Chapter 180: The Road to Rivalry is Narrow

"Count...... Or is it not counted?" Mediterranean was blinded by Mu Dongqiang's kick, and if he said it, he might be beaten, and if he didn't say it, he might be beaten too, so he hesitated for a long time and said such a sentence.

"!" Mu Dongqiang was amused by the words of the Mediterranean, this guy was beaten by himself and learned to joke, but he asked himself, "Do you say it counts?"

"I don't know if it's counted!" Mediterranean looked bitter, being kicked like this, Mediterranean was also taken out, after receiving Mu Dongqiang's kick, his face did not change and his heart did not beat, and he had the demeanor of a general.

"Forget it. Mu Dongqiang waved his hand and looked at the villagers again, "Uncles and aunts, do you think this house will stay or let them get more demolition fees for a good house?"

When everyone heard Mu Dongqiang's words, they all glanced at each other and whispered to each other.

Looking at the villagers who were talking, Mu Dongqiang was not in a hurry, turned his head to the Mediterranean, and did not speak, just looked at him with a wicked smile on his face.

"Big brother, uncle, what do you want to do?" Mu Dongqiang's appearance directly scared the Mediterranean, thinking of Mu Dongqiang asking him to sell his body just now, the cold hair stood up, could this person be as good as Longyang? Don't, I've paid three million, but don't lose the night!

"What do you say?" Seeing the appearance of the Mediterranean, Mu Dongqiang's smile was even bigger, "What do you think I want to do?"

"Big brother, uncle, I know a few good ones, how about I introduce them to you, I'm old, I don't feel as good as them!"

"Which mouthful?" Seeing the frightened look of the Mediterranean, Mu Dongqiang looked puzzled. What's wrong with the Mediterranean? I just want to ask how much he has the right to the demolition fee. Looking at the situation of the villagers, although they are nostalgic for the old houses, most of them will choose to live in the building, after all, these old houses are not short, and they usually leak on rainy and cloudy days, even if they are not demolished this time, they will have to be demolished in the future.

"Big brother, uncle, I don't discriminate against glass, but I'm really not good at this, I really know a few good ones, to ensure that the technology is proficient, to meet your requirements!"

"!" Hearing Mediterranean's words, Mu Dongqiang scolded on the spot, and kicked out again, "Who told you that Lao Tzu has that hobby! Lao Tzu just wants to ask you how much authority you have in the demolition fee!"

"Say, how much can you prescribe, dare to lie to me, I will definitely find a few junior brothers to accompany you!" Mu Dongqiang looked fierce again, and finally shouted out.

"Six...... Six thousand. Seeing Mu Dong's angry appearance, Mediterranean didn't cry or worship anymore, and immediately said it.

"Six thousand, but you only told them two thousand?" Mu Dongqiang thought for a moment, frowned, and roared again, "That means you are greedy for four thousand per square?"

"Then you told me that you only have two million dollars?"

"You're a fucking fool!"

At the end of the roar, Mu Dongqiang wanted to raise his feet again, but just made a gesture, and the sea quickly climbed to the side.

"Uncle, uncle, I just want to take less money to please Han Shao. Speaking of this, Mediterranean seemed to think of something, and looked at Mu Dongqiang, "Han Shao, do you know each other?"

"Hmph!" Seeing the glint in Mediterranean's eyes, Mu Dongqiang couldn't understand what Mediterranean was thinking, "I know what you're thinking, but Han Zhiwei is nothing in my eyes, so it's best to put away your thoughts!"

"Yes, yes, yes. Hearing Mu Dongqiang's words full of murderous intent, Mediterranean was shocked, and nodded again and again, he had been beaten like this, and he had forgotten about Han Shao, after Mu Dongqiang's reminder, he remembered that he thought he could use Han Shao's name to bluff them!

No wonder people who are so arrogant that even Han Shao doesn't pay attention to them don't pinch themselves to death as if they were playing with them? I was not unjust by being beaten this time! Thinking of this, the grievances formed by the beating in the Mediterranean Sea also disappeared.

"Uncles, uncles and gods, how is the discussion?" Looking at the Mediterranean Sea, Mu Dongqiang didn't bother to pay attention to him, just glanced at him, and turned his head to the villagers.

The villagers glanced at each other, and finally unanimously turned their eyes to Yang's father, they were Yang Yang to help, and it was better for him to say this opinion.

"Let's choose demolition. Seeing the eyes of the neighbors, Father Yang sighed, "Although I am very reluctant to live in the old house for so many years, if they don't demolish it, someone will always demolish it." ”

"Hmm. Mu Dongqiang nodded, his guess was good, they were also aware of this problem, after listening to Father Yang's words, Mu Dongqiang looked at the Mediterranean Sea again, "Demolition fee, 40,000 per square meter." ”

"Forty thousand?" Hearing Mu Dongqiang open his mouth again, the sea almost turned his back on his breath, just now he asked his permission, he thought that Mu Dongqiang could say 10,000 to the sky, but he didn't expect him to say 40,000, and he couldn't give this demolition fee if he demolished himself, "Uncle, don't be embarrassed for me, 40,000, I really can't be the master!"

"I know you can't be the master. Seeing the way the Mediterranean was crying, Mu Dongqiang didn't bother to beat him anymore, "Call Han Zhiwei, the demolition fee is 40,000, no bargaining!"

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"Bastard, asshole!"

In the Korean group office, after Han Zhiwei answered a phone call, he angrily smashed his mobile phone on the TV in front of him, and the mobile phone and TV were scrapped on the spot, and a few sparks appeared.

"Mr. Han, ...... you" Hearing the sound, a coquettish woman hurriedly walked in, constantly twisting her plump buttocks, her eyes were like silk, and she had an expression of "hurry up and come to me to put out the fire".

"Get out, get out!" Looking at the secretary who walked in, Han Zhiwei yelled again. For this coquettish female secretary, how many times have I been on it, but every time she makes this action, her lower abdomen can't help but rise a **, but today, she doesn't have the slightest **, and she is even extremely bored.

This phone call is naturally from the Mediterranean, four teenagers, arrogant, blackmailing, helping the villagers out, hearing the description of the Mediterranean, how can Han Zhiwei not understand who these people are? It is really a narrow road, I didn't expect that the place I fancy is the hometown of that bastard in Yang Yang!