Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 770: Don’t let the blood splash on Ma Weiren

Chapter 770: Don’t let the blood splash on Ma Weiren

Do not believe?

Ye Changqing looked at the father and son, their expressions were almost synchronized, and he understood.

If he had not seen wheat being sold for ten yuan per pound at Xu Chengzong's house, he would not have believed it.

Faced with the suspicion of the father and son, he did not feel unhappy or explain. He directly took out his phone and called Xu Chengzong: "Hello, Uncle Xu, do you know who I am?"

When Xu Chengzong saw that it was Ye Changqing calling, he was very enthusiastic: "Mr. Ye, I haven't seen you for a long time. Come to my house sometime. I left a few bags of wheat for you.

Take it home for your parents to eat." Ye Changqing said with a smile: "Don't be so polite, keep it for yourselves."

Xu Chengzong said: "I have enough wheat left at home, please come quickly, otherwise others will buy up the wheat.

You don’t know, those officials in the city always come to my house and offer shocking prices.

From ten yuan per catty, some people's prices have risen to thirty yuan per catty.

I feel like wheat is not wheat anymore.

Those people didn't know what was going on, they were like starving ghosts who hadn't seen food in their eight lifetimes and were reincarnated."

Ye Changqing smiled and said, "It's not that they haven't seen food before, but they haven't seen truly clean, reliable, green, organic food.

They have a lot of money and don't care about money. They are afraid that eating ordinary food will shorten their lives.

Let’s not talk about this anymore. I’ll bring someone to your house in a few days.” Xu Chengzong smiled and said, “That’s great. I bought a bottle of good wine and was waiting for you to come.”

Ye Changqing turned off the external speaker on his phone, hung up the call, put the phone in his pocket, and said to Ma Xiangfu, "That was the external speaker just now, you heard it, right?

Some people offer a price of several dozen yuan per kilogram.”

Ma Xiangfu knew that Ye Changqing would not lie to him and had no reason to lie to him, but he just couldn't believe it: "It's too unreal, it feels like a dream."

Beside him, Ma Weiren was a little excited: "Dad, you are right, it's like a dream, in fact, life is like a dream.

I was in prison, and my roommate was a corrupt official. He ate grapes that cost 80 yuan per pound, and bought imported cherries that cost more than 200 yuan per pound.

I heard that the special rice they eat costs fifteen yuan per pound.

There are also green vegetables, almost all of which cost more than ten yuan per catty." Ma Xiangfu seemed to be listening to a foreign language: "What are you talking about cherries, more than two hundred yuan per catty?

How come I haven’t seen anything like this before?”

Ma Weiren smiled and said, "It's cherries."

cherry?

Ma Xiangfu's pupils trembled, and he couldn't help but curse: "Fuck his ancestors, broken cherries are sold for more than 200 yuan per catty.

I stared at the mugwort that was cut under the scorching sun. It can cure diseases and costs only six yuan per pound when dried.

It's totally unjust."

Ma Weiren smiled and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. I've decided to farm at home. I won't sell Fumai anymore. I'll inherit the business."

Ma Xiangfu nodded. If that was the case, that would be great.

As he thought about this, he glanced at Ma Weiren and Ye Changqing, and saw that neither of them mentioned the matter of eating the iron gate raw.

It felt much easier. Ye Changqing felt relieved when he heard him say this, and the mission was completed: "The Ma family is an important inheritance among the farmers.

It is also the oldest tradition among farmers. I am very grateful that you are willing to continue the inheritance, because I am the beneficiary of the Fumai seeds you inherited, and my parents, family members and children are all beneficiaries.

Relatives and friends are the beneficiaries.

I don't know how to help you, if you have any difficulties, please let me know.

I will do my best.”

Ma Weiren smiled and shook his head: "It's not difficult, it's just farming, what's the big deal..."

He suddenly stopped talking in the middle of his speech, and his expression changed.

He stared out the door in a daze.

Seeing this, Ye Changqing turned his head to look at the door and saw more than a dozen men walking towards the door.

The man in the lead had a jade pendant around his neck, dzi beads on his hands, a black short-sleeved shirt, boxer shorts, and slippers on his feet.

