Through the trumpet, Wang Wuye became more and more angry as he spoke.

Because he also felt that the villagers were too much this time.

If you are jealous, you will die in secret, and then you will be over.

After all, it is not a deep hatred.

More importantly, although the Wang family made a lot of money by consigning land and opening a farm, they did not make things unkind, but were constantly trying to find ways to make money with the villagers.

However, it was all like this, and the villagers were not satisfied, wanted more, and even attacked the farm.

This situation was seen and hurt in his heart.

The villagers are too short-sighted.

He only cares about the immediate interests, but doesn't think that the Wang family has so much money, even if they don't buy a farm, they still have no worries about food and clothing.

But what about the villagers?

If there is no farm, they will only be a few acres of land.

make money?

A thousand pieces of land a year are better than working for two months.

Even, it is not as much as the farm that can bring them to the next year.

However, the villagers couldn't understand such a simple truth. Seeing that the Wang family made money, they wanted others to share it with them.

Isn't this a dream?

Thinking of this, Master Wang Wu was too lazy to say more, so he stopped cursing.

He has already said what he should say. If the villagers are still obsessed with it, then it is not something he can control.

In a society ruled by law, human nature is important, but the law is the foundation.

The Wang family can endure it once, twice...

Only when you really don’t want to endure it, those unwilling villagers will know what rules are.

"Okay, Wang Zhen, let's relieve your anger. Get out of here if you feel relieved."

After the radio scolding, Wang Wuye was so angry that he could not calm down, and Wang Zhen suddenly became a fish.

Because this time, he was a bad guy and made such a sigh for the Wang family in front of the entire village.

"Hehe, thank you, Master Wu, then I'll go back first."

Although Wang Wuye was scolded, Wang Zhen was not angry, but instead said goodbye with a wicked smile.

Because he knew why Wang Wuye was angry.

Only he can be the bad guy. Wang Zhen wanted to scold him, but Wang Wuye would definitely not agree.

...

"Ma De, this Wang Laowu is pointing a slander and scolding the poor!"

"Hehe, I don't know who it is. I did what I wanted but didn't dare to do."

"Who did it? Why is it so bad? The Wang family is so good. I have brought us a lot of money this year. I don't have to worry about having children without chrysanthemums."

"Why is it raining? All dozens of acres will be burned."

"Who did it? It's so shameless. Did the Wang family offend them? As for setting fire?"

"It's too bad, the Wang family shouldn't bear it. Call the police and arrest them."

"Irrecited. Who in the village has not made money from the farm this year and set fires? Isn't this trying to cut off other people's wealth?"

After the broadcast ended, the villagers in Luojiawan couldn't help but start to discuss it secretly.

Some people are verbally abused!

I am lucky to gloat!

Someone spoke for the Wang family.

All sentient beings are vividly reflected in the villagers of Luojiawan at this time.

Of course, Wang Zhen didn't know these things.

So at this time he had already returned home and was having a happy meal.

The same is true for the Wang family.

When they heard Wang Wuye scolding on the radio, their anger dissipated a little, and the meal became much sweeter.

At 7:30 in the blink of an eye.

When Wang Zhen brought Wang's father and others to the farm, his many brothers who worked on the farm and their families had already arrived.

Because they also participated in the fire extinguishing yesterday.

Seeing Wang Zhen and the others, the group did not open their mouths to ask, but waited for Wang Zhen to make arrangements.

"Everyone knows about the fire on the farm last night, so I won't say much."

"Today's work problem, supermarkets and restaurants remain unchanged. Brothers, your mission today is not only to continue to lead the villagers to harvest corn, but also needs one more thing, that is, to count the corn fields burned yesterday."

"If the corn in the cornfield can still be eaten, even if it can be fed chickens, you may also collect it together, so that it will be eaten by the livestock raised on the farm."

Looking at the many brothers and family members, Wang Zhen smiled and began to arrange his work today.

It was just a dozen acres of land, and he had lost money.

Therefore, the work that should be done must be continued.

"Zhong, then we're going to work hard."

Hearing Wang Zhen’s arrangement, everyone responded and went according to his arrangement, leaving only many of Wang Zhen’s brothers waiting for the villagers to come at the gate.

At around eight o'clock, the villagers who came yesterday came after breakfast. After seeing Wang Zhen, they all greeted him with concern.

"Wang Zhen, I heard from the bot that the cornfield was set on fire? How about it, is the loss a lot?"

"Wang Zhen, do you know who set the fire? Why don't you call the police?"

"Wang Zhen, how much did the corn field be burned? How much money was lost?"

"Wang Zhen, do you know it was done by that illegitimate ghost? You are not afraid of having children without chrysanthemums."

"Wang Zhen, is it okay? Is the loss a lot?"

After the villagers came over, they asked Wang Zhen with concern and expressed their sympathy.

"It's okay, uncles, aunts, grandparents, just burned more than ten acres. The reason why I didn't call the police was to give those who took action a chance."

"Okay, it's not your business. You can continue to make money. Don't worry, you won't lose a penny."

After hearing the villagers' concerns, Wang Zhen smiled and said to everyone after answering.

He didn't know who the person who set the fire was.

Maybe among the villagers who came to help.

It may also be among the villagers who did not come to help.

No matter what, he had no choice but to endure without him being caught.

Otherwise, knocking down a group of people with one stroke will only make him offend more villagers.

"I've gone to work."

"Go, go, go, work."

"Leave, leave, work!"

Hearing Wang Zhen's words, the villagers nodded in agreement, followed Zhao Le and the others to the corn fields that had not yet been finished and continued to break the grain.

Just as Wang Zhen said.

This has nothing to do with them.

Because they didn't do it.

They still have to make money that should be made.

It's just an extra topic of discussion.

Some people even curse people who set fire on the farm on the surface, but may be happy behind the scenes and hide the real people who set fire on the fire.

Everyone was busy, and Wang Zhen also started to act.

The arson incident last night made Wang Zhen discover the defense loophole of the farm, which is the location close to the river, and there are still people who can easily enter the farm.

This is not Wang Zhen’s negligence, but because of the environment of the river.

Because it is close to the river, it is not the land, but a grass slope of 70 to 80 degrees.

Therefore, the Chen Tushu wall stopped after reaching the riverside and did not extend below the river.

This makes it possible for some people to go to the farm to cause damage, just walk down the grass slope of the river and can easily enter the farm.

Before, there was no arson incident, and Wang Zhen might not have paid attention to this issue.

But now it's different.
Chapter completed!