Huang Long's face changed slightly, and he was obviously a little panicked.
He could risk his life with the people in Maquan Village, regardless of life or death, but he could not bear to see his son get hurt in the slightest.
Ma Jinjiang saw the clues and chuckled, "Old Huang, you are also a well-known figure in Hongshan Town. You should have heard about the things we people in Maquan Village do, and you have always been very reasonable."
"When we were building the factory and workshop, we also borrowed building materials from the Zhou family in Coral Town. It didn't take long before we returned them."
He hugged his shoulders, shook his head and waggled his tail, and said, "Since we are doing business, we must open up the business."
Huang Long had already heard about the Zhou family in Coral Town.
The people in Maquan Village did pay off the debt later, but the Zhou family lost the traveling expenses.
At this time, Chen Youren stepped on Huang Jun's chest and raised his other hand high, as if to break his leg.
"Wait a minute." Huang Long immediately scolded, "If there is any problem, we can talk about it slowly."
Ma Jinang nodded, "Okay."
With that said, he went straight into the room.
Zhao Erchuan shouted loudly and directed the people in Maquan Village to load the trucks crazily, while Chen Youren controlled Huang Jun.
Glancing at his wife, Huang Long signaled her to call his friends quickly and then entered the house.
"Won't you pour me a cup of tea?" Ma Jingan asked with a smile.
At this moment, the people in the yard were busy working in full swing. How could Huang Long be in the mood to chat with Ma Jingang?
After taking out the teapot and giving him a cup of tea, Huang Long asked coldly, "Old Ma, my things are worth a lot of money. Can you afford to pay them back?"
The reason why I say this is just to delay time.
As long as your brothers arrive, it might be a good idea to give it a try with Ma King Kong.
Ma Jingan said with a smile, "Boss Huang, I will write you an IOU, and I will definitely repay you this debt."
As he spoke, he took out the pen and paper he brought with him from his pocket and started writing bit by bit.
After finishing writing, he handed the piece of paper to Huang Long, and Huang Long's nose almost became angry.
It was clearly written in black and white on the paper that Maquan Village owed Huanglong 80,000 yuan, which would be repaid in the future. The inscription below was to all the villagers of Maquan Village.
"Old Ma, are you fucking kidding me?" Huang Long snapped, "My whole yard of stuff is worth at least several million. Isn't it too bullying for you to give me an IOU of 80,000?"
"Don't worry." Ma Jingan said with a smile, "If you feel it's not enough, I can continue writing."
As he spoke, he picked up the pen again and wrote another 30,000 IOU.
After thinking about it for a while, I changed the number from 30,000 to 10,000.
After seeing what he was writing in a leisurely manner, Huang Long immediately understood that this guy was deliberately amusing himself.
Now that my son has controlled them, I will control you, Ma Jingang. Anyway, I must not lose this face today.
Thinking of this, he glanced at a fruit knife on the table, then grabbed it suddenly and pressed it against Ma Jinguang's neck.
"Lao Ma, don't force me."
Slowly putting down the pen in his hand, Ma Jinjin chuckled, "What, are you planning to kill me?"
"Go and find out, there are some people in Maquan Village who are afraid of death."
"I don't care." Huang Long was angry, "You are the ones who got there first, then I will die with you!"
After a few seconds of silence, Ma Jinjiang sighed, "How about I go out and talk to them?"
Huang Long grabbed his collar with one hand, and put the fruit knife in his other hand against Ma Jinguang's neck. The two of them walked out of the house.
"Don't fucking move." Huang Long shouted loudly, "If anyone dares to move again, I will kill him."
Everyone who was busy loading the truck stopped at this moment.
Ma Jingan pretended to say, "Listen to me, everyone, Boss Huang doesn't want to give us credit. In my opinion, everyone should go back and come back to buy goods another day after we have negotiated the price, okay?"
After only ten seconds of silence, Zhao Erchuan waved his hand and said, "Don't fucking pay attention to him. Let's continue working."
In a word, the silent people continued to work.
Zhao Erchuan, holding a steel pipe in his hand, came to Huang Long in one step or another, with a cold smile on his lips, "If you dare to lay a finger on him, I will kill your whole family."
"Fuck you." Chen Youren, who was on the side, kicked Huang Jun in the stomach.
"Ouch." Huang Jun screamed.
Huang Long was distracted, and the hand holding the fruit knife was grabbed by Ma Jinjiang, who shouted loudly, "Zhao Laoer!"
Zhao Erchuan stepped forward, picked up the steel pipe in his hand, hit Huang Long's head, and smashed it down hard.
Bang.
This time, Huang Long was hit so hard that his eyes were filled with stars and blood flowed out.
Ma Jingang turned around and kicked Huang Longjiu in the abdomen, then pounced on him, held Huang Longjiu down and beat him violently.
At this time, the scene had turned into a mess.
"Stop fighting, please, stop fighting." Where has Huang Long's wife seen such a scene?
She looked at her husband, then at her son, and finally plopped down and knelt in front of Zhao Erchuan, "Please, spare them."
"As long as you let my husband and son go, you can do whatever you want."
Huang Long's wife is forty-two or thirteen years old this year. Although she is older, she has been raised well and lives a pampered life, so that she still retains her beauty when she was young.
Moreover, she was fashionably dressed in gold and silver, and looked particularly elegant. Now she was kneeling in front of Zhao Erchuan, and her pitiful appearance made Zhao Erchuan's heart skip a beat.
"You mean, as long as you let them go, you will agree to whatever they ask you to do?" A smirk flashed across Zhao Erchuan's face.
Looking at his squinting eyes, the woman immediately understood what this Zhao Erchuan wanted to do.
After a few seconds of silence, she nodded slightly, "Please, don't hurt them."
The son is the future of the family. Without him, the family has no hope.
And my husband is the backbone of the family. The Huang family is what it is today, all thanks to him.
Zhao Erchuan sniffed, lifted the woman's chin with one hand, and just when he was about to put his hand into the collar, he suddenly heard Ma Jinjiang scolding next to him, "Zhao Erchuan, we are here to get credit, not to bully."
Women, be careful, I will tell your wife when I get back."
After hearing this, a look of helplessness flashed across Zhao Erchuan's face.
He shook his head and said, "Originally I wanted to help you, but I'm afraid I can't help you now."
However, at this moment, several cars suddenly came to the door.
Huang Long, who was lying on the ground, raised his head. When he saw that the people coming were his brothers, he breathed a sigh of relief.