After fixing the interface and connecting them in series with those flesh soluble silk threads, he Feng did not intend to carry out further treatment. He had done enough.

Leave the rest to time.

"OK," He Feng said with a sigh, patting the dust that didn't exist on his hands.

"Now that everything is ready, put the tiger bone cream we have stored on him and keep it for half a year!" He Feng ordered he Dongmei.

He is not in the mood to heal the boy with genuine Qi. He must let the boy know that if he plays too much, he must bear the corresponding price, otherwise he will be seriously injured every three or five times.

I cured him in an instant.

He doesn't have a long memory. That won't work. At least let him stay honest for a period of time.

"I see, master." he Dongmei nodded and said.

"Okay? How's my child? Is his arm okay? Liangliang is only 8 years old. He can't live without an arm!"

As soon as he Feng went out, a young couple came forward and said anxiously to He Feng.

"It's all right. I've already received it. If you don't believe it, you can go to the hospital in the big city to have an examination. I don't think there will be a more successful operation in the world than me." He Feng said noncommittally, with self-confidence in his tone.

After leaving this sentence, he Feng turned and left here. Although he Dongshan's face was red and white, he didn't dare to have a direct confrontation with He Feng, but planned to bear it.

In such a case, the election meeting held on the third day of the new year was terminated and postponed to the day after tomorrow.

On the fifth day of the lunar new year, in the morning, just after breakfast, Liu San, who rushed over in a hurry, startled He Feng. He saw Liu San running in quickly and shouting anxiously at He Feng.

"The boss is not good, He Dong Shan has a group of people, this time is really to drive them down, after that, I am afraid they has the final say in the village."

"Oh, what's the matter?" He Feng sneered and didn't take it to heart.

I'm kidding. How many days can a grasshopper jump after autumn?

No matter how noisy they are at the moment, they will fall to the ground one by one in the future. How high they jump, how heavy they fall!

"But the old spider will be driven down by them soon." Liu San frowned and said. It seemed that he didn't want to see this scene. He only heard him say: "even our company doesn't pay any attention to this village, but what should we do if he Dongshan wants to face them?"

"It's no big deal," He Feng said with a smile, and then said with a cold hum, "they may have forgotten a very important thing, that is, if I cut off the supply of spiritual liquid, do you think anyone will buy the fruit planted?"

"Certainly not. The price is so high and the quality is not good. Who buys it? Fools buy it!" Liu San said without thinking. Even if he suddenly realized it, he looked at He Feng in surprise and said, "the boss doesn't intend to cut off their supply?"

He Feng shook his head and said, "I don't have this idea. It's a killer mace. If I do it, I'm afraid I can't stand in the village, so I won't use it. But I have to let them know that all this is mine, and I can change their fate at any time!"

"Do you mean to let me talk about it?" Liu San asked tentatively with a frown.

"No, no, no!" He Feng shook his head and said, "it's not time yet. They haven't had enough blood yet. Let's wait until after the Qingming Festival!"

"Qingming Festival?" Liu San was surprised and immediately exclaimed, "but there are still several months in the middle. Let's wait for them and bear it?"

"That's right, don't make trouble for me. Even if I do, I won't care. Let's wait until the Qingming Festival and all the dust is settled!" He Feng smiled and then waved Liu San away.

"Brother, what the hell are you doing? Why can't I understand your technique?" he Lingling asked him suspiciously.

"Nothing, I want to solve all the problems once and for all, so that they won't give us any more trouble, so this time, it will be a little scary!" He Feng smiled and said.

Then he turned the topic aside.

……

On the sixth day of the first month, he Dongshan, the newly appointed village head and village branch secretary, began to show off in a hurry. The reclamation of wasteland on the mountain was handed over to his relatives. He himself was dressed in a well pressed suit.

I don't know. I thought I was a senior official. Despite the chilly wind, I wandered around the village, pointing and expressing some opinions from time to time. Behind me were some of his hard core confidants.

Wang Desheng and Liu Tiehan have flattering expressions on their faces, full of two suitable dog legs.

"We have to mention the street lamp. Since we said it last time, we can't just say it. This time, I went up to ask for money in person. Our village is now also the benchmark in our county. It's eager to give them funds to set us up as a model, that is, the old stubborn old spider refused to want it."

He Dongshan said to Liu Tiehan as he walked.

"How much can I get? There are not hundreds of thousands of them. I really can't beat the project!" Liu Tiehan said in surprise. He began to calculate the account. The price of erecting a street lamp post is about five or six hundred, and hundreds of them are needed in the village.

That's fifty or sixty thousand. This doesn't include installation, but also maintenance costs. When you eat on the street and take a card for transportation, you don't have to make it at the bottom of seventy or eighty thousand.

"This time, I'm going to ask for one million at a time!" he Dongshan sneered, with a sharp look in his eyes, which contains huge ambition.

"Why can he Feng sell this green vegetable? We can only sell it to him, or sell it in private. Even expanding the scale depends on his face." he Dongshan frowned.

"Do you mean we start a new stove and work alone?" Wang Desheng asked in some surprise. Later, he felt inappropriate and said again and again: "I'm afraid not. He Feng has the secret recipe. We can't take it by force?"

"Secret recipe, I think this secret recipe should be the collective property of the village, not the property of He Feng alone. Over time, I must receive him. At that time, we will set up a green source fruit and vegetable ourselves. At that time, it will not be tens of thousands of things, it will be tens of millions of billions of things." he Dongshan said with some longing.

"Yes!" Liu Tiehan nodded quickly.

Wang Desheng, on the other side, also smiled and said, "at that time, let's record a video first, that is, set a small goal first, and earn him hundreds of millions in a month."

"OK, let's make a deal!" he Dongshan said with a smile.

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