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Jiang Xiaobai's appearance was also very miserable. His shirt was cut by a knife, confirming the farmer's guess, causing him to be so scared that he was about to cry.
Jiang Xiaobai scratched his head. Seems like I need to do less of these things in the future, otherwise it would be more convenient on one hand, but on the other hand it would be even more troublesome.
In the end, everyone kneeled on the ground and shivered. They didn't even speak properly and couldn't get anything out.
”Raise your head!” The Widow Chen's policy of handling affairs was completely different from Jiang Xiaobai's. After realizing that it was difficult to communicate with the farmer, he immediately walked over, took away the farmer's sickle first, then pulled him up and shouted: ”Say it's yours, it's yours.
Half of the farmer's body was soft as he said in fear, ”I …” ”I …”
”I told you everything. We are businessmen. What are you afraid of?” The Widow Chen did not give him any time to think, she immediately asked: ”Hey, let me ask you, how much income do you have from this large shed of yours?”
”I... ”I …” The farmer was even more frightened and almost fainted.
”You don't even know how to settle accounts. Could it be that it's your first year of living?” Widow Chen liked cleanliness, so she asked: ”Do you have 10,000 yuan?”
This plastic shed could only produce four parts of the land at most. Even if it produced vegetables all year round, it wouldn't yield much profit.
So the farmer stammered, ”Well... If it's a good New Year, maybe... ”It's possible …”
”I'm long-winded. If the market price is good, I can earn more than 10,000 yuan. If it's not good, I can only earn a few thousand yuan!” Widow Chen waved her hand and said, ”I won't bother with you anymore. I'll give you twenty thousand yuan.
Jiang Xiaobai knew that the Widow Chen had her eyes on the Portal of Space-time, but not these vegetables. As such, the price of twenty thousand yuan was not considered expensive.
However, the farmer was stunned and rubbed his hands. ”This …”
”Why are you so long-winded?” Widow Chen glared and shouted: ”Give me a straightforward answer, do you agree or not?”
”Yes, yes!” This time, the farmer nodded vigorously.
Do you dare not agree? There was a ragged man covered in blood lying motionless on the ground. Escaping was the most important thing right now. I must not enrage this Queen of Hell!
”Then it's over!” Widow Chen let out a long breath and asked: ”Do you have a phone?”
”Yes!” The farmer nodded vigorously and handed over his cell phone with both hands.
Widow Chen did not accept it, but walked towards Jiang Xiaobai and said while grinning: ”It's done, you can pay for it! It's convenient and convenient to pay for your phone! ”
”Ah, is that all?” Although he thought it was too simple, Jiang Xiaobai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He took out his phone and transferred twenty thousand yuan from the Alipay Treasure to the farmer.
”Now everything in the shed is ours.” The Widow Chen raised her hand and pointed to the door, saying, ”You can go now, and from today onwards, you are not allowed to come here for a year.
”True... You're really giving me money? ” The farmer's hands were shaking.
”What? You think it's too little?” Widow Chen glared.
”Not little, not little!” The farmer was so scared that he almost dropped his cell phone.
”Why aren't you leaving? Do you want us to deduct a thousand yuan?” Widow Chen glared again.
”I'm leaving!” The farmer no longer doubted him. He put away his phone and stepped back toward the door.
There was still about a meter before the farmer suddenly turned around and ran away. In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared without a trace.
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