Take a plane to Africa

Chapter 469
Yang Tianlong was taken aback by Chen Yongming's question, and then he shook his head seriously, "It must not be called Jianghe Motorcycle Factory."

"Do you have a new name?" Chen Yongming couldn't help asking.

"I haven't thought about it yet, let's talk about it tomorrow when we go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to register." Yang Tianlong said with a smile on his face.

Chen Yongming nodded, "Boss, I have a suggestion, it's better to be catchy, so that consumers can remember it easily."

Yang Tianlong was also deeply moved by Chen Yongming's suggestion, and he couldn't help but nodded after listening to it.

Just when the two of them had just left the guard room, suddenly a middle-aged woman came out of nowhere with a menacing expression on her face.

"You stinky and shameless." The woman scolded immediately, Yang Tianlong and Chen Yongming were at a loss for a while, but when Yang Tianlong saw the chicken feathers and blood under the wheel, he immediately understood.

It seems that today I met the master of blackmail.

"Sister, what's the matter with you? Can't you speak well if you have something to say?" Thinking that scholars like Chen Yongming will be in charge of the overall situation in the factory in the future, if they don't tidy up now, Yang Tianlong knows that there must be endless troubles.

"What else can I say to you unreasonable people? You crushed my old hen and ran away. What do you want me to talk to you?" The middle-aged woman said with an unforgiving attitude. When talking, the fat on his face trembled.

Chen Yongming was a little surprised now, what crushed the old hen to death?They didn't see any old hen at all just now.

"We didn't crush any old hen just now." Chen Yongming said while gently pushing the eyes on the nose bridge.

"Is your eyesight not good with glasses? Four eyes." The middle-aged woman said fiercely again, "You keep your eyes open for my old lady, what is under this tire?"

Only then did Chen Yongming discover that there were chicken feathers and a hen's corpse under the tire.

"Boss, what's going on here? It didn't exist just now?" Chen Yongming had a look of surprise and disbelief.

"What do you think?" Yang Tianlong glanced at him with a slight smile.

Immediately, Chen Yongming also understood that they were already being targeted by people from Lubai Village.

Seeing the two talking a lot, the middle-aged woman said loudly again, "What do you think about this?"

"How much will I pay you?" Inadvertently, Yang Tianlong turned on the recorder.

"1." The middle-aged woman was very straightforward.

"What?" Chen Yongming was so surprised that his glasses almost fell off.

"My hen is worth 1 yuan, you old man, you have poor eyesight, and your eyes are not good." The middle-aged woman said fiercely with her back on her back and her hips on her hips.

"Sister, how could this hen be worth 1 yuan." Yang Tianlong smiled, "Are you seeing us outsiders blackmailing us?"

I originally thought that this woman with a fierce face would tell them directly that she wanted to blackmail you, what should I do, but this woman is also very shrewd, and she was not fooled at all, "You have to rely on your conscience when you say this, this hen I haven’t fed any fodder, I’ve been feeding with green food for several years, and the eggs I lay here cost ten yuan a piece, don’t you think these costs add up to 1 yuan?”

The middle-aged woman came up with such a set of theories, which really surprised Yang Tianlong and Chen Yongming.

It seems that this group of people can be regarded as well-tested, and they have already mastered this porcelain touching technique.

"Well, big sister, I think it's up to the secretary of your village to decide how much the hen is worth. What do you think?" Yang Tianlong smiled.

"Hmph, I want the secretary to come forward when it comes to big things." Middle-aged women don't like him at all.

At this moment, dozens of onlookers of different ages came out from nowhere.

After some exaggeration by the middle-aged women, these melon-eating people became filled with righteous indignation and demanded compensation from Yang Tianlong one after another.

"What if I don't pay?" Yang Tianlong felt that he could no longer pretend to be a sheep, he had to show his airs, so when he said this, Yang Tianlong's voice couldn't help raising several decibels.

"Don't leave if you don't pay." It was also a woman who said this, and this woman was even more straightforward. After she finished speaking, she sat down beside the car and stretched her legs under the wheel.

This is the first time Yang Tianlong has seen this aggressive method.

Soldiers come to block the water and cover it with earth, this is the inevitable thought he is holding at this moment.

But right now, it can only be said to be outsmarting, forcing this group of people out step by step.

Less than a minute after the playful performance, several tattooed youths also came over.

"Auntie, what's the matter?"

"They crushed my hen to death, and they won't pay for it." The middle-aged woman said loudly.

"Really?" The young man with the tattoo couldn't help but burst into anger when he heard that, is that okay?

"Are you looking for death?" The tattooed young man was only ten centimeters away from Yang Tianlong, and Yang Tianlong's face was sprayed with saliva from his mouth.

"Young man, don't speak so loudly." Yang Tianlong knew that the tattooed youth was provoking him, but he was not fooled.

"Can I still talk to you? Damn it..." the tattooed youth said with a vicious look on his face.

The middle-aged woman on the side looked a little anxious. Originally, she could rely on these passers-by, A, B, C, and Ding, but unexpectedly, a nephew of the same clan came out.

The middle-aged woman quickly winked at the guy, but unexpectedly the young man with the tattoo didn't see it, but Yang Tianlong saw it clearly.

Chen Yongming seemed innocent, and his reaction at critical moments was not bad. He also quietly turned on the camera of his mobile phone and started shooting at that guy.

"Speaking is the most basic quality of a person. If there is no quality in speaking, others will think that the family's education is not good." Yang Tianlong continued to look calm and kind.

In this case, the calmer his expression, the more he can arouse the other party's anger.

"Fuck, what the hell are you?" The tattooed youth was really fooled.

The middle-aged woman saw that this guy was going to do something bad, so she ran up and pulled him up.

Unexpectedly, the tattooed young man was not moved at all, and threw the middle-aged woman's arm out.

The middle-aged women frown and wink, but the tattooed youths still cannot be seen.

"Go back quickly, we can take care of this matter." The middle-aged woman said anxiously.

"Auntie, this bullying has gone to the top. You old, weak, sick and disabled are no match for them at all." The tattooed youth said loudly.

The middle-aged woman was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but sighed. It seemed that this one muscle could not be turned back.

"Then what are you?" Yang Tianlong asked quietly.

This faint tone and disdainful expression are enough to fill the tattooed youth with anger.

"I'm rough..." The tattooed youth punched him.

Chen Yongming watched clearly from the side. Seeing someone making a move, he quickly shouted, "Boss, run."

Unexpectedly, Yang Tianlong didn't react at all, just letting the punch hit him in the chest.

"Brothers, kill him for me." Without any explanation, this group of social youths swarmed up and kicked Yang Tianlong.

(End of this chapter)