I have a portable farm

Chapter 525: Hit someone?

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Although he knew that nothing as imagined had happened, Zhao Xinyu felt an unknown anger rising in his heart when he saw that the Xiangfei Zizhu he had worked so hard to plant was chopped down without his knowledge.

"Go away, don't look at the scene here." Just as Zhao Xinyu drove the wheelchair over, a staff member in his forties wearing glasses stopped Zhao Xinyu and said something unkind.

Zhao Xinyu frowned and looked at the middle-aged man coldly. He could tell that the middle-aged man was just a part-time worker. His eyes fell on the young man who sat down.

The young man has a face that can make countless women jealous. This is because he has an Adam's apple. If it weren't for his Adam's apple, anyone would mistake him for a girl. And it’s the kind that brings disaster to the country and the people.

Two young and beautiful women in their twenties wiped his sweat and fanned him. What made Zhao Xinyu even more disgusted was that a woman in her thirties even fed peeled black grapes into the young man's mouth. inside.

"Cripple, I'm talking to you. Don't you understand people's words?" Seeing that Zhao Xinyu ignored him, the man with glasses scolded Zhao Xinyu, but he couldn't stand it.

He didn't feel that at this moment, most of the people outside Zizhu Forest looked like they were watching a good show. Even the people who were filming frantically just now put down their mobile phones one by one.

Zhao Xinyu still ignored him and drove the wheelchair towards a simple tent set up outside the bamboo forest.

The man with glasses couldn't bear it this time. He walked over quickly, reached out and grabbed the wheelchair, "Don't you fucking understand..."

But before he finished speaking, snap, along with a crisp sound, a burning feeling came from his face.

"You grew up eating shit, didn't your mother teach you the word politeness?"

Covering his face and looking at Zhao Xinyu with cold eyes, an inexplicable sense of humiliation filled his heart. He followed the crew around and traveled around. Not only was he a cripple, even top stars would take the initiative to deal with him when they saw him.

Now he was slapped by a cripple, which was a great shame and humiliation for him. If this matter spread, he didn't know how many colleagues would laugh at him.

"How dare you fucking hit me." In shame and anger, the man with glasses rushed towards Zhao Xinyu.

Snap, a louder sound sounded, and this time the man with glasses was hit directly to the ground. When he got up, half of his face was already swollen.

There was such a movement here, and the face of the young man leaning on the chair became gloomy. The man with glasses was his manager.

When Homo economicus is beaten, this is how he endures it. He stood up and spit a grape on the ground, looked behind him, and six strong bodyguards immediately followed him.

As soon as he moved, reporters from the media followed him. The man with glasses didn't know Zhao Xinyu, but if they didn't even know Zhao Xinyu, there was no need for them to stay in this industry.

"Apologise." A pleasant female voice came. Zhao Xinyu was slightly startled, and looked up at the young man. There was a trace of surprise in his eyes, but after the surprise, a trace of disgust appeared in his eyes.

It was obviously a man who looked like a girl, and his voice was also like a girl's, which made Zhao Xinyu feel a chill on his back.

Although Zhao Xinyu is young, he is very traditional in his heart. Men have a sunny temperament. If it is required for acting, it is normal for a man to dress up as a woman. This is not filming now, but he still speaks like a girl. This is It was not something Zhao Xinyu could accept.

Zhao Xinyu didn't bother to pay attention to the disgusting people. He drove his wheelchair and continued towards the tent. He wanted to find the person responsible for destroying his purple bamboo forest.

"Stop that despicable migrant worker." The young man opened his mouth and said this.

As soon as he said these words, Zhao Xinyu stopped. The cameras of the media reporters gathered around him were focused on the young man, and anger surged on the faces of many people.

You must know that although many people who come here are from the city, within a few years, they can feel the simplicity of the villagers of Xihanling.

Any villager in Xihanling works in the fields every day, but some of them have millions of dollars in money, which is not comparable to that of ordinary city people.

Now Zhao Xinyu has become a lowly migrant worker, so who are they? They are not even worthy of the word lowly.

When Zhao Xinyu heard what the young man said, he couldn't help but shake his head. He meant that he didn't know this young man, but from the eyes of the people around him, he could see that the young man had an extraordinary status in the entertainment industry.

A person who can hold such a status looks down upon farmers so much, which makes him even more disgusted with young people. A person who even looks down on farmers is not worthy of staying in the entertainment industry.

Zhao Xinyu stared at the young man coldly, "A public official said such unqualified words. I don't know that blind man picked up a sissy who can't even speak. Go back to the hospital and have your brain checked." By the way, go to the Disabled Persons' Federation to apply for a brain-disability certificate. If you have a brain-disability certificate, people won't blame you for saying such incompetent words in the future."

As soon as Zhao Xinyu said this, the people around him laughed, but many young people pointed at Zhao Xinyu and began to curse.

The young man's face turned pale. Sissy was a taboo for him, but now a cripple said it in front of so many fans. How could he accept it?

"Kill this lowly migrant worker to death, and I will be responsible for everything."

After receiving money from others to do things for them, the six bodyguards walked directly towards Zhao Xinyu without any hesitation. There was no trace of pity in his eyes.

Zhao Xinyu's face turned gloomy after hearing what the young man said, and his eyes were filled with chills. For a public star to say such words in front of so many people, it was enough to show how arrogant he usually is.

Suddenly, he turned aside to avoid a punch from a bodyguard, reached out and grabbed his wrist, and squeezed his wrist with his big hand.

With a click, everyone heard the sound of bones dislocating, and then the bodyguard hugged his wrists and squatted on the ground with a scream, big drops of sweat rolling down his forehead.

