Douluo: You call this a toy

"Uncle, I'm going to the pig farm, what do you want from me?"

Sun Shanfei has been depressed these past two days. He doesn't know what he did wrong. Even when he met Sun Qiaoyu, he was lukewarm towards him. He had agreed to go to work on the pig farm, but now he didn't mention it.

He was wondering if his old relationship with Yang Fan had rekindled. He hated Yang Fan so much that he wanted to eat him alive. However, Sun Gou Sheng's fate made him realize that if he wanted to take revenge, he had to hit the target with one hit, so that he would never have a chance to turn over. , can only wait for the opportunity.

"Yang Fan was here just now."

Sun Futian said.

"What is he doing here?"

Sun Shanfei suddenly became alert.

"Don't be nervous. He has taken a liking to a hillside in our village and wants to contract it to grow vegetables. He didn't think about the contract price, so he didn't agree to it. He asked you to come and discuss how to take advantage of this opportunity to deal with him."

“I don’t rent it to him for any amount of money, there’s no way I can get over it!”

After Sun Shanfei heard this, he immediately objected. If Yang Fan made money, he would not be able to ride on him in the future. He was the richest man in Xiaowan Village and no one could compete with him.

Sun Futian shook his head, "Why don't you leave it to him? You are still young and vigorous. I know you want to deal with him, so why don't I? Have you ever thought about it? There are many ways to deal with him. This is a good opportunity."

"Great opportunity?"

As long as Yang Fan is mentioned, Sun Shanfei will be inexplicably impulsive. When his mind slowly calms down, he seems to think of something.

"If he wants to contract the hillside, then agree. I don't know how much money he has. At least the price must be high. The contract period cannot be less than five years, and the full payment must be paid in one lump sum."

"Wait until he loses all his pants! When the time comes, it's up to you to trample him however you want."

"Uncle, you are smarter. What if he can't afford that much money?"

"Can I issue an IOU? If I can't afford the rent, I'll take a mortgage on his homestead and greenhouse."

"Okay, that's it."

……

On the way home, Yang Fan was also thinking that Sun Futian was an old fox that had become a spirit for thousands of years. Although he did not agree immediately, the strange color flashing in his eyes showed that he was attracted. After all, the hillside had been abandoned for many years and was given to the village committee. Get some funds, but it won't end up in his pocket.

Two days later, Yang Fan was invited by Sun Futian to the village committee. The village committee consisted of three bungalows and a small courtyard. Normally, Sun Futian rarely came to work. If cadres came from above, they would mostly invite them to his home. No, this was to express his gratitude. Seriously, clean your desk in advance.

There is only one village official in Xiaowan Village, the village chief Sun Futian. He has not even appointed a team leader. He is fully responsible for all matters in the village, big and small. Moreover, he alone has the final say. The village committee’s money has basically no relationship with his own. The difference is, Yang Fan comes to your door with money, how can you turn him away.

Sun Futian pushed the drafted contract in front of Yang Fan and said, "Please take a look at the contract first. If you have any objections, we will discuss it in detail."

It was so quick and the contract had been made, so it was obvious that he was more anxious than him. Yang Fan picked it up and looked through it, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The hillside contract price is 20 per mu, with a contract period of five years; [-] per mu, with a contract period of [-] years. Both are paid in one lump sum.

The asking price was too high. The hillside was at least dozens of acres and had been abandoned for a long time. The contract price was still acceptable if it was less than one thousand. He knew he couldn't express his position immediately.

"Forget it, the soil quality in that place is not good, and vegetables may not be grown. It is better to rent some farmland, and the price is not high."

Not sincere enough, Yang Fan planned to mourn Sun Futian for a few days and then ask him to beg him.

"How much do you plan to give? Tell me."

How could he give up the meat that was on his lips so easily, especially Sun Futian who was as cunning as a fox.

"Six hundred per acre."

Yang Fan quoted the price without hesitation. Six hundred was a high price. He had inquired about fields in nearby villages that could be rented for five hundred per mu.

"Are you kidding? Go and find out whose farmland is willing to be given to you at this price."

