction of the panpan, and slowly, the situation of less land and more farmers has formed, Ma Zhijie has really become their food and clothing parents, and after that, those who dare to raise land money, Ma Zhijie only needs to prevent them from planting land that is legally their own, and they can strangle their way to live.

As a result, he realized his dream of becoming rich as an empty glove white wolf.

Of course, this achievement does not belong to him alone, and his umbrella also has a lot of credit, and a large part of his current cadre stock is still missing.

"Folks, I don't know why you are so excited today, but please don't be bewitched by traitors, if you don't have me, who are you looking for to farm? If you have no land to plant, will you not have a way to live? I am the one who gave you a way to live! ”

"Seems to make some sense."

The peasants began to talk in the crowd, and Ma Zhijie secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fuck your fart, the instructors said, if we knock you down, we will naturally get the land! With land, we can support ourselves without being exploited by you, and we can let our children and grandchildren go to school and live a good life in the future! ”

"Hey, you can't say that, you used to farm, won't you also farm after defeating me? There are many people and few places, and the situation will be the same as it is now. ”

"You can say some crooked reasoning! Without the land we planted, where did your mansion and your car come from? It's not that we've finished planting the land, you deduct the fruits of our labor, we have to give you two catties of rice if we grow three catties of rice, and now that the land is divided, we can get three catties of rice. ”

"Don't be ashamed! I have something to do with the official office of the gathering place in the city, okay, you have been instigated by others today, but the land is still mine, no matter how hard you are, you can still be hard to pass the official and the army?! When the time comes, they will arrest you one by one, even your mother-in-law and son! ”

Ma Zhijie was fierce and threatened fiercely.

"What should be ours, it has to be ours!"

"Who said it was yours, the original contract terms were clearly written, this land is mine!"

"And what about the money to buy the land?!"

"I haven't given it to you for the time being, it's just for the time being, and the contract is clearly written in black and white, and I will give it to you one day!"

"Before the money arrives, the land is not yours!"

"The contract didn't say it."

"All we know is that we have lost everything, we accept your bondage, these are things that shouldn't exist, fuck the contract!"

A slender figure came out of the alley on the side of "Papapapa", wearing a jazz hat and a white suit.

"Mr. Song!" Ma Zhijie argued with the peasants, his face flushed, and when he saw this figure, he opened his mouth and laughed.