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Chapter 6083 Build a city of my old Yin family

Bang!
Suddenly, Old Mrs. Yin rushed up and slapped Yin Dong... He didn't hit her sideways and avoided her on the back of the chair. She screamed again in pain.
"You are so cruel that you are suffering from plague. Your relative uncle and brother are going to be killed before you can feel relieved. How could the old Yin family have such a beast thing as you..."
From the old lady's turbid eyes, there was a strong and unsolvable malice, and her tone was vicious and sarcastic, and there was no slight love that she should have as a grandmother.
She saw that Yin Dong was an enemy and wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood, which made Yin Dong feel cold... The plot was too powerful, and it completely changed the old lady!
If she had a knife in her hand, she could stab Yin Dong, the Dong!
At this moment, she was not like the real old lady Yin, but was controlled by the plot power and wanted to take away the property from Yin Dong!
Yin Dong estimated that if he handed over the property to his second uncle and his family and made them the money bag for the male protagonist, maybe Old Mrs. Yin would not have hated him so much.
Or, give it a try?
It is impossible to try.
Only when he regained his property could he change the plot and receive the rewards of those evolutionary powers.
The thought in Yin Dong's mind flashed and he said to the old man: "There are many people from the cultivation world coming out, mixed with dragons and snakes. You and the old lady stay in Chengxin Garden. Don't go out. Ask a opera troupe to sing opera and play horse hang."
"Are you going to lock us in Chengxin Garden?"
Mr. Yin asked sternly, and the momentum that he had been fostered by his master's family for many years also erupted, causing the old lady who was crying to suddenly silence.
"Of course not. When I take time out, I will accompany you to inspect the Yin family's property and the Yin family's... city." Yin Dong didn't care about the old man's momentum, his tone was light, but it also aroused the old man's interest.
"Build a city for my old Yin family?"
The old man grabbed the handrail tightly, his turbid old eyes shining brightly.
"Today, thousands of warlords of all sizes, and forces from all walks of life are coming. The world is even more chaotic. There are too many refugees. Our family does not lack food, so we collect refugees to build cities and use grain to pay for wages."
"hiss--"
The old man took a breath and said, "How much food does that get? Is our family's food enough?"
"If you don't have enough, just open up land and plant land, sweet potatoes, yams, potatoes, corn, etc., with high yields. It's just right to take out the barren mountains under the name of the Yin family."
Yin Dong had already thought about it, and had arranged for people to prepare seeds, and picked up a group of honest and willing people from the city to send them to the mountains to open up land and farm.
"You have time now, go and have a look with me."
After Mr. Yin said without any doubt, he said to Aunt Fu: "The old lady is confused and cannot leave Chengxinyuan. No matter how she makes trouble, she is not allowed to let her go."
"Yes." Aunt Fu bowed and replied.
The old lady was so irritating. After the old man pulled down his face and spoke, even though he was dissatisfied, he did not dare to make trouble again. He just glared at Yin Dong fiercely.
Yin Dong smiled
really!
If the old man is intent, he will not be unable to suppress the old lady. Before, he just indulged the old lady and asked him to make trouble, so that he could know who is the head of the old Yin family.
Yin Dong didn't care about the old man's little thoughts, and accompanied the old man around. He saw that several barren mountains of the Yin family had been reclaimed into terraces, and the foundation was laid in the city surrounded by mountains and rivers, making it a bustling construction site.
After watching it, the old man was full of energy and said, "Grandpa is not old yet. Grandpa will show you the matter of building a city. You can rest assured to be engaged in other things."
At this time, the second son and grandson were forgotten by the old man. Isn’t it good to have a career?
Yin Dong's mouth raised slightly, revealing an undetectable smile.
He took the old man out for a while, and he had the same idea as he was to make the old man busy and not make trouble for him.
After a friendly exchange between grandparents and grandchildren, the old man stayed on the construction site, while Yin Dong went to the mountain and saw the black-hearted second uncle who had gone.
After he reburied his parents, he kept tying his uncle and his wife and asked them to kneel in front of the grave to apologize. After these days of wind and rain, he was no longer a person.
Seeing Yin Dong walking towards him step by step, Uncle Yin struggled wildly, yelling in a hoarse voice: "Let me go... I'm your second uncle..."
He was tied to a wooden stake. When he struggled desperately, his body kept twisting, like a dirty bed bug, his fingers were snatching the wooden stake. His eyes were covered in dust, and there was endless panic in his roar.
"My father is also your biological brother. How did you treat him? He nailed such a long nail into his skull! What did you think at that time?"
Yin Dong's tone was calm, but his eyes were instantly congested.
From the beginning, he knew that he was a game player and his sense of substitution was not that strong. However, when he saw two bones burned into charcoal and each had a black iron nail, he thought of the Dawan Village of Lanxing China, his parents who were also not loved by Mrs. Yin.
At that time, there was a strong resonance in Yin Dong's soul, as if the souls of the two worlds were merging. Now, his hatred for his second uncle is not mixed with any falsehood.
"I don't want to... it's this poisonous woman, she did it without me..." As he said that, Master Yin spat a mouthful of thick phlegm at his wife who was tied to a wooden stake next to him.
These days after being tied up, the couple's image has long collapsed and they have scolded each other a lot. They did not expect each other to have such an ugly side.
Mrs. Yin has been tied up for so many days, and it would be good if she was not crazy. When Mr. Yin was pushing the blame on him, she immediately spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm and cursed with resentment.
"You waste, you can't do anything. The eldest son inherits the family business. I'll go drink the northwest wind with you! Didn't you find the iron nail in your head for your devil brother and sister-in-law? Two old people don't know what the dead people in the coffin is like..."
These words tore off the fig leaf on the Yin family's face.
Yin Dong's expression remained unchanged, and he was not surprised at all about what Aunt Second said.
The two elders of the Yin family turned their hearts to their second son and ignored their elder son's efforts. Even when he died, they hurriedly wiped their second son's butt. They also wanted to give the luck to the second wife, so they tacitly agreed to the small actions made by the second wife.
"You two are like mud, and you can't keep your family business even if you take it away. You're all making wedding clothes for the Ma family."
Yin Dong sneered coldly, no longer answered his uncle and aunt, kowtowed and burned paper to his parents seriously, and told them one by one about the disasters that the Ma family had suffered in the past.
Chapter completed!
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