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Chapter 763 Profiteer

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    Mucha¡¯s men, Xixi and Xiaobei, live in this town.

    The village is only so big, and if a stranger suddenly comes, it will easily attract attention.

    Whenever Mucha¡¯s men go to the village, they will disguise themselves as salesmen buying things in the town to hide their identities.

    As soon as the few people met, Xiaobei immediately started chattering.

    ¡°Boss, you don¡¯t know that that village is full of potholes and houses collapse from time to time. Many villagers are afraid to live at home and have set up tents outside. With their kind of development method, people will die sooner or later!¡±

    Mucha's subordinate was named Rube. He shook his head and corrected: "It's not that it will kill people sooner or later, but it has already killed people. I learned that there was a family whose old mother and daughter were killed because of the collapse of their house. They  I went to ask Mrs. Situ for an explanation, but the old lady just excused herself and said it was a natural disaster and that she could not be blamed. She paid some funeral expenses and that was it."

    Xiaobei¡¯s eyes widened and he uttered two words: ¡°Profiteer!¡±

    Mucha looked at rube and asked, "I asked you to spread the news about the old lady's death. How did everyone react?"

    Rube quickly replied: "Originally, I only needed to get the signatures of 30% of the villagers. After the news of the old lady's death spread, the number of signatures increased to 60%."

    Mucha shook his head: "It's still not enough. At least 80% of the villagers need to sign it."

    "Then what should I do now? Now I pretend to be a salesman to lobby them?"

    "No need." Mu Xia narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Situ Hai didn't hold a funeral for the old lady in Kyoto. Based on my understanding of him, in order to gain the title of filial son, plus he had some feelings for the old lady.  Feeling guilty, I will definitely organize a grand funeral when I come back. When the time comes, you can add fuel to the fire."

    "Yes, I understand."

    "Also, I will go to the village with you tomorrow, and you can help me bring Douzi over. I need Douzi to help me with something."

    "yes!"

    Late at night, Mucha couldn't sleep. When he got up, he saw Ye Sijue sitting on a stool at the door of the hotel, smoking.

    She walked over. Ye Sijue turned his head and saw her, and immediately put out the cigarette on his cell phone.

    He fanned away the smell of smoke with his hand and asked softly: "What's wrong? Can't you sleep?"

    Mucha sat down next to Ye Sijue and sighed: "I'm not sure if I really know Situ Hai well enough. I'm afraid he didn't organize the funeral in a big way"

    "If he didn't do that, wouldn't there be Douzi? Isn't Douzi your way out?"

    Mucha chuckled and said, "I can't hide anything from you. But I still don't want Douzi to participate, because my plan may harm his body."

    "I'll ask Douzi tomorrow if he's willing. If it doesn't work, we can always find a solution if we believe in other methods."

    "Yeah." Mucha nodded and started chatting with Ye Sijue again.

    The two chatted for a while, and both of them fell asleep.

    Mucha rubbed his eyes and said, "Then I'll go back to sleep first, and you should go to bed early."

    "good."

    Ye Sijue responded and watched Mucha go back to the hotel. Then he opened his tablet and started to handle official business.

    Ye's Group's industries are spread across all walks of life, and he is a person who pursues perfection in everything and prefers to do many things by himself.

    Until the sky turned white, Ye Sijue finished handling the company's affairs and went back to his room to sleep.

    The next day came in a blink of an eye.

    According to the plan, rube once again pretended to be a salesman and went to the village to sell things.

    When passing by Douzi¡¯s house, Douzi had just returned from picking up briquettes.

    As soon as he saw rube, a smile immediately spread on his dark face.

    "Uncle Lu!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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