(The previous chapter has been revised)

"Canglan, if you let my son go once, how about I owe you a personal favor?"

Zhou Bingkun continued to discuss with Fan Canglan.

"It's not negotiable, if he doesn't kneel, I'll break his leg!"

Fan Canglan said with a tough attitude.

He knew that once Zhou Guohua knelt down, it would be equivalent to a complete break with Zhou Bingkun, but he was a man, and if he tolerated even his own women being bullied, then he would look down on himself.

"Okay, you have a kind, but feng shui takes turns, you'd better not fall into my hands!"

Seeing that there was no room for relaxation in this matter, Zhou Bingkun did not continue to beg Fan Canglan in a low voice.

"Don't worry, I won't give you a chance."

After saying this, Fan Canglan hung up the phone directly.

"Zhou Guohua, you should have heard my words clearly just now, did you take the initiative to come by yourself, or let my people help you?"

Fan Canglan looked at Zhou Guohua again.

Zhou Guohua didn't want to kneel at all, but Fan Canglan didn't even give his father's face, and he didn't have any capital to compete with Fan Canglan.

In order to avoid the pain of flesh and skin, Zhou Guohua could only force the anger in his heart and kneeled down.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I was wrong just now."

While apologizing, Zhou Guohua also slapped his mouth.

After ten fans, Zhou Guohua stood up.

"Fan Canglan, I've done what you said, now you can let me go, right?"

"Get out!"

Fan Canglan waved his hand, as if chasing flies.

"Fan Canglan, you are ruthless, I remember this matter today."

Zhou Guohua glared at Fan Canglan with hatred, and then he glanced at Qin Xiaolong again: "And you, you wait for me, let me touch you next time, I must make you look good!" ”

In Zhou Guohua's opinion, if Qin Xiaolong hadn't beaten Liu Qun, he wouldn't have come over at all, and naturally it would have been impossible to offend and suffer today's humiliation.

So he hated Qin Xiaolong together.

However, Qin Xiaolong didn't care at all.

"When the nonsense is finished, get out of here, and if you force Lai Lai, don't go!"

Fan Canglan shouted with a cold face.

Zhou Guohua wanted to say a few more cruel words, but he was afraid of being beaten, so he didn't dare to say anything, and left here directly with his own people.

After Zhou Guohua and the others left, Qin Xiaolong asked, "Brother Fan, is Zhou Guohua's father very powerful?" ”

"His father's name is Zhou Bingkun, he is the boss of Yixingtang, the largest community in our Lin City, once incomparably beautiful, although it is now in decline, but the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, he still has a lot of power in his hands, otherwise I will definitely abolish Zhou Guohua today."

When mentioning Zhou Bingkun, Fan Canglan obviously showed a look of importance on his face.

"The boss of Yixingtang? I said how this man's name is a little familiar. ”

After hearing Fan Canglan's words, an almost dusty memory also emerged from the depths of Qin Xiaolong's mind.

Twenty years ago, Yixingtang should have reached the peak of development, at that time, everyone talked about Yixingtang's color change, and Zhou Bingkun, as the boss of Yixingtang, was even more one-handed to cover the sky, it is said that the top leaders of Lincheng had to give Zhou Bingkun three points of face.

However, the gun hit the first bird, and Yixingtang was too popular, and even attracted the attention of the above, and a wave of severe crackdowns came directly, and Yixingtang's vitality was greatly damaged.

After that, Yixingtang slowly faded out of everyone's sight, while Fan Canglan took the opportunity to become bigger and bigger, and gradually replaced Zhou Bingkun's position.

But if you count it according to the qualifications of the rivers and lakes, Fan Canglan is a junior in front of Zhou Bingkun, so it's no wonder that he is afraid of this person.

"Today I offended Zhou Bingkun to death, and this guy will definitely stumble me in the future, but if I really want to fight, I'm not afraid of him. It's you, be careful in the future, Zhou Guohua will make trouble for you. ”

Fan Canglan then reminded Qin Xiaolong.

"It's okay, I'm not a soft persimmon, not everyone can handle it."

Qin Xiaolong smiled slightly.

Zhou Bingkun is very powerful, but as the saying goes, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, if Zhou Bingkun really shoots against him, he completely dares to play with the other party!

"Don't be careless, if you have trouble, remember to tell me, I will definitely help you."

Fan Canglan is colorful.

"Okay, I see."

Qin Xiaolong replied with a smile.

Because they were disturbed by Zhou Guohua, Qin Xiaolong and the others were not interested in continuing to drink, and after chatting for a while, they separated.

Next, Qin Xiaolong went to the non-staple food wholesale market again and wholesaled a large truckload of rice and flour cooking oil.

When he returned to the village, Qin Xiaolong issued a notice through the loudspeaker of the village committee, saying that he would give benefits to the villagers of the whole village, and everyone had a share.

"My mother, Xiaolong, you bought all these rice noodles?"

Looking at the truckload full of rice and noodles, the villagers were immediately shocked.

"I've had a lot of luck lately and made a lot of money, so I took out some of it and bought some of these rice noodles and distributed them to everyone, which can be regarded as my giving back to my neighbors."

Qin Xiaolong said with a smile.

He promised Chen Guangfu that he would help him win the position of village head, and these materials were bought by him to canvass for votes.

"By the way, I forgot to say just now, the elderly over sixty years old in our village can come to me to receive 500 yuan in welfare, which is not much, which is a little bit of my heart."

Qin Xiaolong then threw out another killer move.

He had asked Chen Guangfu to count that there were almost 340 elderly people over the age of 60 in the entire Taoyuan Village.

These old people are the elders of each family, as long as they can be taken, Chen Guangfu's position as village chief is almost secure.

And he spent 30,000 yuan on purchasing materials this time, plus welfare funds, a total of 120,000 yuan, which he really can't look down on.

"Xiaolong, you are really a living Bodhisattva, our village can produce such a good person as you, it is definitely a blessing for the whole village."

Villager Liu Lifang praised it.

"Aunt Fang, don't kill me, I just did what I could."

Qin Xiaolong replied very modestly.

As the villagers gathered more and more, Qin Xiaolong didn't ink anymore, and immediately began to distribute benefits.

Chen Dacang had only given rice and flour oil to the Chen clan before, but Qin Xiaolong had directly distributed it to the whole village this time, plus he had also given five hundred welfare benefits to the elderly over sixty years old, which directly raised his prestige to the top.

Qin Xiaolong did not force those who had received benefits to vote for Chen Guangfu, but only mentioned it in passing.

However, almost all the villagers who have benefited from the benefits have made it clear that Chen Guangfu must be chosen when choosing the village head.

Not far away, after seeing Qin Xiaolong actually use similar means to buy people's hearts and succeed even more than himself, Chen Dacang's face instantly became as ugly as eating.