Chapter 558

After listening to Chen Hansheng, Shang Furong thought that this was a good way to deal with scoundrels. Only a scoundrel better than him could do it. In addition, he was familiar with the village committee. There was no problem opening a pigsty or building a house.

Even if you don't do anything, you can scare the scoundrel.

Shang Furong had a wide range of business contacts. He soon contacted the nearby construction team and asked to rent two forklifts immediately.

But at the same time, the police of the nearby police station also came. At a glance, the parties were familiar faces in the village.

Shang Furong, the boss of the local garment factory, is also among the top. At the peak, he opened a BMW and entered the club. He is also an old acquaintance of the massage shop.

However, in the cold winter of the industry a while ago, except for those super large garment enterprises in Qingpu District, all such family workshops closed down, and Shang Furong didn't survive at the beginning.

Later, Shang Furong didn't know where to get a sum of money. The garment factory came back from the dead. He also bought land everywhere. These things are not news in the village. It is said that the old businessman was just "white gloves", which he bought for others.

However, the police station is not the CBRC. As long as there are no disputes and contradictions, they will not care who invests behind the scenes.

As for the bald middle-aged man, his name is Xie Jingchun and his nickname is "Xie Er" or "Lao Xie". The whole family has no serious work and occasionally makes money by doing chores in the factory.

As for the local people, their living expenses are not very high. It is enough for a family of three to plant a la carte at home.

"Business boss, what's going on?"

First, a policeman in his forties asked.

Here is a detail. Xie Jingchun was the one who called the police, but when the police arrived at the scene, they directly asked about Shang Furong.

"A little thing, a little misunderstanding."

Shang Furong took out his cigarette. The police saw Chen Hansheng, a stranger, and waved his hand and refused.

The grass-roots police mainly focus on coordination. After all, they are trivial neighborhood disputes. If there is a human life lawsuit, the criminal police team will take over, and the grass-roots police are not responsible at all.

"As you know, I've been buying land recently."

Shang Fu Rong nuzui pointed to Xie Jingchun's house and said, "we had already negotiated the price. As a result, when we were about to trade, he suddenly tripled. Dog day is too dishonest."

"Why, can't you?"

Xie Jingchun said plausibly, "my house and my land. How much money do you like to drive? That's my freedom. Should the police take care of it?"

"Xie Er, stay away from me first!"

The police subconsciously turned their heads: "saliva is sprayed on my face. We don't care about business, but what's the matter with you calling the police?"

"He!"

Xie Jingchun pointed to Chen Hansheng: "I just heard that he said he would shovel off my house!"

"Who are you?"

The police looked at Chen Hansheng: "take out your ID card."

"My daughter's college classmate."

Shang Furong came over and explained, "that... Who helped watch the ground together."

What Lao Shang said was vague, but the police understood. It turned out that this is the investor behind it. Looking very young, he is still a college student.

The police took Chen Hansheng's ID card, simply registered the number, and returned the ID card.

"It's hard to avoid a quarrel when talking about business."

The police warned: "don't be cruel. Only by being kind can you make money."

The middle-aged police thought that "shoveling the house" was just cruel words. After all, Xie Jingchun didn't do things authentically. He suddenly doubled the asking price, and it was normal for the buyer to be angry.

However, the police station is really hard to intervene. As Xie er said, this is his land and his house, and the price is his freedom.

"OK, you worked hard."

Chen Hansheng took the initiative to stretch out his hand and shake it.

The middle-aged policeman smiled and looked at this quality. He is worthy of being a person who can afford land.

After knowing the situation, the police station was ready to close the work. Xie Jingchun held a porcelain cup in front of the police: "you left like this. He threw his cigarette butts into my tea."

"Then you can change a new one."

The police were very speechless. "Shua" poured out all the tea: "Xie Er, if you call the police again because of this small matter, it is suspected of wasting public resources. I'll invite you to sit down."

"Cow force what."

Xie Jingchun touched a little hair on his head and whispered, "can you get a salary without us paying taxes?"

The police didn't answer after listening. It's too normal for grass-roots work to encounter such a voice. We can't expect everyone to be a young man like Chen Hansheng. Be considerate and reasonable.

"Tengteng... Teng..."

