Zhang Yitian returned to his Shanghe Village, and his mood had finally become a lot better. He went straight to the village entrance to look for Lin Muru, and without hiding anything, told him about this matter.

Although Lin Muru was a little disappointed, she was, after all, the village director of the Shanghe Village.

However, Lin Muru was still happy for Zhang Yitian. After all, he spent a few hundred thousand less and also obtained over a hundred mu of land. This was truly a joyous event.

Lin Muru also felt that it was unfair for Zhang Yitian. After all, the price that Zhang Yitian offered was even more profitable than the price that the villagers offered, but they were not satisfied with the price, it was as if they wanted to extort Zhang Yitian and give him more money.

Zhang Yitian's money did not come from the strong winds, it was his sweat. Now he finally did not need to waste time on those people, Lin Muru was happy for Zhang Yitian.

The two of them chatted for a long time. Zhang Yitian also told Lin Muru to spread the news of him contracting in the Xianhe Village.

His purpose was clear, he wanted to take revenge on those people. If he did not cherish the opportunity, it would be too late to regret it now.

Of course, there was a deeper meaning behind Zhang Yitian's words. The fact that he contracted land was a signal. He wanted to tell his competitors and those interested in working with him that he was ready to move on.

Zhang Yitian knew clearly that the structure of the entire Linxi vegetable market had already been set. If he really wanted to change it, he could only create a big commotion and create a mess in the water before he had a bigger chance.

Zhang Yitian also passed the news to Xia Xiaoyu, the reporter from the city television station. He also intentionally told Xia Xiaoyu which aspect of the report he should focus on.

Zhang Yitian took the opportunity to take over the land in Xianhe Village and set up a trap. If this trap succeeded, he might even be able to cause a stir in the pond water of Lin Xi Agricultural Market.

Zhang Yitian leisurely strolled around the village for a long time. He just wanted to let those people who were waiting for him to come and see.

is teasing those people, and also sarcastic. I, Zhang Yitian, would rather stay on the streets and crush the streets than beg you all, and instead, in the near future, you people will all become fence-sitters, obediently begging me to take your land.

Although Zhang Wenzhong was not a good person, his words still held true. With just this group of people, how could they possibly want to play with Zhang Yitian? You really aren't qualified!

Zhang Yitian even went to the breeding base's construction site to take a look when he had nothing else to do.

The construction of the aseptic workshop had already taken shape in general, and the sightseeing gardens that were modelled on the wild conditions had also gained some interest.

When Zhang Yitian saw this scene, there was no need to mention how excited he was.

Zhang Yitian went home early to sleep, he needed more energy to deal with tomorrow's matters.

Zhang Wenzhong was very smart. He told these people that he needed a certain amount of patience to defeat Zhang Yitian, but Zhang Yitian did not. He did not have that much time to waste on these people.

The result would be revealed tomorrow.

The curved moon would cause one to fall into a dream. Zhang Yitian had entered his dream long ago, and in his dream, he had even dreamt of his own future home. This made him feel a sense of warmth …

"Yitian? Is Yutian home? " Zhang Yitian was still wandering around the house that was as big as a castle in his dreams. He estimated that he would have to go through 300 more rooms in the house.

However, this shout was so sharp that it sounded like it was just beside his ear.

Zhang Yitian woke up from his dream, but he did not move. He had even specifically instructed the two The Tang Brothers s last night to guard his door early in the morning.

As expected, that voice called out twice more, and Zhang Yitian heard Tang Hu's shout, "Stop flushing, and disturbed my master's rest. Don't blame me for hitting you!"

Tang Hu's threats were effective, as she immediately lowered her voice and pleaded, "These two big and sturdy little brothers, you guys just need to agree for a bit, I really have something to talk to your master about … "I'm still Yitian's elder. If we really are talking about seniority, I'm still your two grandfathers. You guys …"

"Who are you?" Tang Bao immediately became anxious, his voice sounded as though he was about to fight.

It was probably because of Tang Bao's panic that he managed to scare the man. Under such intimidation, the man did not say a single word.

Zhang Yitian rolled on the bed, ignoring everything else, he changed his posture and went back to sleep.

The two brothers of the Tang Family were like gods in the door, they really liked Zhang Yitian. Not only did they listen to his words, they were also very observant.

Whether it was supplying the baskets with vegetables from the Yongda Supermarket, or overloading etc.

Zhang Yitian also trusted these two brothers. They were not only master and disciple relationship, but also good brothers.

With these two gatekeepers guarding his door, Zhang Yitian could finally sleep in peace.

Zhang Yitian slept soundly, but those people who heard the news of Zhang Yitian contracting land in the Xianhe Village, completely panicked.

After the early morning's effort, the twenty odd people who had been happily chatting and drinking yesterday gathered once again at Zhang Wenzhong's home. This time, the big guy's heart was no longer as excited as it was yesterday, but instead had a troubled expression on each and every one of their faces.

Yesterday, they were still daydreaming about how beautiful Huang Liang was. After sleeping for a short while, the first gossip that came to their ears was that Zhang Yitian had taken over a large amount of land from the Xianhe Village.