With every step, the slippers clicked rhythmically against the soles of the feet.

He was holding an ice cream in his hand, eating it, and walked into the yard in a casual manner.

The dozen or so strong men behind him had fierce looks in their eyes, and it was obvious that they were not good people.

Ma Weiren stared at the man and said, "Zhang Jiangang, get out! Who let you in?"

Zhang Jiangang took a bite of the ice cream, then shook it at Ma Weiren and said, "You've been in jail for five years. You haven't had ice cream in five years, have you?

Ha ha ha ha……"

Ma Weiren's face gradually turned into anger: "Get out!"

Zhang Jiangang smiled and said, "Five years ago, I wanted to buy your land, but you refused to agree. Five years in prison is the price you paid for your disagreement."

Ma Weiren gritted his teeth and said, "Is it okay that I stabbed you?

You've forgotten the pain now that the wound has healed, right?"

The smile on Zhang Jianhua's face suddenly disappeared: "Ma Weiren, do you know why I came here today?

I just want to tell you one thing.

When you were in prison before, I couldn't do anything to you.

Now that it's out, I will take revenge on you tenfold, a hundredfold, a thousandfold.

I want your whole body to be stabbed with holes!"

The more he spoke, the more vicious he became. His face was ferocious, his eyes were full of resentment, and even his voice was filled with resentment.

It's chilling to hear.

Ma Weiren's face turned pale: "Zhang Jiangang, you took my family's land and beat my father. That's why I took action.

Don't go too far!"

Zhang Jiangang sneered, "I'm just going too far!

What the hell can you do? "

Zhang Jiangang was so angry that he gritted his teeth, clenched one fist, and stared at Zhang Jiangang with eyes like fire, but he didn't move.

Ye Changqing couldn't stand it anymore and walked up to him: "This is the first time I've seen such a rude person!"

Seeing this, Ma Xiangfu quickly grabbed Ye Changqing's arm and said, "Mr. Ye, don't... don't do it... If you do it again... there will be no way to end this."

He had seen Ye Changqing kill people, but that person was from Japan.

The people in front of me are different. They have a deep background.

If Ye Changqing took action, he couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.

Zhang Jiangang pointed at his face and said, "You want to fight? Come on, hit me!"

Ye Changqing clenched his right fist and wanted to punch forward, but Ma Xiangfu held onto the next person tightly, and he tried to shake him off.

He was also worried about throwing Ma Xiangfu off.

He was so angry that he pointed at Zhang Jiangang and said, "I'm warning you, don't commit suicide!"

Zhang Jiangang suddenly raised his voice and yelled at Ye Changqing, "You're the one seeking death.

I tell you, if you don’t want to die, stay away from Ma Weiren!

Otherwise, when he dies, he will implicate you as well!"

Ye Changqing really wanted to take action, but Ma Xiangfu held his arm tightly, so he had to give up.

After Zhang Jiangang finished speaking, he turned to Ma Weiren and said, "Ma Weiren, from today on, I will make sure you have no place to stand in Majiazhuang!"

Ma Weiren said angrily, "Do you think Majiazhuang is your home?" Zhang Jiangang said coldly, "Ma Weiren, things are different now than they were five years ago. Let me tell you, my family's assets have increased a hundredfold compared to before.

Any one of the big shots I know would scare you to death.

Killing you is like crushing an ant.

I came here today to tell you that you are dead.

Let’s eat whatever we need.”

After speaking, he waved his hand.

He said to the group of strong men behind him: "Let's go!"

A group of strong men pointed at Ma Weiren and followed Zhang Jiangang towards the door.

Ma Weiren's face turned pale as he watched Zhang Jiangang leave. He gritted his teeth in anger, seeming to be extremely angry.

Ye Changqing took a deep breath and tried to suppress the anger in his heart. He thought clearly that even if he had to fight, he couldn't do it in this yard. If he killed someone.

We must not let blood splash on Ma Weiren.

We can’t bring trouble to Ma Weiren.

Not only that, we also need to create a quiet and undisturbed environment for Ma Weiren.

Ma Weiren only needs to do one thing, which is to concentrate on growing Fumai.