The remaining five bodyguards looked solemn for a moment. They all felt Zhao Xinyu's threat to them, but they also knew Zhao Xinyu's shortcomings, which was his difficulty in moving. The five of them took action almost at the same time.

"Ahhh." Five miserable screams rang out one after another. In just a few dozen breaths, the five strong bodyguards all followed in the footsteps of their companions. They fell to the ground one by one and screamed miserably. Each one of them had a The joints were removed.

In less than a minute, the six bodyguards who had been relying on were knocked down, and the sissy was stunned.

When he reacted, Zhao Xinyu was in front of him, and the young man screamed strangely. He turned around and ran away. How could Zhao Xinyu give him a chance to catch the young man.

Snap, snap, snap.

Before anyone could react, the young man's handsome face turned into a pig's head.

Zhao Xinyu threw him to the ground. He looked at the crew and said, "Whoever is in charge, get over here."

"Director, I went out to do some work, he's not here." A crew member said tremblingly.

Zhao Xinyu smiled coldly and pointed to the destroyed purple bamboo forest, "Who allowed you to come here to shoot."

The next moment, a voice sounded, "It's me, what's wrong?"

As the voice rang out, the crew dispersed, and a middle-aged man in his fifties with a big belly came in from the outside. Next to him was a middle-aged man with long hair and an unshaven beard.

After glancing at the two of them, Zhao Xinyu looked the middle-aged man up and down, "Who are you?"

"I'm Bai Zhiwen from the district."

While speaking, he looked at the six bodyguards who were screaming on the ground, and his eyes fell on the young man. Then his expression changed drastically. He quickly walked to the young man's side and helped the young man up.

"Xu Zhiying, who did this?"

Xu Zhiying pointed at Zhao Xinyu tremblingly, "Which lowly migrant worker is he?" Perhaps out of fear, after saying this, Xu Zhiying hugged Bai Zhiwen and burst into tears.

Bai Zhiwen turned to look at Zhao Xinyu, "Zhao Xinyu, you are crazy. Do you know how hard I worked to get Xu Zhiying to come to Xihanling to film."

Zhao Xinyu glanced at Bai Zhiwen coldly, "Does this have anything to do with me? Just begging me like a sissy, I'm afraid he will dirty Xihanling."

"You fart. You know who Xu Zhiying is. If you offend him, Xihanling will be boycotted by the whole people."

Zhao Xinyu smiled coldly. "Who he is has nothing to do with me."

After saying this, Zhao Xinyu looked at the bearded man and said, "You are the director."

The director also guessed what happened, and he also knew who the young man in a wheelchair was in front of him. He looked at Bai Zhiwen with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"Are you Zhao Xinyu? Didn't Bai Zhiwen communicate with you?"

Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "I don't even know who he is."

He pointed at the ruined purple bamboo forest and said, "Is this your idea?"

The director's expression froze. He then understood why Zhao Xinyu was angry. He brought the crew over. Although he was worried about Bai Zhiwen, he still specifically told him not to destroy any grass or trees in Xihanling.

"Who did it?"

A crew member pointed at Xu Zhiying, "Xu Zhiying said it was to increase the effect."

"Why don't you stop it."

"He said that he would bear all the consequences. Besides, it's just some Xiang Concubine Zizhu. When the time comes, just accompany him to make some money."

Hearing this, inexplicable anger rose in Zhao Xinyu's heart. He smiled coldly, "You are really rich. Since you are so rich, well, restore the destroyed purple bamboo forest to its original appearance. Otherwise, Just wait for the summons."

"Zhao Xinyu, we are very busy here and have to meet the schedule. I will give you 100,000 and you can find someone to restore the purple bamboo forest yourself." The director accompanied him with a smile.

Before Zhao Xinyu could speak, a white-haired old man in the crowd smiled coldly, "I thought you were so rich, one hundred thousand. I'm afraid you can't even buy a piece of bamboo with one hundred thousand."

Bai Zhiwen turned to look at the old man, "You are so poor that you are crazy."

The old man's eyes fell on Bai Zhiwen, as if he was looking at an idiot, "What Zhao Xinyu said is really good, you all really have a problem with your brains."

The director is different from Bai Zhiwen. He has seen the world. When he heard the old man's words, his eyes shrank slightly.

"Old man, although the value of Xiang Fei's Zizhu is not low, it only costs dozens of yuan a piece. This time it was indeed our mistake and we accept the punishment. One hundred thousand yuan should be enough."

The old man shook his head, "It takes five or six years to make dozens of pieces of Xiangfei Zizhu, which is about the thickness of an egg. Look at the Zizhu in this Zizhu forest, any one of them has the mouth of a bowl. Thickness, it takes at least 200 years to grow Xiangfei purple bamboo to such a thickness. How much does a 200-year-old pine tree cost? One tree costs 70,000 to 80,000 yuan. Xiangfei purple bamboo is much more expensive than pine. .”

When the old man said this, the director's expression suddenly changed. Although he didn't look at it, he could see that there were at least hundreds of destroyed bamboos. This one cost one hundred thousand, and that one would cost millions, and the old man Even if you say 100,000, you may not be able to buy one.

Now he understands why Zhao Xinyu beat people and destroyed the Xiang Fei Zizhu that they had worked so hard to find for hundreds of years, and not even one of them. This matter cannot be accepted by anyone.

Zhao Xinyu looked at the old man, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, Xiang Fei has been planting purple bamboo here for several years, but no one has ever mentioned the value of purple bamboo, but he didn't want to be told by an old man today.

The old man chuckled and nodded to Zhao Xinyu, his eyes falling on the director, "You should feel lucky that you didn't go to the purple bamboo forest opposite. If you destroy the purple bamboo over there, you won't be able to afford the compensation even if you lose everything."

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