I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again

After listening to Chen Hansheng's words, Shang Furong thought that this was a good way. The only way to deal with rogues was to be more rogue than him. In addition, he was familiar with the village committee, so he would be able to open a pigsty or build a house.

Even if you do nothing, you can still scare this scoundrel.

Shang Furong had a wide network of business contacts and quickly contacted the nearby construction engineering team and requested to rent two forklifts immediately.

But at the same time, the police from the nearby police station also came over. At first glance, the parties involved were familiar faces in the village.

Shang Fulong, the owner of a local garment factory, was among the top in scale. At his peak, he drove a BMW, went to clubs, and was a regular customer of massage parlors.

However, the industry experienced a severe winter a while ago. Except for a few very large garment-making companies in Qingpu District, all such family workshops closed down, and Shang Furong could not survive it at first.

Later, Shang Furong got a sum of money from nowhere. Not only did he revive the garment factory, but he also bought land everywhere. These things were not news in the village. It is said that the old businessman was just a white glove who bought the land for others. .

However, the police station is not the China Banking Regulatory Commission. As long as there are no disputes or conflicts, they will not care who is funding the incident.

As for the balding middle-aged man, his real name is Xie Jingchun, nicknamed Xie Er or Old Xie. None of his family has serious jobs, and they occasionally work in factories to earn money.

For locals, living expenses are not very high. If you add some vegetables at home, it is enough for a family of three.

Boss Shang, what's going on?

The leader, a policeman in his forties, asked.

Here is a detail. It was clearly Xie Jingchun who called the police, but when the police arrived at the scene, they directly asked Shang Furong.

It's a small thing, a little misunderstanding.

Shang Furong took out a cigarette. When the policeman saw Chen Hansheng, a stranger, he waved his hand and refused.

The grassroots police mainly focus on coordination. After all, these are trivial neighborhood disputes. If there is a life-threatening lawsuit, the criminal police team will take over, and the grassroots police are not responsible at all.

You also know that I have been acquiring land recently.

Shang Furong pursed his lips, pointed at Xie Jingchun's house and said, The price had already been negotiated, but when the transaction was about to be completed, he suddenly more than tripled the price. This is so dishonest.

Why, can't it?

Xie Jingchun said plausibly: My house, my land, I am free to charge as much as I like. Do the police have to control it?

Xie Er, stay away from me first!

The policeman subconsciously tilted his head: I'm spitting on my face. We don't care about the sale, but why did you call the police?

he!

Xie Jingchun pointed at Chen Hansheng: I just heard that he said he wanted to demolish my house!

Who are you?

The policeman looked at Chen Hansheng: Take out your ID card.

My daughter's college classmate.

Shang Furong came over and explained: The one who... helped look at the land together.

The old businessman's words were vague, but the police understood. It turned out that this person was the investor behind it. He looked very young, and he was actually a college student.

The policeman took Chen Hansheng's ID card, briefly registered the number, and returned the ID card.

When discussing business, it is inevitable that there will be disputes of words.

The policeman reminded: Don't use harsh words. Only by being kind can you make money.

The middle-aged police officer thought that shoveling the house was just a harsh word. After all, Xie Jingchun was not honest in what he did. He suddenly doubled the asking price and it was normal for the buyer to be angry.

But it’s really hard for the police station to get involved. As Xie Er said, this is his land and his house, and he is free to ask for a price.

Okay, thank you for your hard work.

Chen Hansheng took the initiative to extend his hand and shook it.

The middle-aged policeman smiled. Looking at his qualities, he was indeed someone who could afford land.

After the police station learned about the situation, it was ready to call it a day. Xie Jingchun refused to give up. He raised a porcelain cup in front of the police: You just left like this. He even threw the cigarette butt into my tea.

“Then just get a new cup.

The policeman was very speechless. He poured out all the tea in one go and said, Xie Er, if you call the police again for such a trivial matter, you are suspected of wasting public resources. I will ask you to sit down.

What a cool guy.

Xie Jingchun touched a little hair on his head and whispered: Without us paying taxes, would you be able to get paid?

The police ignored him after hearing this. It is very normal for grassroots workers to encounter such voices. We cannot expect everyone to be reasonable and reasonable like a young man like Chen Hansheng.

Teng Teng Teng...

When the police were about to get into the car, they suddenly heard a motor sound not far away, and two large forklifts were driving over.