“If you don’t have money, can’t afford to pay, and you can’t grow any vegetables, why not go out and work.”

No matter how much he was provoked, Yang Fan was in a good state of mind.

"I can only offer this price. If you don't agree, keep the bag and give it to others."

After finishing his words, Yang Fan left the village committee without staying too long.

Looking at Yang Fan's back, Sun Futian's face was extremely gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "Don't think that I can't see that you care about that hillside, and I'm pretending that you are still a little bit naive."

"If I don't nod, let me see who dares to give it to you."

Yang Fan didn't know what he was thinking. He only knew that he had to beg to cover the hillside himself.

Sun Qiaoyu, who went to the village clinic to help, saw Yang Fan entering the village committee from a distance. She had no intention of looking for him to go in. She just looked at the flowers and grass outside, and then looked up at the hot sun.

When she heard the footsteps, she thought Yang Fan was coming out, so she didn't turn around and hurriedly pretended to be looking for something on the ground.

After leaving the gate, Yang Fan saw her and saw her looking around for something. He didn't intend to pay attention to her and walked straight over.

"Xiaofan, what a coincidence."

Sun Qiaoyu said hello. He was a big man. No matter how much he hated her, he should treat the past with a broad mind and try his best to put the scene in the cornfield behind him. He slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and turned around and said hum. , continue to move forward.

"Don't leave, I have something to tell you."

In the past, he was stuck to her like a dog-skin plaster all day long, and he couldn't drive her away. Now he was like a stranger, and the affectionate energy was long gone. He was so angry that he stamped his feet, twisted his waist, and quickly caught up with her.

"Go ahead."

Yang Fan thought she would explain her relationship with Sun Shanfei, or that the intimacy in the cornfield was not voluntary, but forced by Sun Shanfei. Even if she lied to him with her eyes open, she would feel better.

"What happened between Shan Fei and me is all my fault. Actually, I..."

Before Sun Qiaoyu could finish speaking, Yang Fan said expressionlessly: "I'm very busy and not interested in you and Sun Shanfei's affairs."

Sun Qiaoyu wanted to say that she was still innocent and did not give her first time to Sun Shanfei, but only let him hug and kiss her. However, Yang Fan did not give him a chance to explain and swallowed the words he spoke.

"I won't associate with him anymore, let's go back to the past, okay?"

"is it possible?"

Yang Fan smiled and left. Sun Qiaoyu's pretty face turned red and she secretly swore, "You like me, and I will change your mind sooner or later."

The injury was too deep for Yang Fan, not to mention that since he met Liu Xueru Bailan, the most beautiful woman, his standards for his future wife have increased invisibly.

Sun Qiaoyu humbly asked for reconciliation. For some reason, Yang Fan felt a sense of sadness. If she hadn't had the Demonic Phone to change the situation, would she have looked back?

I came home feeling unhappy and couldn't help but be stunned.

There was a car parked in front of the house, with many people surrounding it. Little Baldy was flying around in the sky, and Little Huang was standing in front of the door barking.

"Xiao Fan, you should hide quickly. The family members injured by your mother will come to cause trouble."

When Widow Tian saw Yang Fan, she didn't gloat about his misfortune like before. She ran towards him quickly and explained the situation.

Qi Yingmei, who was at a loss what to do, also squeezed out of the crowd, her face turned pale with fear.

Yang Fan glanced at him and shouted: "Who is making trouble in front of my house?"

"Young man, I finally waited for you to come back. I'm already recovered and will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

The old lady who was injured by Qi Yingmei walked as fast as flying and came to Yang Fan in a few steps.

"You don't need to report to me whether you're discharged from the hospital, right?"

Finding Li Kui in the wheelchair, Yang Fan suddenly realized that the "Five Elements Acupuncture" was indeed well-deserved. After a few injections, Li Kui was paralyzed. From the tone of his voice, he must have come to apologize.

"Young man, you don't care about the faults of others. My useless son is a little rude and I shouldn't offend you."

"San'er, why don't you come over and apologize?"

Li Kui in a wheelchair was pushed towards Yang Fanxing by his relatives.