The best little magician in the countryside

Chapter 127 Can You Afford It (For Collection)

After listening to Jiang Chen's words, Zhang Bing really wanted to curse.

But when he saw the person whose mouth was still embedded in the glass of the car, he smiled rather forcedly.

Then he squatted on the ground and drew a circle.

Fight, you can't beat Jiang Chen.

Scolding, he can't even do it.

That can only be cursed in circles.

But Jiang Chen and the others sat aside and smoked cigarettes.

The big tall man had already finished making the phone call, and put down his harsh words to ask Jiang Chen to wait here.

Jiang Chen considered himself a very obedient and obedient baby.

And in his opinion, that Hou Dezhu was the one who came to give him money, so he naturally had to wait obediently.

I was a little tired after working all night.

But when he thought that there would be someone rushing over to give money right away, Jiang Chen didn't feel sleepy at all.

When I secretly wondered how much money that guy named Hou Dezhu would spend on candy, I was still a little excited.

While smoking a cigarette, he chatted with Zhang Bing about whether his father had found a brother for him outside.

It's quite pleasant.

About half an hour later, a big jeep stopped in front of everyone.

First, two burly men in suits came out.

Wearing black sunglasses, the two of them looked around vigilantly, as if some important person was about to get off the car.

Then, the rear door opened.

A fat man about 50 years old came out.

Don't think about it, this is the big guy named Hou Dezhu who has been taken advantage of.

Seeing him coming, the tall man hurriedly limped over.

"Master!"

The fat man Hou Dezhu nodded: "What? You can't solve this shit?"

The tall man had an embarrassed expression on his face: "It's really that the doctor is a bit difficult to deal with, and there are so many villagers helping him, my brothers..."

"The disease in the village has been cured?" Hou Dezhu asked.

"Well, it's really strange that the doctor cured the disease at such a young age." The tall man was also a little surprised by this.

Hou Dezhu also showed a look of astonishment.

"It's fine if it's cured. If it can't be cured, it won't be easy to close the market here."

As he said that, Hou Dezhu showed a sinister look: "But to prevent the news from leaking out, he must be sealed."

The tall man scratched his head: "Master Hou, I know I have to teach that boy a lesson, but I'm afraid it's not enough to just seal him up. After all, everyone in the village knows about it."

Hou Dezhu snorted coldly: "It's just a group of unscrupulous people, and they participated in the production of shoes. If something happens, I can bite them back, so that they can't eat and walk around. In this way, how could they dare Spread the word!"

"The Lord Hou said so."

The tall one still feels weird.

I always feel that their Marquis seems to be lacking in IQ a bit.

From the very beginning when he said he wanted to keep his mouth shut, he felt something was wrong.

But it doesn't matter now.

Jiang Chen offended them, that must wipe his neck.

Within words, they had already walked in front of Jiang Chen and the others.

Hou Dezhu glanced at the group of villagers represented by Feng Cheng, and looked at Jiang Chen after a cold snort: "Are you the doctor who cured the strange disease?"

After hearing this, Jiang Chen didn't look angry at all.

On the contrary, the more he looked at Hou Dezhu, the fat man, the more affectionate he became.

Gradually, that chubby appearance converged into a round character 'Qian' in Jiang Chen's eyes.

Jiang Chen absolutely treats those who take the initiative to send money to their door with courtesy.

Nodding with a smile: "That's right."

"It stands to reason that you cured that strange disease, so I should thank you well."

"You don't have to thank me too grandly, just throw a few bank cards at will!" Jiang Chen laughed.

After being interrupted by Jiang Chen, Hou Dezhu was angry at first, but after listening to Jiang Chen's words, he turned into amused.

It's like hearing a big joke!
"The person who beat me dares to ask me for a bank card? Do you know that I have the heart to kill you now?"

Seeing Hou Dezhu's vicious look, Jiang Chen didn't have the slightest fear.

Spreading his hands and smiling: "I'm an ordinary person, if you think it's fun to smash people to death with money, just smash them hard."

"I thought it was some kind of amazing character, but I didn't expect it to be a country man with an eye for money!"

Hou Dezhu smiled disdainfully, "Since the illness is cured, I'm here too, so I might as well settle everything before and after."

Jiang Chen shrugged: "Just waiting for your words."

In the words, he stretched out his hand: "I don't care about the rest, just pay the consultation fee for this time."

"Are you asking me for a consultation fee?" Hou Dezhu looked at Jiang Chen like he was looking at a fool.

Jiang Chen nodded: "Nonsense, this disease is caused by you, if you don't look for it, who can ask for it!"

"Hahahaha!"

Hou Dezhu shook his head: "It's true that the illness is caused by me, but I just don't pay, and it's not that my son is sick. Others have something to do with me!"

After hearing this, Jiang Chen was a little unhappy.

Originally, I was a little patient with the joy shown by this fat man.

"What does it matter to you that other people live and die? You almost have to destroy the village here, so you don't have any compassion?"

Jiang Chen's voice was a little gloomy.

"Ah."

Hou Dezhu sneered: "Is mercy worth it? Why don't you say how much business I have been delayed because of their illness?"

As he spoke, he took two steps forward abruptly, and grabbed Jiang Chen's collar: "I won't give you the money, let alone these rural villagers. On the contrary, you will hurt My people have to pay me back for medical expenses!"

Jiang Chen looked at this head that was rounder than a football, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

"I really want to... kick a ball!"

Bang!
While speaking, Jiang Chen's clenched fists were already raised.

The arrogant and domineering Hou Dezhu received such a punch on the chin, and his ball-like body flew backwards.

It hit the ground with a plop.

Countless dust was thrown up, that is, without a ruler, otherwise you must measure how deep the dirt pit this guy smashed!
Hou Dezhu yelled in pain, and glared at Jiang Chen: "You beat my subordinate, yet you still dare to beat me?"

Jiang Chen looked down at Hou Dezhu: "It's okay if you don't want to be beaten, just pay for it! Don't you keep claiming to be a businessman, and your three words are always about profit? Then let's talk about money!"

Hou Dezhu didn't feel any guilt about the disaster that Hexin Village almost suffered, let alone the slightest sympathy.

On the contrary, in his eyes, it was just because these villagers delayed his earning a lot of money.

So, how could Jiang Chen mention other things to him.

After hearing this, Hou Dezhu was even more angry.

But he was too fat, he tossed and tossed twice on the ground but couldn't stand up, and finally the tall man and a few people beside him helped him up.

He took a few breaths, then pointed at Jiang Chen and said to the tall ones, "Chop up this brat whose hair hasn't even grown yet! I'll take responsibility for what happened!"

"Can you... afford it?"

The tall ones hadn't set off yet, when a shout like a thunderbolt appeared in Hou Dezhu's ear.

This was not said by one person.

It was a group of villagers represented by Feng Cheng, and Zhang Bing!

(End of this chapter)