Rural Shennong

In order to quickly win a planting and breeding base around the provincial capital and relieve the pressure on Pingxin Restaurant's food supply, Chen Ping also tried his best.

He said sincerely: "Everyone's land, I dare to buy it at the current highest market price."

"After the acquisition, if I don't open a farm, but just hoard the land, so that everyone has no work to do, then not only will I not get back any money from the sale of the land, but you can take the land back at any time."

A villager questioned, "How can we trust you when you speak empty words?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "All these promises of mine can be written into the agreement in advance."

"If I break the contract, you can go to the Chamber of Commerce and Industry to sue me, how about it?"

Chen Ping was full of sincerity, and the villagers felt it.

Just when they were hesitating whether to cooperate with Chen Ping, a contemptuous snort suddenly came from not far away: "Boy, you dare to come to Lao Tzu's place to grab my job."

"I think you have eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard, right?"

As soon as they heard the voice and saw the person coming, those villagers who were a little moved by what Chen Ping said all retreated and retreated in a circle in horror.

The person who came looked to be in his 30s, with dark skin, big arms and round waist, and a fleshy face. There were more than a dozen men behind him.

When Chen Ping entered the village, he encountered the bully who blocked the road and was also among the crowd.

Chen Ping said calmly: "You are Zheng Jun?"

Zheng Jun touched the hair on the top of his head, and said proudly: "Boy, do you still know my name?"

"Is that trash surnamed Wei telling you?"

He grinned ferociously: "Wei Shiyi, it seems that I have crippled one of your hands, you don't have a long memory!"

"Do you think that just looking for a little boy from the city can cover you?"

"I think you don't want the other hand anymore, come here, let me have his other hand too!"

Zheng Jun was in a mess, and in front of Chen Ping, the person who brought him was about to be abolished.

Of course, Chen Ping would not allow Zheng Jun to commit murder. He stepped forward a few steps and blocked Wei Shiyi behind him.

"Zheng Jun, I came here to reclaim the land just for planting and breeding. The number of ways is different from yours. It's the same as yours."

"I don't want to provoke you, but don't think I'm afraid of you."

"Brother Wei, he has already agreed to sell their land to me, and he is also an employee of my farm."

"In front of my face, you still dare to touch my people? You try to move!"

Zheng Jun was stunned, and so were the villagers.

How many people did Chen Ping bring?And this is Tangpu Village, Zheng Jun's lair.

He dared to yell at Zheng Jun face to face, isn't he courting death?

"Oh my god, it's a good thing I didn't discuss the contract with this kid just now, otherwise he will suffer misfortune."

"Isn't it? Who would have thought that he was a stupefied young man?"

"I didn't want to sign with him at all. Maybe Zheng Jun, what's the point of signing a contract? It's no wonder that his farm can be operated under Zheng Jun's nose."

Hearing the discussions around him, even Wei Shiyi shook his head and smiled wryly, feeling that Chen Ping could not see the situation clearly.

But Chen Ping stood up for him, even though he knew that Chen Ping was going to suffer, he didn't shrink back.

He cupped his hands and said to Chen Ping: "Mr. Chen, one person does one's work and one person is responsible."

"This is my old grievance with Zheng Jun. You don't have to involve yourself in it for me."

Hearing this, Zheng Jun crossed his arms and said with a sneer, "Boy, do you understand? Even the surname Wei doesn't like you."

"If you are sensible, you just throw away 10 yuan, and treat it as my compensation for my little brother's medical expenses, and then bring your people, and let me go as far as you can."

"Otherwise you will really fight later, and I'll beat you so badly that you kneel in front of me and call me Grandpa!"

Chen Ping laughed angrily: "I snatched your hoe at the entrance of the village and threw it aside. You want me to pay 10 yuan for medical expenses?"

"You're really not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!"

Zheng Jun's face darkened: "Fuck you idiot who won't cry without seeing the coffin, fuck them to me and fuck them to death."

As soon as he gave an order, the dozen or so bastards waved all kinds of things and greeted Chen Ping and the others.

Chen Ping stood at the very front, bearing the brunt of the blow, but he was holding his arms, and he had no intention of making a move at all.

The villagers who didn't know the truth thought that Chen Ping was frightened out of his wits.

Just when Zheng Jun's gangsters were about to rush in front of Chen Ping, Hua Biao, who was behind Chen Ping, moved with several of his confidantes.

This group of people are all professional thugs, fighters made out of a sea of ​​blood.

Hua Biao was even transformed by Chen Ping with psychic liquid, and he can be a master of ten.

This gang of mud bastards looked aggressive at the sight of the crowd, but as soon as they fought, they suffered a big loss.

Zheng Jun's rampant and arrogant expression froze on his face.

They thought that if a dozen beat a few, and there was still a guy in his hand, it was his side who would turn their backs when they first came into contact with each other.

Zheng Jun saw that the gangsters under him were about to lose their hold, and when he was about to collapse, he suddenly saw Chen Ping's figure.

He gritted his teeth, pulled out a dagger from his trouser leg, walked around the crowd, and approached Chen Ping secretly.

Zheng Jun could tell that Chen Ping had such a powerful bodyguard, probably because of his background.

But the background of the person behind him is also not small.

Zheng Jun thought, as long as he coerces this kid first, and then invites out the master behind him, this matter can be settled.

Just when he was about to approach Chen Ping, Wei Shiyi spotted him and quickly reminded him loudly: "Mr. Chen, be careful!"

Chen Ping, with his ears and eyesight, discovered Zheng Jun early on and didn't take him seriously.

But he didn't expect that Wei Shiyi stood between him and Zheng Jun with his chest out.

Zheng Jun became furious, swung his dagger and stabbed at Wei Shiyi's chest: "You trash who gets in the way, go to hell with me!"

At this critical moment, Chen Ping grabbed Wei Shiyi's shoulder and dragged him aside.

At the same time, he stretched out two fingers, stretched forward like lightning, and caught Zheng Jun's dagger in a flash.

At the scene where the fighting was fierce just now, a needle could be heard instantly, and everyone was stunned.

Who would have thought that such a seemingly harmless young man would have such a terrifying skill.

In fact, Chen Ping could not do so lightly before.

Recently, he had a sufficient supply of leopard-print vines, and his practice of Evergreen Jue has improved by leaps and bounds.

It might be a bit difficult to deal with real first-class masters.

But dealing with an ordinary person like Zheng Jun is simply too easy.

Zheng Jun was dumbfounded: "No...impossible, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Ping kicked out suddenly, hitting Zheng Jun's lower abdomen.

With a scream, Zheng Jun collapsed in front of Chen Ping, clutching his stomach.

Chen Ping stepped forward and stepped on his chest: "You dare to use a knife on me, you are tired of work!"

Zheng Jun was stepped on, but he still refused to give in. He said with a ferocious expression: "Boy, you are so seldom proud."

"To tell you the truth, the one who bought the land in our village is a big brother from the Razor Gang. He can crush you to death with a wave of his finger!"

Chen Ping knew very well that if he didn't completely settle Zheng Jun and the people behind him today, even if he got farmland in the village, there would be endless troubles.

And it's not that Razor has never dealt with him before, so he has some confidence in his heart.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping said calmly: "Do you think I was scared?"

"I'll give you a chance. You call now and call me the man behind you. I want to see if he has three heads and six arms!"