"The lion spoke up? Haha, this is very rare. I still only need 10,000 yuan for the sake of the same village. If it were others, it would cost at least 15,000 yuan. Anyway, it would be 10,000 yuan per acre of land, and it would not be possible to lose a penny. If you want to contract, take the money. If you don't pay so much money, you want to build a greenhouse in my field, there is no way." Cao Dingquan said while smoking a cigarette comfortably, with a look of indifferent on his face.

Yes, he is not in a hurry anyway, and it will be time to transplant the nursery in three months. If Ye Wenjun wants to build the greenhouse, he must give him the money, otherwise he would not agree at all.

"Cao Dingquan, let me tell you that since you have signed a contract, then the right to use this land now belongs to me. You are not qualified to make trouble here. If you want one acre of land and ten thousand yuan, it is impossible. The amount of money written on the contract for the land is as much as possible. I will not give you a penny." Ye Wenjun stared at Cao Dingquan tightly and said, "No step back."

"You think well. The money on the contract is not enough to pay the beggar. Anyway, if you don't pay the money, you can't afford it." Cao Dingquan looked like a scoundrel.

"Can you give me a pass? Do you want to stop me?" Ye Wenjun's face was filled with anger.

"I'll stop you, so what can you do? Why do you still want to do it?" Cao Dingquan said with a mocking look on his face. He was afraid that he would not get the money from Ye Wenjun. This time he came back, he brought five or six friends from the construction site from outside. He was responsible for the fare, food and accommodation, and if he wanted to get the money for land, he would give them some. However, if he really started a fight, they would definitely help, and those friends agreed.

"As long as you dare to stop me, do you think I dare to take action." Ye Wenjun took a shovel from the side and said to the land in front of him, as if he was about to take action.

"Cao Dingquan, I will tell you today. If you dare to stop us from building, be careful I will break your legs." At this time, Ye Wenjun, a middle-aged man next to him who looked about 34 years old and looked a little similar to Ye Wenjun, said with a ruthless light in his eyes.

He is Ye Xiaofeng's second uncle Ye Wenhua. Ye Wenhua is a ruthless person. He has been naughty since he was a child. Fighting is common, and he is very ruthless. When he was a child, he dared to slap others in the head with bricks. Now he is even more ruthless. As long as he does, he will see blood. The villagers are very afraid of the second son of the Ye family.

Seeing Ye Laoer say something harshly, Cao Ding looked a little afraid on his face, but he was not afraid. He had five or six friends on the construction site around him, and he was full of confidence.

"Ye Lao Er, don't think I'm afraid of you. If you want to do it, come on! I'll accompany you. As long as you don't pay for the money, you don't want to build this greenhouse." Cao Dingquan straightened his chest, looking fearless, but from his slightly trembling legs, he could still tell that he was still very scared.

"Gouwa, just build it for me. I'll see if he dares to stop it today?" Ye Wenhua turned his head and said to an older young man holding a tile knife in his hand.

"Brother Wenhua, this" Gouwa's face was a little embarrassed. He was stuck in the middle and was in a dilemma. He was also afraid that Cao Dingquan would stand in his original position in order to stop him from moving.

"Gouwa, if you dare to build it, be careful that I will break your right hand and make you unable to survive for the rest of your life." Cao Dingquan said harshly. Although he was afraid of Ye Wenhua, he was not afraid of Gouwa, as long as he threatened Gouwa.

"You dare" Ye Wenhua glared at her eyes, pulled up the shovel in front of Ye Wenjun and slapped it at Cao Dingquan. Cao Dingquan was so scared that he quickly retreated and almost tripped by the bricks on the ground.

"Ye Laoer, don't do it. Everyone is in the countryside. Don't do it for a small matter, so as not to hurt the harmony." Just as Ye Wenhua picked up the shovel and was about to take action, some villagers around quickly blocked it, so as not to cause any irreparable consequences.

The person who persuaded Ye Wenhua was a famous elder in the village, named Zhang Zhong and Xiang Shu. If there were any news in the village, he would be the one who presided over the incident. Therefore, many people still respect him very much.

"I'll let Uncle Xiang judge this matter. What should I do?"

"Yes! Uncle Xiang is the most fair. Let Uncle Xiang adjust this matter."

When the villagers around him saw Zhang Zhongxiang, they all said that they all wanted Zhao Zhongxiang to resolve the conflict.

Seeing that everyone around him said this, Ye Wenhua just asked Zhang Zhongxiang: "Uncle Xiang, how do you deal with this matter?"

From the bottom of my heart, Ye Wenhua didn't want Zhang Zhongxiang to deal with such things, because it involved interests and contract laws. He didn't know anything, how to deal with it? He never became interested in Zhao Zhongxiang, but the villagers said so. If he didn't say it, he would have to wipe out Uncle Xiang's face.

"Wenjun, I'll ask you, can you make less money per acre of land?" Zhao Zhongxiang, who was wearing a dark blue Zhongshan suit, did not look at Ye Wenhua, but turned his attention to Ye Wenjun and asked.

"Thirty thousand yuan!" This taboo question is really difficult to answer, but Ye Wenjun still said it, but the amount of money was less.

"Thirty thousand yuan, a lot! You use other people's land, and you have made so much money. It's also worth it to give people some rent, right? Ding Quan asked for 10,000 yuan, but didn't you still earn 20,000 yuan? That's it, you two take a step back, and you're 8,000 yuan acre per acre, how about it?" Zhao Zhongxiang asked.

After hearing this, Ye Wenjun's face turned ugly. This was not mediating conflicts at all, but letting him share the money he earned from his hard work for a year. No one would agree, but he was embarrassed to contradict the elders in the village.

"Uncle Zhong, you are not wrong! Eight thousand? Well, I will contract him two acres of land and ask him to give me eight thousand yuan a year. What do you think?" Ye Wenhua said with dissatisfaction.

"This" Zhang Zhongxiang is speechless. Planting strawberries in greenhouses also has risks. If the strawberries are not grown well (5) well, they will lose money. Who would be willing to give 8,000 yuan per acre of land? The reason why he said that just now was based on Ye Wenjun earning 30,000 yuan per acre of land.

He is a little older, so this problem is not something he has interfered with. It is just to show his ability in front of the villagers and win the respect of everyone, so he was ready to mediate. Unexpectedly, Ye Wenhua contradicted him and didn't know what to say.
Chapter completed!