As the workers and men outside shouted, they all picked up hoes and shovels, rushed into the house and stood beside the men, confronting the villagers and Chen Pingan.

The man felt relieved when he saw all the workers coming in. He then sneered, looked at Chen Pingan with disdain and shouted, "What's going on? Do you have an opinion? If you have an opinion, just say it."

"Don't talk about you little peasant. Grandpa, I built the road for you all because of Wang Ju's face? Do you know who Wang Ju is? That's my eldest brother! The director of the Transportation Bureau!" The man was also a little drunk. Besides,

I am not afraid of spreading this word. After all, who would believe it if a bunch of small farmers say it?

When the villagers heard what the man said, they swallowed their saliva. An old man stood up, took a look and tugged on Chen Ping'an's sleeve, and whispered: "Forget it, let's go, we common people don't mess with them."

The man became happy when he heard this and looked at Chen Ping'an jokingly: "Humph! Come on, what are you thinking about? You go away and let me see?"

Chen Pingan looked at the man, holy shit, did this guy drink too much? Is Wang Yugang his eldest brother? Why didn't he know? Could it be that Wang Yugang was also involved in this matter? Chen Pingan sneered in his heart when he thought of this, that's really the end of it.

, making trouble on Tai Sui’s head?

Chen Pingan asked: "Wang Ju is your eldest brother?"

The man thought that Chen Ping'an was scared, and the disdain in his eyes was even greater, and he said in a joking tone: "Are you scared? Are you okay? How arrogant were you just now? You're really jumping for a little farmer."

The surrounding villagers looked at Chen Pingan with embarrassment, and their palms were a little sweaty. People who have been honest farmers all their lives have never dealt with a gangster like this man.

Not to mention being involved in being an official. If I had known that this road would be fine without cultivating it, now I’m afraid I won’t be able to walk even if I want to.

Everyone froze on the spot, the initial anger on their faces had long since disappeared, and even their bodies were a bit reserved, with some not daring to look directly into the man's eyes.

"Boy, let me tell you, if you keep talking about this and that with me, I will beat you to death and bury you, and no one will care about you, you know?" The man's face was red. He had drunk a lot of wine, and now he was even more serious.

The alcohol is on my head and my tongue is a little straight.

"What's your name?" Chen Pingan asked.

The man sneered: "Why do you still want to ask about me? Grandpa's name is Wang Bin. You can ask, I'll wait for you here."

"Let's go, listen to the uncle." The old man pulled Chen Pingan's sleeve, and the surrounding villagers looked at Chen Pingan, with some covetous eyes. Either they were afraid that Chen Pingan would suffer a loss, or it was because of his face that it would be difficult to leave, otherwise

The villagers had left long ago, and there would be no conflict with such black people as them.

Chen Pingan clenched his fists and stared at the man's face. He really wanted to punch him in the head. If there weren't so many people now, he would have been reincarnated in the mountains like this.

When the man saw Chen Ping'an's clenched fists, he sneered and said, "Why do you still do it?"

Then the man lowered his head to Chen Ping'an and pointed at his own head: "Come on, hit me here!"

Chen Ping'an narrowed his eyes. The clay figurine was still angry. This man provoked him again and again, and even shouted that he wanted to beat him? I'll make it happen for you.

Chen Ping'an kicked the man.

There was a loud bang, the man screamed, covered his head and fell to the ground.

When the surrounding villagers saw this scene, they all looked at Chen Pingan in horror. Unexpectedly, Chen Pingan suddenly took action.

"Ah! You're looking for death, little brat!" The man's face turned red and he felt as if his head was about to burst. His eyes were about to burst into flames as he stared at Chen Ping'an.

The surrounding workers looked at Chen Ping'an with wide eyes as they watched the man being beaten, but did not rush forward. After all, they were just road construction workers, and they were not guilty of participating in the fight. Besides, there were so many villagers in front of them, so they probably wouldn't be able to gain anything.

good.

Chen Pingan glanced at the man with cold eyes, then picked up his cell phone and dialed Wang Yugang's number.

"Hey, Wang Ju."

When the man heard Chen Pingan's words, his expression suddenly froze. He squinted his eyes and looked at the phone in Chen Pingan's hand. Bureau Wang? Can this guy contact Bureau Wang? I'm afraid he's not trying to scare himself here.

"Brother Bin, I don't think that guy made any calls at all. He is here to bluff people. Is he the only one who can contact Bureau Wang?" The worker on the side looked at Chen Ping'an and said with disdain.

The expression on the man's face also softened. After thinking for a moment, it did make sense. Then he looked at Chen Ping'an with interest: "Where is the king's office? Why don't you call the county magistrate?"

"Brother Bin, I think this kid is probably trying to scare us. Can a small farmer contact Bureau Wang? Then I can also contact the mayor!" The worker on the side looked at Chen Pingan with disdain and said.

When Wang Yugang heard the movement on Chen Pingan's end, he was stunned for a moment and then asked: "What's wrong, Pingan? Is the construction team here?"

"When we get to the Wang Bureau, I don't need this construction team anymore. Let them replace them?"

Wang Yugang hurriedly asked: "What happened? Peace? Tell your uncle Wang."

"They cut corners, but I measured it and found that the road was built 3.8 meters wide."

Wang Yugang's brows furrowed, his expression became gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "What?! Just three meters and eighty? Didn't you go find him? How could this happen?"

Chen Ping'an continued: "I looked for him, but the man named Wang Bin across the street said that you were his uncle, and that the road construction was to give you face."

"boom!"

Chen Ping'an heard a loud noise from the other end, and immediately heard Wang Yugang say angrily: "That's what he said! I'm going to find him now."

On the other side is Wang Yugang's office.

Wang Yugang's face turned red, and he slapped the desk in front of him angrily, making his whole body tremble with anger.

My nephew? Where did I get a nephew? Give me face? Doesn’t this mean that I accepted the gift? This will spread the word that my integrity will be ruined by that bastard!

Wang Yugang's hands trembled slightly at the thought, and he dialed Wang Bin's number.

Wang Bin heard his phone ringing. He opened it and saw that it was Wang Yugang. His eyes widened and his heart was a little hung up. Could it be that this little farmer could really call Wang Yugang?

Wang Bin took a deep look at Chen Ping'an and picked up, with a flattering look on his face, but before he could speak, he heard a roar from inside.

"You are my nephew?!"

Broken! When Wang Bin heard Wang Yugang's words, he knew that Chen Ping'an had really called Bureau Wang. His heart seemed to be suddenly grasped, and his legs were a little weak. He carefully explained: "No, Bureau Wang.

"

But before he finished speaking, Wang Yugang interrupted him and continued: "You are so proud. Road construction really depends on your face."

"This is not a road built by the government! This is built by Chen Pingan himself!"

Did you pay for the repair yourself? Wang Bin's mind was buzzing, his vision was a little blurry, and he couldn't hold the phone anymore because he had no strength in his hands.

Looking at Chen Pingan with dull eyes, Wang Bin wanted to slap himself in the mouth. How is this possible? Isn't this man a farmer? How can he afford so much money to build roads? Wang Bin felt like the sky was falling.

An unreal feeling rushed over him. If he had known this earlier, he would not have dared to do this even if he had the guts to do so.

"I'm telling you, you don't need to repair this road anymore. Apologize to Chen Ping'an right away, and then take your people back wherever they came from!"

"It's not Mr. Wang, please listen to my explanation." But before Wang Bin could finish speaking, Wang Yugang hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!