Fan Zhitong added: "I understand that everyone is anxious to get their money back, but think about it, is the price of the apples you sell here five or six cents more expensive than outside? Everyone is comparing themselves, and you can't keep all the benefits to yourself.

I’ll raise the price for you, and you wait a few days, so we can cooperate with each other, okay?”

"But -" Fan Zhitong immediately changed his face and threatened: "If you do this and don't follow the rules, I will stop the acquisition immediately! Just sell it wherever you fall in love! Do you still want to sell it to me at a high price?

No way!"

Fan Zhitong put out a lot of firepower, and the fruit farmers were a little tired. At this time, a fruit farmer asked in a low voice: "You took the apples away without paying them, what if they run away?"

Fan Zhitong smiled, "As the saying goes, if you can run away from the monk, you can't run away from the temple. Director Wang and I are doing business together. If I can run away, can Director Wang run away? If Director Wang runs away, can his house run away?"

"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Fan Zhitong had already made up his mind and decided to run away early and let Wang Jiang shoulder the debt for him.

Another fruit farmer shouted: "Then let's wait for a few days and you give us an accurate answer."

"Seven days. I will cash out the IOUs for more than seven days immediately. Let's disperse. Please believe me and Director Wang. The IOUs in your hands will definitely be honored..."

After listening to Fan Zhitong's hard and soft words, everyone was worried that they would offend him. What if they really didn't accept the apples?

"How about waiting another two days?"

"What Boss Fan said makes sense, and he doesn't look like a deadbeat."

"That is, if he runs away, can he still run away from Wang Jiang?"

"Go back first. If you piss off Boss Fan, you won't be able to sell it at a high price."

Seeing that the effect had been achieved, Fan Zhitong felt happy and advised: "Everyone, go back and rest first! Bring the apples to sell early tomorrow, and we will continue to buy them at high prices..."

Everyone began to hesitate, and the people on the outside were already preparing to move away. At this time, a voice came from the crowd:

"Boss Fan, can you honor the IOU after one year?"

Fan Zhijiang thought the fruit farmers were causing trouble, so he said with a smile: "Everyone is joking, there is no one-year-old I-Tiao, it doesn't take that long, I can redeem it in ten or eight days,..."

A man came out holding a stack of IOUs and said to Fan Zhitong: "Boss Fan, these IOUs total more than one million yuan. It has been one year and three months. Please cash them in now!"

Fan Zhitong was shocked, "You--"

At this time, Lin Chen stood in the front, turned to everyone and said: "Folks! This man with more than one million yuan in white notes is called Li Ping. He is Fan Zhitong's former partner. Last year, he and our village king

Like Jiang, he helped Boss Fan collect the citrus fruits at a high price, but also paid half of the money and wrote half of the IOU. Unexpectedly, Boss Fan took the citrus away and disappeared! If you don't believe it, he still has the court in his hand.

The verdict!”

Li Ping also turned around and said excitedly: "Fan Zhitong owes me more than one million. This money comes from selling oranges one by one in our villages. I have no choice but to borrow the money myself and pay it back."

But Boss Fan disappeared without a trace. I owe a lot of debt, my wife is gone, my children are gone, and my family is ruined! Boss Fan, Boss Fan, you have made me suffer so much!" After that, this strong man

The man actually knelt down and cried loudly.

Fan Zhitong pretended to be innocent: "Who are you! You are slanderous! I don't know you!" He turned to the villagers and said: "Folks, don't listen to his nonsense, I really don't know him!"

"I know you!" came a majestic voice.

Ding Changyuan squeezed in from the outside of the crowd, flashed his police ID to Fan Zhitong, held up another document, flashed it to the crowd, and said sternly: "Fan Zhitong, your Municipal People's Court believes that you refuse to implement the judgment of the People's Court.

, it was ruled that it constituted a crime, and the case has been transferred to your city’s Public Security Bureau for investigation and investigation. The Tonghai County Public Security Bureau has received a notification of co-investigation, and in accordance with the law, we will take compulsory measures against you in accordance with the law."

"Boss Fan, let me give you another friendly reminder. According to Article 313 of the Criminal Law of the People's Republic of China, "Refuse to execute a judgment shall be deemed a crime." Regarding the judgment of the People's Court, if the judgment of the People's Court is determined to be capable of execution but refuses to execute, the circumstances

In serious cases, you will be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years. If you don't cooperate with us in Dashan Town, what you have done may not be able to survive in three to five years."

Lin Chen winked at Wang Peigen, who lifted Li Ping up from the ground. Lin Chen said: "Mr. Li, you go and rest first. Don't worry, we will definitely leave Fan Zhitong in your hands."

Wang Peigen half persuaded and half persuaded him to send Li Ping to a hotel in town to rest. Wang Jiang was pale and dumbfounded. He never thought that Fan Zhitong, the big boss he had worked so hard to get along with, turned out to be an old man who had defrauded Li Ping.

Millions, and they cheated Wangjiacun again today! If Fan Zhitong doesn’t pay back the money, the debt will be on him!

He suddenly remembered something and quickly said to Lin Chen: "Director Lin! Hurry up and chase the six carts of apples at the entrance of the village! If you are late, it will be too late!"

Lin Chen glanced at Wang Jiang and hummed: "Didn't you just discuss it and let the truck get on the road as soon as possible?"

Then he said to Wang Daqiang: "Go and recover the six trucks of apples at the entrance of the village, and ask the driver to drive to the gate of Wangjiang. Let Zhao Qian, Sun Li and others come over. Director Ding, you and Xiao Zhang will take Boss Fan to Wang Jiang's house first, and I will take them to Wang Jiang's house."

Let’s make some arrangements here.”

Ding Changyuan and policeman Xiao Zhang brought Fan Zhitong into Wang Jiang's house. Lin Chen arranged for people to collect the IOUs from the fruit farmers and started to register them. It took two hours just to register the IOUs. Lin Chen asked everyone who had registered the IOUs to go home first, promising that tomorrow

Let them process the results early in the morning.

The six trucks drove back slowly. They turned around in a circle, could not get out of the village, and then came back again. The drivers shouted bad luck, but Wang Daqiang scolded them and they did not dare to say anything anymore.

Zhao, Qian, Sun and Li all came and gathered around these six carts of apples, unable to believe what they saw. Lin Chen said to them: "These six carts of apples total 250 tons, 500,000 kilograms. They are all first-class fruits. Apples

The total price is two million. Fan Zhitong paid two yuan per kilogram for the white strips. He owes the fruit farmer a total of one million. See how much you can afford."

Merchant Zhao's eyes shone brightly, and he clicked his tongue and said, "Director Lin, how did you take down Boss Fan? You can cut off the apples he harvested."

Lin Chen explained: "Fan Zhitong is a waste of money. He doesn't have that much money at all. He wants to run away after receiving such a batch. Thanks to us, we intercepted it. You guys can eat it together. The bidding must be fair.

"

Zhao Qian and Sun Li nodded and said, "We need to do a spot check to see the quality."

In the living room of Wang Jiang's house, Ding Changyuan was sitting on the sofa in the front, smoking a cigarette leisurely. Lin Chen was sitting on the side sofa, pulling a pile of white strips. Opposite him, Fan Zhitong, who was usually very arrogant, was sitting on a small bench with his head lowered and silent.

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Wang Jiang stood aside, like an ant on a hot pot, looking at the white strips in Lin Chen's hand for a while, and then at Fan Zhitong. He didn't know how much money Fan Zhitong could dig out here. If he couldn't dig out the money, what would he do?
Chapter completed!