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    The mayor has his own ideas, but to Cao Weihua, this guy is just a bastard.

    Enjoy the blessing me, send you to death  I really want to be a BIAO son and the archway.

    But now, it¡¯s useless to say this. The top priority is how to dispel that foreigner¡¯s arrogance.

    Hearing that Hongjie paid Feng Jun another sum of money, Cao Weihua really had the urge to deal with Zhang Weihong, but Director Cao warned him repeatedly: That woman has a foothold overseas, so you should think carefully.

    Zhang Weihong sells jade on a large scale, and it is impossible to keep a low profile, but why does no one check her taxes?

    "There is no way to explain this matter clearly. In short, there are too many tricks in the jade industry. Even if we want to rectify the chaos in the industry, we cannot target the ministries and overseas patriots.

    Cao Weihua thought about it over and over, and finally thought, "How are the contacts with the local villagers going?"

    "One person can earn fifty yuan a day, and two thousand people are still guaranteed," a man beside him said, "but if you have to take care of food and cigarettes, it only costs about eighty yuan."

    "Money is money, things are things," Cao Weihua said coldly. This guy is not all useless, at least he has a good vision.

    ¡°Distributing things in a centralized manner can reflect organization. Only those who distribute things can truly have the right to speak, so as to prevent blind people from taking the opportunity to cause trouble I learned this trick from Myricken.¡±

    "Do you want it? The demonstrators who injured the police received their wages from the FBI."

    The mass organization on this day was not very successful. It was raining lightly. Except for a small piece of flat land outside the mountain gate, the rest was muddy. There were only five to six hundred people present, some holding umbrellas and some wearing raincoats.

    In this case, it is unrealistic to expect the masses to storm the mountain gate. If the raincoat is torn, the umbrella is brokenwhose fault is it?

    So everyone stood outside the mountain gate. Someone held a big banner with black words on a white background, "Give me back my land, and the villagers must survive."

    It didn¡¯t take long for the ink to be soaked by the rain, leaving a dark patch on the white cloth.

    But even so, Feng Jun was still a little surprised. After he heard about it, he rushed to the mountain gate with his people, took a look at the situation at the scene, and couldn't help but secretly sigh, this Cao Weihua is not a special idiot, he actually knows how to use the public to create public opinion.

    "These are all bought heads, right? I'm really willing to spend money."

    There were people from the construction team blocking the door, and Feng Jun also brought seven or eight people.

    Among the seven or eight people, except Gazi and Wang Haifeng, the others are all workers in the manor.

    In fact, there are more than just a few workers in the manor, but most of them are locals. It is not convenient to come, so they can only stay in the villa, and under the leadership of Xu Leigang, just take care of the home.

    Feng Jun was well prepared when he came here. He brought three cameras with him, and the lenses locked the door tightly.

    However, the people present were in a heavy mood. Wu Limin¡¯s cousin even smiled bitterly and said, ¡°Maybe you will become an Internet celebrity?¡±

    The ownership of the barren hills contracted by Luohua Villa is very clear. Even if some of the land has been converted from farmland to forest, it has also been replaced. The problem is not too big. The "return my land" mentioned on the on-site banner is just nonsense.  .

    But no matter what, once these things are posted online, who will listen to your reasoning?

    Even if there are three cameras here in the manor to capture real scenes, the effect they can have is better than nothing.

    But Feng Jun patted him on the shoulder and cheered him up, "Internet celebrities, let's be Internet celebrities. Tell brothers, prepare to be ruthless. Once the fight starts, I also have cash here! Damn it you have more money than me?"

    For these migrant workers, fighting is something only second-rate people do, and earning money honestly when away from home is the way to go.

    "But if you really have money in front of you, an honest person can fight hard - I can't say that everyone dares to fight, there are always one or two adults.

    Fighting is never about the number of people, it¡¯s about the elite, and money is the confidence.

    Wu Limin¡¯s cousin was not afraid of trouble. He spoke directly, ¡°Boss Feng, if you really want to fight, show your money now.¡±

    Feng Jun snapped his fingers, "Granny, take the money."

    In the dense spring rain, Gazi silently took out a suitcase from the car, placed it on the ground and opened it. It was full of red bills.

    He remained silent, then walked to the car, took out a suitcase, and continued to open it. His eyes were still red.

    He turned around, took out another suitcase, and continued to open it

    The daily-wage earners were immediately stunned, "What the hellthree million?"

    &p; But now, he is really not angry, he just smiled disdainfully, "It's not that I underestimate you, you really can't find out."

    There must be a reason for him to say that - at the very least, Director Cao is really not greedy.

    However, Feng Jun just said it casually. He smiled nonchalantly and said, "Whatever you say."

    Seeing that he acted so indifferently, Cao Weihua became even more angry. He spoke in a deep voice, "If I were you, I would stop now. There are some things I don't think it's appropriate to say. Believe it or not, I'll send you to the dormitory to eat steamed buns in a minute?"

    Feng Jun actually laughed, then shook his head, "I really don't believe it, but you are seeking death."

    Cao Weihua's face dropped, "So, there's no need to talk?"

    "I don't know where your sense of superiority comes from," Feng Jun said calmly, "It's better to leave than to see him off."

    Cao Weihua blinked his eyes and actually laughed, "I hope you can still be so confident tomorrow."

    After finishing speaking, he turned around and left without any hesitation. He was obviously confident.

    Feng Jun didn¡¯t say anything, just watched him leave the crowd, and asked people to start clearing away the tables, chairs, benches, and the dining cart with packed lunches.

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