Seventy is so sweet, she married the toughest guy and was pampered

"My son just got married last year, and the house is newly built. This place is very close to the city. We thought we could live well here, but we didn't know that you guys are going to put people to death. It's unreasonable. .”

Wang Jianjun is not afraid at all and is arrogant.

"Get out of my way, whoever comes up, my bulldozer doesn't have eyes."

He was loud and cursed.

"Have you been compensated? I said at the beginning that I would give you compensation. Those who crushed the crop land and occupied the crop land would be compensated. Did I miss you?"

Immediately afterwards, an old man holding a dry pipe appeared.

He was white-haired and looked like a respected person in the village. The old man stood up, and several young people next to him were ready to help him, "Master Gen'er, isn't this a bandit?"

These are indeed a group of guys who oppress the people.

Mr. Gen'er waved his hand and stood opposite the forklift, holding a walking stick like a pine tree, "Let Wang Jianjun's grandson come and talk to me."

General Wang threw the rat weapon and seemed to understand that this old man was not someone to be trifled with. He approached with a smile on his face and said, "Master Gen'er, why is this giant Buddha of yours following them around? I don't have the final say on this matter. He is the death of the country." Order, I’m here to inform you.”

"The country will let us build roads here?"

Gen'erye's face was livid.

He looked like an old hero who hoeed the strong and helped the weak, and seemed to have everything in hand. Although he was already in his seventies or eighty, his voice was as loud as a bell, and his upright body was like a tree.

The few young men at the back stood angrily behind Mr. Gen'er, as if they were ready for a bloody battle at any time.

General Wang nodded hurriedly. He was about to help Gen'er go nearby to chat, but he was frightened away by Gen'er's cold eyes.

Wang Jianjun could only adapt to the situation and changed his tone, "Let me tell you, everyone, this land is yours and we will compensate you. As for building the road into your village, this is a decree from the state. You It doesn't matter if you insist on making trouble with me. If you make trouble again, the police station will come and make you stay there forever."

Mr. Gen'er is not afraid at all, "Master Qingtian is here. There are also the words "upright and bright" above his head. The word "li" is not big and can't be lifted by eight people! You only need to go outside the village to build the road. It's fine. What does it mean to come into our village?"

"My good grandpa..."

Wang Jianjun said coquettishly: "Haven't I already explained this? This is the meaning of the country, and it is the road designed by other designers. I..."

"Ah, bah," Mr. Gener was so angry that he spat on Wang Jianjun's face. Obviously Wang Jianjun didn't expect that he would be humiliated, and his expression suddenly changed, "You old man, you are leading the way." You are obstructing everyone's official business, do you think you are really great? Come on, let me drive the steamroller over, I still don't believe he can leave today."

The man driving the forklift didn't dare to move.

He jumped out of the cab with a crash, held his stomach and ran away hastily, "Wang Gong, what's that? I'm so hungry."

Wang Jianjun naturally understood what the driver meant. When he saw this, he got on the forklift without saying a word.

In fact, everyone has been entangled with the people of Liujiazhuang for a long time.

It's said to be compensation, but the compensation is only ten yuan for one acre of land occupied. Naturally, people don't agree with this.

This was crop land, and there were two methods of compensation at that time. One was a one-time compensation of 500 yuan, and the other was 50 yuan a year, with compensation ending in ten years.

But as for Wang Jianjun, he only lost three yuan.

As for the house, it was almost a symbolic compensation. Li Meng pointed to the distance, "Since the road is being built to the opposite side, look at it, the straight-line distance is not shorter, and it is well built to reach the village. What is this? ghost?"

Ling Shuoye didn't know what plan this group of people had.

Wang Jianjun turned around, tore open his gong-like voice and screamed strangely, "Brothers, follow me to the front. If anything happens, it will be my fault."

The group of drivers drove the forklifts, and machines such as excavators and presses rolled over in such a mighty manner. Mr. Gener stood there like a wood carving and clay sculpture, completely unafraid.

The women in the village hurriedly stood up and approached, "Master Gen'er, what should we do? You have to hide. These guys eat people without spitting out their bones. We can't suffer the disadvantage of being dumb."

But Mr. Gen'er didn't move the angle. Instead, he turned around and said, "Watch the woman and the doll."

Wang Jianjun came today to show off his power to everyone, so he did not slow down.

Seeing that the forklift was about to run over him, Ling Shuoye rushed out. Before Li Meng could remind him, Ling Shuoye had already jumped into the forklift and kicked the glass to pieces.

Wang Jianjun didn't expect that someone could be so skilled. He only heard a bang, and when he looked again, the broken glass fragments had fallen on his sleeves, knees, and seats.

There were also some scratches on his cheeks, which made him look particularly embarrassed.

"Who are you? Are you in the way? Let me kill you."

Wang Jianjun was furious. After he pulled the handbrake, he pulled an iron rod over from the passenger seat and waved it arrogantly. The next moment, Wang Jianjun was thrown into the corn field in the distance, still on all fours. .

And the iron rod also fell next to it.

Everyone saw that the boss was being bullied and hurriedly found the guy and came out.

Not to be outdone, the villagers stood on one side nervously holding farm tools, and both sides began to curse.

Swear words are very offensive.

Li Meng was worried that Mr. Gen'er would be bullied. After all, he was an old man in his dying years. She hurriedly walked to the old man's side and said, "Let's not go head-on. Let's take a temporary measure to get them to go back. Let's think of a solution later."

"These beasts have bullied me. Back then, I went to Erlong Mountain to fight long-haired cats. Now I am being bullied by these bastards. It is really unjust."

At this point, Mr. Gen'er turned around and said, "Come copy my guy."

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Li Meng hurriedly went to find Ling Shuoye.

Ling Shuoye stood in front of the second roller, ready to step forward at any time. As for Wang Jianjun, he had already been surrounded by several women in the village.

The group of women went up and scratched without any reason, and one of the smarter ones shouted at the top of his lungs, "It's unreasonable. You stinky scoundrel in broad daylight, you touch me, I let you touch me, let you touch me."

Wang Jianjun was taught such a lesson that the sky was dark and the earth was dark.

At this moment, someone sent Mr. Gen's gun. The old man aimed it at the sky and fired. The crowd suddenly became quiet. The group of women also retreated. Wang Jianjun finally climbed out of the crowd in embarrassment.

"You... just wait and see. My uncle is Wang Zhengzhou. You will be in bad luck in the future."

This group of people left in disarray under the leadership of Wang Jianjun.