When the police were about to get on the bus, they suddenly heard a sound of Ma Da not far away. Two large forklifts were driving this way.

"What does that mean?"

The police asked.

"Did you see that the forklift is coming? He's not just talking!"

Xie Jingchun quickly stopped in front of the police car and wouldn't let them leave.

"Is the forklift yours?"

The police looked at Chen Hansheng.

"Ang."

Chen Hansheng nodded without hesitation.

"I... i

The police seemed to choke. Fortunately, they were still praising Chen Hansheng's "empathy and reason". In the twinkling of an eye, he really came to copy the house with two forklifts.

"Well, it's worthy of being a person who can afford land!"

The police said again as like as two peas, but the meaning is quite different.

For the first time, I praised Chen Hansheng as an elegant and easygoing college student;

The second time, the means are really cruel. Sure enough, playing land has the characteristics of the same strain.

The forklift soon came. The worker stretched out his head and shouted, "who is the boss? The captain asked us to come and do a little work."

"I'm the boss."

Chen Hansheng waved, pointed to the land and said, "see these houses? They're all leveled."

"Can't shovel!"

"Don't shovel!"

The police and Xie Er spoke at the same time.

"What do you want to do?"

The police seriously criticized: "do you know the consequences of impulse? You'll go to jail."

Xie Er saw the support of the police and said proudly, "you have the guts to shovel and try!"

"Such a lovely request is really irresistible."

Chen Hansheng smiled, turned to the police and said, "I don't shovel his house. The three households outside are the houses I bought. I buy the land. It's my freedom to shovel and stay. Should the police take care of it?"

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Chen Hansheng used Xie Jingchun's sentence pattern and took it out to fight back against Xie Jingchun's face, "return the other way, return the other body". It's really fucking refreshing.

"Well."

The police looked at Chen Hansheng: "is there any relevant proof?"

"Yes!"

A fat man in his 30s ran over from a distance. He was the director of the local village committee, a police car and a forklift. He had been disturbed for a long time. The director took out the document and said, "this is a copy of the agreement to buy the land. President Chen... Cough, the old businessman really bought it reasonably."

Chen Hansheng shook hands with the smiling village director, but there was no greeting. All procedures were mediated by Shang Furong, and Chen Hansheng was only responsible for paying.

Now, the ball has been kicked back. As Chen Hansheng said, this is the house he bought. He bought the land. He likes shoveling and staying. It is freedom of life.

The police felt that there was a big nod. The plot of this hour was really up and down, and the head was big.

However, the winner seems to be Chen Hansheng.

"Start."

This time it was Chen Hansheng's turn to command proudly: "shovel it flat for me!"

"All right!"

When the workers saw that the dust had settled, they directly drove a forklift forward.

Xie Jingchun looked bad. He hurried to the front and stopped with open arms: "if you dare to shovel, take it from me..."

"Fuck you!"

Xie Jingchun didn't say a word, but Chen Hansheng grabbed his skirt with both hands and threw it out from a distance.

"How dare you hit my father!"

Xie er's wilting son picked up the stick and was about to run over. Before he came near, he heard Chen Hansheng yell, "get out!"

Chen Hansheng took off his down jacket and threw it into Shang Yanyan's arms at will. He lit Xie Jingchun's son with his index finger and said, "don't move, just watch."

In the cold weather, Chen Hansheng was wearing only a sweater. With his arrogant behavior and image, the son stopped.

The police also went out and stood in isolation between the two, but did not block the action of the forklift.

"Wow ~"

As the door of a family was shoveled down and there was no obstruction behind, Xie Jingchun could only watch helplessly, and his surroundings became ruins.

The dust all over the sky soon flew up, and the onlookers retreated a little. Only Chen Hansheng remained where he was, quietly watching the action of the forklift.

"This is the real man who dares to bear."

Looking at Chen Hansheng's back, Shang Yanyan was agitated and couldn't help running over and saying, "monitor, you are the most awesome man I've ever met. You're cooler than those in the film. They never look back at the explosion, but you're standing in the center of the explosion."

"What?"

Chen Hansheng opened his eyes hard: "I'm fucking fascinated by the sand. I can't see the way back. Help me leave quickly. Cough... Choke my father!"

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