Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

After hearing Yang Xiaobao's words, Chen Xuejun stiffened his neck and shouted: "Bullshit! Yang Xiaobao, what kind of bullshit are you talking about? These are all planted by me, why are they not mine?"

At this moment, Wang Wen ran over panting.

"Don't do anything! Let's sit down and discuss something!" Wang Wen said to Chen Xuejun, "Chen Xuejun, put down the ax for me!"

"Village chief, there is no such bully as Yang Xiaobao. He bought these fruit trees at the price of saplings, but he bought 20 fruits as soon as he changed hands. These fruits were all grown by myself."

When Chen Xuejun said this, he looked aggrieved and almost cried again.

His trick really worked. When the villagers heard what he said, they all started pointing and saying that Yang Xiaobao was wrong.

"That is, why did you sell the fruit that Chen Xuejun worked so hard for so much money?"

"I really have no conscience. If it were me, I would score half of Chen Xuejun's score no matter what."

"Hey, I'm not a fool now, and he's a ghost."

Hearing the villagers' comments, Yang Xiaobao's expression changed.

Chen Xuejun looked smug when he saw everyone standing by his side.

"Yang Xiaobao also said that he could ask me to cut down these fruit trees." He added, "But now I have regretted it."

Wang Wen looked at Yang Xiaobao with some embarrassment: "Xiaobao, is what Chen Xuejun said true?"

"No."

Yang Xiaobao told the whole story in front of the village chief Wang Wen and everyone.

After he finished speaking, he took out the agreement signed by Chen Xuejun from his pocket.

"Village chief, you can take a look, the agreement is here."

Wang Wen took a look at the agreement and nodded.

"Chen Xuejun, since you have signed the agreement, the land has been returned to Xiaobao, and the fruit trees on this land are also Xiaobao's."

"What's the deal for an agreement?" Chen Xuejun said, "It was originally a tree I planted, and I have the right to dispose of it!"

Wang Wen snorted and said, "Signing the agreement means having a legal basis, and the same will be said in the lawsuit."

Hearing what Wang Wen said, Chen Xuejun was stunned for a moment.

"Then I will tear up this agreement!"

As he said that, he rushed over to take away the agreement from Wang Wen.

How could Yang Xiaobao, who was standing beside Wang Wen, let him do this?

Before Chen Xuejun stretched out his hand, Yang Xiaobao grabbed his wrist.

Chen Xuejun felt as if his wrist was broken, with severe pain.

He couldn't help it, and screamed.

"Killed! Everyone, look, Yang Xiaobao killed someone!"

Yang Xiaobao snorted, and pushed Chen Xuejun far away with a little force.

"Chen Xuejun, you took the sapling's money and signed the agreement, so don't try to cheat!"

Pushed hard by Yang Xiaobao just now, Chen Xuejun staggered and fell to the ground.

He got up from the ground, pointed at Yang Xiaobao and said to the villagers: "You see, Yang Xiaobao forced me to sign this agreement yesterday like this. If I don't sign, he will beat me to death!"

Seeing that Yang Xiaobao made 20 yuan by selling fruit, these villagers were very envious and jealous.

So they would rather believe Chen Xuejun's words than Yang Xiaobao's.

"This Yang Xiaobao is really domineering. He hit Ren Tianxing, and he hit Chen Xuejun again."

"No way, who made him good at it."

Seeing that the villagers were accusing Yang Xiaobao, Wang Wen's expression darkened, and he said sharply, "Okay, just stop talking to me!"

The villagers immediately shut their mouths.

Wang Wen turned to Chen Xuejun with a sneer and said, "Chen Xuejun, touch your chest yourself, are you ashamed to panic? Since Xiaobao lost his mind and Su Guihua couldn't walk with his legs, how long have you occupied their land?"

Chen Xuejun wanted to refute a few words, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

What Wang Wen said were the basic facts, and he was not allowed to quibble.

"Over the years, how much money have you made using Xiaobao and Osmanthus' land?"

"Village chief, I gave them 5000 yuan at that time."

"Hmph, Chen Xuejun, if I'm doing the math right, you've earned at least 10,000+ over the years, right? Do you think 5000 yuan is too much?"

After being told by Wang Wen, Chen Xuejun lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Okay, Chen Xuejun, quickly take your guy and leave here. If you don't leave, I don't care about this matter."

As Wang Wen said, he turned around and was about to walk into the village.

Chen Xuejun looked at Yang Xiaobao and panicked.

If Wang Wen didn't care about this matter and left him here alone, Yang Xiaobao would beat him up.

"Hmph, Yang Xiaobao, this time I will spare you for the sake of the village head."

Chen Xuejun picked up the ax on the ground and said as he walked, "I want to see how long you can be arrogant in Stone Village."

Seeing that there was no good show, the villagers all left the scene one after another.

Wang Wen sighed, walked in front of Yang Xiaobao, and patted Yang Xiaobao's shoulder: "Xiaobao, don't be so reckless in doing things in the future."

"I see."

Wang Wen turned around and was about to leave, but Yang Xiaobao stretched out his hand to hold him.

"Village Chief, there is something I want to tell you."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Yang Xiaobao then told Wang Wen about the strategic agreement proposed by Ye Qing.

When Wang Wen heard this, his eyes lit up.

"Little Treasure, this is a good thing, it is a great thing, it will make our whole village rich, and I agree with it."

As the village head, Wang Wen always thinks about how to lead the whole village to become rich.

But because there is no way out, I can only think about it.

Now that the opportunity is in front of him, how could he be unhappy?

"The point is, Mr. Ye wants the fruits grown by me, not by other people in the village."

After Wang Wen heard this, he slowly calmed down.

"Little Treasure, I'm also surprised. How did you grow such good fruits? Who did you learn from?"

Yang Xiaobao shook his head: "I didn't learn it from anyone."

Everyone in the village was very puzzled about this matter. How could Yang Xiaobao grow such good fruit after being stupid for so many years?

"Xiaobao, if it doesn't work, wouldn't it be better to teach your planting techniques to the whole village so that they can grow such good fruits?"

Yang Xiaobao was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing how to answer his words.

He wanted to do the same, but it was impossible.

But he couldn't tell Wang Wen the truth of the matter, and he wouldn't believe it.

"Village chief, this really cannot be taught."

Hearing Yang Xiaobao's words, Wang Wen sighed and said, "All right, I won't make things difficult for you, after all, this is your secret."

He asked Yang Xiaobao again: "Since Mr. Ye only wants to buy the fruits you planted, what do you think?"

"Village chief, if possible, I would like to contract all the orchards in the whole village."

Wang Wen pondered for a while, and finally nodded: "This method is not bad, but how much are you going to spend on the contract?"