In the end, this matter was caused by Zhang Wenzhong, and there was a debt for each of them to pay, so these bunch of people swarmed over to Zhang Wenzhong's home like a swarm of bees.

"Wen Zhong, didn't you say yesterday that Zhang Yitian was plotting something? Now that they have obtained the land at Xianhe Village, what do you think we should do? "

Then... "Then..." That's right, this … This time, all... You must be seeing something! " "Xiao Fuhai stammered his way in.

"That's right, who said yesterday that Zhang Yitian would definitely pay them a visit in two days, and begged everyone to give him the land?"

"…"

All of the words were directed at Zhang Wenzhong, who looked at the twenty odd people in the courtyard with his eyes wide open.

Zhang Yitian's move was really brilliant, and caught Zhang Wenzhong off guard.

What do we do now? Zhang Wenzhong didn't know either. Yesterday, he was brimming with confidence, thinking that Zhang Yitian had definitely fallen head first. But now, the one who fell head first seems to be him.

How could he explain this to these people? He couldn't just let them surround his house, right?

"Why are you all panicking? Look at all of your morals. I think this is Zhang Yitian's scheme! How could he have acquired so much land overnight? "

Zhang Wenzhong's words were somewhat bewitching, and after a few people heard his words, they also hesitated and whispered to each other.

However, amongst the 20 some people, there were a few who were determined not to listen to Zhang Wenzhong.

"Come on, we'll probably listen to you. Even if we regret our actions, it will be useless!"

"No?" Listening to your blind analysis here, you might as well ask for Zhang Yitian's help, you two have even gone as far as to call for your uncles, who knows what kind of heart you might have in order to harm Zhang Yitian … "

"That's right, we won't listen to him anymore. Let's go, we might as well go and beg Zhang Yitian …"

"Go …" "Let's go …"

Zhang Wenzhong wanted to stop them, but more than ten people had already walked out of the courtyard.

The remaining dozen or so people also looked at each other hesitantly.

Zhang Wenzhong was enraged by the scolding of the few people just now, and now he even had thoughts of slashing at them!

Looking at the dozen people in front of him, Zhang Wenzhong snorted: "Why aren't you leaving? Go beg Zhang Yitian? Go beg him humbly? You are truly a bunch of trash, Zhang Yitian abandoning all of you, you truly deserve it! F * ck, trash … What the fuck are you looking at? "Son of a bitch …"

Zhang Wenzhong was so angry that he pointed at ten people and started to scold them. Actually, he should not have scolded these people. They did not leave, which meant that in his heart, he still trusted you somewhat, Zhang Wenzhong.

A few of them were already angry, but Zhang Wenzhong's scolding had naturally ignited a fuse that lit a dozen of people ablaze.

"Who the f * ck are you cursing at?"

Before Zhang Wenzhong could react, he pointed at the person who asked him about it and scolded him, "I was f * * king scolding you.

"Fuck you!" Beat him! "It was all his fucking bad idea. I don't even have a thousand yuan left …"

"Beat..." "To slap his face — No, slap his mouth, to make him speak carelessly …"

"F * ck, directly beat this son of a b * tch to death!"

"…"

Over a dozen people rolled up their sleeves and pounced towards Zhang Wenzhong like tigers eyeing their prey.

With their punches and kicks, this group of people's anger had already reached its peak. Adding on Zhang Wenzhong's continuous cursing, it had only added fuel to the fire.

The group of people all had the intention to beat Zhang Wenzhong to death. Even though Zhang Wenzhong was beaten to a state where he was begging for mercy and was groaning nonstop, they still did not have the intention to stop.

The dozen people fought for more than ten minutes, as though they were all tired of fighting. Furthermore, no one had eaten since early in the morning, and they did not have enough strength, so Zhang Wenzhong finally managed to survive.

"F * ck …" "I'll forgive you. If you dare speak any nonsense next time, I'll definitely kill you …"

The dozen or so people scattered, and one by one, they ran out of the courtyard. They were not afraid of the consequences, but they were anxious to go to Zhang Yitian's place.

Now that Zhang Yitian had the upper hand, these group of people could finally think it through, so they decided to directly beg him for a bit.

Zhang Wenzhong lay on the ground for a long time. Because he had been beaten up so miserably, there was blood all over his forehead and his shirt that was also full of footprints and blood stains.

Zhang Wenzhong was trembling as he breathed, tears welling up in his purple eyes.

"Zhang..." Zhang Yitian... "I'll f * * king fight you to the death …"

Zhang Wenzhong laid in the courtyard desolately for a long time. However, it was as if he had set up a market in his house, causing the heads of people to flutter about.

There were at least forty to fifty people in Zhang Yitian's house, and the small courtyard was open. Everyone was talking non-stop, and there was a tinge of panic on their faces.

Zhang Yitian's move was indeed powerful, and directly defeated the entire village's army.

Zhang Yitian was still sleeping, with The Tang Brothers and other weapons guarding outside the door like gods. Li Xiaoling was also a little panicked, and quickly pushed the wheelchair into Zhang Yitian's room, shaking him awake.

"Son, what's going on outside? It seems like the whole village has come to our house? " Li Xiaoling asked.

Zhang Yitian crawled up and rubbed his eyes, and yawned comfortably: "It's fine, they're sick!"