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Chapter 212 My Father Has Dystocia

Chapter 212 My Father Has Dystocia
At this moment, Erzhu's body is covered with loess, and his clothes and trousers are covered with yellow patches.

The face is also covered with loess, especially the hair, which was originally peachy, is now directly khaki.

He stared at a pair of eyes full of shock, stretched his head, and there was no time to pat the loess all over his face, only two eyes rolled around.

The man who bumped into the two pigs just now was also dumbfounded.

He slapped the loess on his face, and said falteringly: "Boss, we, what are we doing now?"

"Are you asking me? Who the hell am I going to ask? Has the modern excavator arrived?" Er Zhu asked anxiously.

"Me, I'll make a phone call up there."

The man said and walked to the side.

At this time, the village head led a group of villagers and watched Erzhu with eyesight.

The men brought by Erzhu just now were beaten to the ground by the villagers.

Although some people were not injured at all, these people also lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead.

The village chief, smoking a cigarette, led the villagers towards Er Zhu step by step.

Er Zhu trembled in fright, and the fat squeezed out of his T-shirt also trembled.

He hurriedly took two steps back, grabbing the man who was on the phone next to him.

"Mother, Bao, protect me!" Erzhu said and was about to hide behind the man.

Seeing this posture, the man directly chose to ignore Erzhu, and walked towards the distance while holding the phone.

"Crooked? Crooked? Can you hear me? When are you coming?"

"What? My father has a dystocia? Oh, I'll be right back..."

The man threw Er Zhu away and walked further and further away.

After getting away from the Erzhu, this guy put his phone in his trouser pocket, and ran away.

Erzhu looked at him dumbfounded.

He glanced at the village chief, then at the fleeing man, and cursed directly.

"Damn it, what the fuck is your father's gender? Can the department be trusted?"

Er Zhu was cursing.The village head had already come before him.

"Erzhu, the battle is over. Now that we peasants have won, do you have to talk to us again?"

The village head was smoking a cigarette, staring straight at Er Zhu.

A kind of villagers followed behind the village chief, and they all stared at Er Zhu fiercely.

These men were all flushed and out of breath, but their faces were still full of anger.

Erzhu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "No, then what, everyone."

"Actually, when I buy your land, I also need to cooperate with other people."

"Partners, do you understand? Modern vocabulary, this price is not something I can change just by saying."

"Well, wait for me, I will let my partner come over, let's talk slowly, how about it?"

There was a flattering smile on Er Zhu's face, and his eyeballs rolled around.

He thought to himself, "Damn, when I call the excavator, when they come, labor and management will see if you can hit the excavator with the hoe!"

Cunzheng frowned, glanced at the second uncle behind him, and said, "Second Lin, can you give me some attention?"

The second uncle carried the hoe, frowned and pondered for a moment, then said, "Village Chief, let me tell you, you can't trust him so easily!"

"This kid, he has a lot of thoughts. Who knows who he called to come over? What if there are more cars?"

The village chief nodded and looked back at Er Zhu.

Erzhu's heart skipped a beat, thinking anxiously, "Mother, why hasn't this excavator come yet?"

"Erzhu, we are not unreasonable. You call now, don't let anyone come, negotiate the price for me, or don't buy the land."

The village chief exhaled a puff of cigarettes, pointed at Ergou, and said, "Don't play tricks, you want to cut off our village's wealth, this is to prevent us peasants from living well!"

"If we can't survive, we will lose our livelihood, and we still have to support our wives and children! What do you think we will do?"

When the village chief said this, his expression was extremely serious.

The faces of the villagers also began to become more serious and heavy, as if they were ready to fight at any time.

Only now did Er Zhu realize that he had gotten into trouble with bare feet and was not afraid of trouble.

He felt cold for a moment, thinking, "Damn, it's over, if the excavator doesn't come, these people will eat me."

Erzhu trembled and said falteringly: "Everyone, everyone, wait a minute, I listen to you, give, give someone a call and talk."

As Erzhu said, he turned on the phone tremblingly.

Look at the mobile phone number of the partner in the mobile phone address book, and the mobile phone number of the excavator master.

His fingers trembled, and he didn't know which one to order.

He raised his head, glanced at the village chief and others, and found that the village chief and others were staring at him vigilantly.

He was startled, and hurriedly called a partner.

The phone was connected, and the partner's voice came from the other end.

"What's wrong? Have you negotiated with the labor and management? After the negotiation, I will give you 30 yuan. If you don't negotiate, the labor and management will break your leg!"

The rough voice on the phone made Erzhu jump in fright.

His face turned bitter gourd in an instant.

This good guy is a villager on the one hand and a partner on the other. If he can't reach an agreement, he will have to die.

Erzhu thought to himself, "I'm really Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror, I'm not human inside and out, this is so fucking..."

"What's wrong? Talk! Old pig? Talk!" the partner on the other end of the phone scolded.

Erzhu curled his lips, with aggrieved expression on his face, and muttered in a low voice: "Damn, it's really Zhu Bajie."

"What did you say?" the partner asked, "How is things going?"

"Well, boss, we, we..."

Erzhu wants to ask this Nima, when will the excavator come?

As a result, when he saw these villagers, he swallowed the words again.

"What are we? What the hell are you going to say?" The partner said impatiently: "Labor and management don't care what you want to do."

"At night, you will settle this matter for labor and management, understand? O no o k?"

Er Zhu pouted, and said aggrievedly: "O's k, o's k."

"Crack!" The other party hung up the phone directly.

Muramasa frowned and stared at him, and asked, "What did you say? What o'k?"

Erzhu rolled his eyes, smiled obsequiously, and said, "Oh, brother, I told him, and he said, this... the money really can't be high."

"How about bro, let's do this? You let me go back, and I'll talk to him."

"I'll fuck you!" The second uncle scolded angrily, "Let you go back? You have to bring two busloads of people!"

Erzhu shrank his head from being scolded, he couldn't go left or right, he couldn't let the villagers let him go when he saw the villagers.

He simply smashed the jar and sat down on the ground with an aggrieved look on his face.

"Forget it, do what you like. I can't agree on the phone, and if you don't let me go, there's no way to talk about it."

"In this way, you take care of my food and lodging, and I'll hang around with you, okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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