Chapter 1292 (1/2)
Fang Tian saw Ma Dabiao for the first time. He was born as a villain. He stopped the whole village as soon as he appeared.
He is the one who sent his subordinates to hurt little Feige. This matter can never be solved.
Whether it's express delivery or house, the key lies in Ma Dabiao, who has eliminated the two major problems.
However, this is not a good time to start.
Qian Xingxing patted Ma Dabiao on the shoulder and said with a smile, ”brother Biao, those are my dear villagers. Be polite to them.”
Qian Xingxing turned around and said in a high voice, ”I'll give you another day. Tomorrow night, fangjiacun restaurant will sign a contract. If you don't agree, don't blame me for forcing it down!”
With that, Qian Xingxing laughs and laughs like a crow.
Before Ma Dabiao left, he took a pistol out of his pocket. The villagers, who had seen this kind of guy before, turned pale with fear!
Ma Dabiao laughs, takes the pistol back to his arms and leaves with Qian Xingxing
After the two men left, the villagers looked at each other, at a loss, so nervous that their palms were sweating.
”What can I do?”
”What can I do? This society is a weak and strong eater. If you dare to offend him, you will not be afraid to be killed. ”
”Well, if the house is demolished by them and they take that compensation, what can we do in the future?”
”Don't worry, there will be a savior!” It's the dialect stream.
”Ha ha, little girl, you are so naive. How can you help me?”
Dialect Creek blinked, looking at the relaxed and indifferent sky.
What does this chick look like?
The day had to say, ”rest assured, there will be a solution.”
There is only one day left. What else can I do?
If Fangjia village restaurant doesn't agree tomorrow, it will be forced to open.
Fangjia village dining hall is the place where the wedding banquet is placed. Any meeting held in the village will also be held there.
As the villagers dispersed, Fang Tian and dialect stream came into the house.
”Grandma, are you ok?” The sky looked at her and asked.
”It's OK.” Old lady Fang shook her head: ”I haven't seen any wind and rain for so many years.”
Just now, when Qian Xingxing threatened her, many villagers stood in front of her, and Fang Tian was moved. The villagers were united and kind.
Fang Tian is even more determined to lift this village out of poverty and become rich!
In the evening, the dialect Creek cooks a delicious meal.
She is still planning to open a shop in Yunduo and will not leave the village for the time being.
Dialect Creek is really good at cooking. After an hour, delicious food will be put on the table.
The three sat down and chatted as they ate.
Looking at grandma with white hair on the opposite side, Fang Tian suddenly said, ”grandma, how old are you this year?”
Old lady Fang said, ”79, it will be 80 in three days!”
In a few days 80?
”Isn't that your eightieth birthday coming?” said the sky
Old lady Fang smiled lightly and said, ”how about 80 years old? It's not the same way.”
”I'll make you an eighty birthday party!” said the day
Mrs. Fang stopped chopsticks and said, ”just have a meal for the whole family. Don't be too extravagant.”
”How can this work?” Fang Tiandao: ”this is your eightieth birthday. How many years have you lived?”
Eighty, how many more years?
Old lady Fang didn't refuse the kindness of her grandson.
”Good.” She nodded and said, ”the house may have to be demolished. I don't think it's easy.”
”Don't worry, it will be solved soon.” Said the sky confidently.
This time my grandson came back, totally different from before, like a man who did great things. Old lady Fang is very happy!