What does this mean?

the policeman asked naa naa.

Did you see that the forklift is coming? He didn't just say it!

Xie Jingchun quickly stopped in front of the police car and refused to let them leave.

Does the forklift belong to you?

The policeman looked at Chen Hansheng.

hold head high.

Chen Hansheng nodded without hesitation.

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The policeman seemed to be choked. Fortunately, he was still praising Chen Hansheng for being reasonable and reasonable, but in the blink of an eye, he actually came to ransack the house with two forklifts.

Well, he is indeed someone who can afford land!

The policeman said it again in his mind. Although the two sentences were exactly the same, they had completely different meanings.

The first time, he praised Chen Hansheng as an elegant and easy-going college student;

The second time, the methods were really ruthless. Sure enough, all the land-playing games have the same characteristics.

The forklift came over quickly, and the worker raised his head and shouted: Who is the boss? The captain asked us to come over and do a small job.

I am the boss.

Chen Hansheng waved his hand, pointed at this piece of land and said: If you see these houses, they have all been bulldozed.

Can't shovel!

No shoveling!

The policeman and Xie Er spoke out at the same time.

what you up to?

The policeman criticized seriously: Do you know the consequences of impulsiveness? You will go to jail if you do this.

Seeing the support of the police, Xie Er said proudly: If you have the guts, give it a try!

“It’s such a cute request, so hard to resist.”

Chen Hansheng smiled, turned around and said to the police: I won't shovel his house. I bought the three houses and the land outside. I have the freedom to shovel it or keep it as I like. Do the police have to take care of it?

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Chen Hansheng copied Xie Jingchun's sentence pattern and used it to fight back against Xie Jingchun. He slapped him in the face with repay him in his own way. It was so damn refreshing.

That's it.

The policeman looked at Chen Hansheng: Do you have relevant proof?

some!

A fat man in his 30s ran over from a distance. He was the director of the local village committee. He was the driver of a police car and a forklift. He had been alerted for a long time. The director took out a document and said: This is an agreement to purchase land. Copy, Mr. Chen...cough, the old businessman did make a reasonable purchase.

Chen Hansheng, the smiling village director, shook hands, but there was no exchange of pleasantries. Shang Furong mediated all the procedures, and Chen Hansheng was only responsible for paying.

Now, the ball has been kicked back. As Chen Hansheng said, this is the house he bought and the land he bought. Whether you like to shovel or keep it is the freedom of life.

The policeman felt a little dizzy. The one-hour plot was so full of ups and downs that he felt dizzy.

However, the winner seems to be Chen Hansheng.

start.

This time it was Chen Hansheng's turn to command proudly: I've leveled it all!

Good!

When the workers saw that the matter was settled, they drove the forklift directly forward.

When Xie Jingchun saw something bad, he quickly ran forward and opened his arms to stop him: If you dare to shovel, you will get it from me...

Fuck you!

Before Xie Jingchun could finish his sentence, Chen Hansheng grabbed the skirt of his clothes with both hands and threw him from a distance.

How dare you hit my dad!

Xie Er's wilting son picked up the wooden stick and ran over. Before he could get closer, he heard Chen Hansheng shouting: Get out!

Chen Hansheng took off his down jacket, threw it casually into Shang Yanyan's arms, pointed at Xie Jingchun's son with his index finger and said, Don't move, just watch obediently.

In the cold weather, Chen Hansheng was only wearing a knitted sweater, and his arrogant and domineering behavior and image scared his son to a halt.

The police also walked out and stood between the two people to separate themselves, but did not stop the forklift.

Wow~

As the door of a house was knocked down, and there was no obstacle behind it, Xie Jingchun could only watch helplessly as the surroundings of his home became ruins.

The dust in the sky quickly started to fly, and everyone watching the excitement moved back a little. Only Chen Hansheng remained where he was, quietly watching the forklift's movements.

This is a real man who dares to take responsibility.

Shang Yanyan looked at Chen Hansheng's back, her mood was fluctuating, and she couldn't help but run over and said: Monitor, you are the most awesome man I have ever met. You are cooler than the ones in the movies. They never look back to see the explosion. But you are standing at the center of the explosion.

What the hell?

Chen Hansheng opened his eyes with difficulty: My vision is fucking blurred by the sand. I can't see the way back. Help me leave quickly. Ahem... I'm going to choke my dad to death!

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