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Chapter 938: Food War

Feng Liangzhou's curse was played out by TV.

In fact, most people don’t understand what he is scolding. His pronunciation that is mixed with two languages ​​and dialects is even more magical than Zhuang’s mysterious understanding ability.

However, most of the information conveyed by humans is not through language, but expressions, actions and emotions.

With Lao Feng's various body languages, the Fusangzhou TV station actually gave him subtitles and translated the passage vividly.

Of course, the subtitles are a little more beautified, or... the people of Fusang cannot understand the swear words in many of Lao Feng's dialects.

The protesters in Fusang Prefecture who were scolded and confused on the spot did not come back until Lao Feng got into the car and left.

On TV, the expressions of the politicians and officials were not very good. It is hard to say whether this protest was acquiesced or participated in the organization. After all, the network in most parts of Fusang Prefecture has not been repaired, the communications are not completely smooth, and the materials are in short supply. It is hard to imagine that there are so many people who organized the protests spontaneously.

The political situation in Fuso is also various chaos, especially now that a huge natural storm has ended, but the political storm has just begun.

Many people in Fusang Province now want to take this opportunity to redistribute their interests and power.

But Lao Feng doesn't care.

At the beginning of accepting the position of Manor as the City Lord, Lao Feng was a little uncomfortable with his role on the international stage.

But now, after Zhuang Buyuan taught by example and personally experienced Zhuang Buyuan's combat power, Lao Feng suddenly let himself go.

This feeling is probably: "No matter what I do, you can't do anything to me, so I'm arrogant. Come and bite me."

This is a typical style of Zhuang Buyuan, and now Lao Feng has replicated it perfectly.

After seeing Lao Feng scolding, he turned around and left with peace of mind, leaving behind a group of black-faced politicians and protesters. Nong Hexin suddenly became full of energy and his heart was filled with strange pride. He was really proud that he was a part of the manor.

It’s so happy to have a manor as a backing!

If the previous conflict between Green Island Port and Fusang Prefecture was a war without gunpowder, then there is no doubt that Green Island Port is the complete winner. At this time, of course, you must be proud and reap the interests unscrupulously.

Lao Feng's posture is the attitude of the winner. He can be arrogant and don't care about the thoughts of the people of Fusangzhou.

What do the losers think? What are the power to make conditions? Just serve us well, because we are the winners!

You have the ability to bite me! Are you really not afraid that I will punch your teeth with one punch?

His emotions and posture were conveyed very strongly and accurately to everyone in front of the TV.

Nong Hexin suddenly wanted to do something, so he strode out of the "fruit house in the farm", looked around, and suddenly pointed to the side: "You guys say, how about we buy all the shops next to us?"

"Borrow them all?" Several staff members thought Nong Hexin was crazy. "Mr. Nong, this is too radical... Our store was enough before! Besides, if we expand the store, I'm afraid there will be people coming to cause trouble..."

Several staff members still remember the local people's rejection of the previous gangster harassment in Fusang Prefecture.

"What are you afraid of!" Nong Hexin smiled, "There is a manor to support us. Didn't you hear what Lord Feng said? We came to Fusang because the Fusang people were beating drums and drums to invite us! Because the Fusang people themselves can't do it!"

"Uh..." the staff member shook his head, "Even if you want to buy it, someone will have to sell it!"

This street is a bit like a "fruit street". The two stores next to it are all high-end fruit merchants in Fusang Prefecture.

As a direct competitor, there have been many conflicts before.

The output of the manor is good and cheap, and it is several levels higher than that of Fusang Prefecture.

However, Fusangzhou also competes with the farm fruit houses with their own geographical advantages, recognition and secret exclusion.

At this time, there were also people in the two shops next to them sorting out the store and cleaning.

When I saw the Nonghe New expression, I looked at me sideways.

"What do you think!" Nong Hexin and these people were particularly jealous when they met their enemies.

Seeing the expressions of the shop owners, he sneered: "There are no gangs here to support you this time? No government will help you seize us? I can't compete? I'm afraid there are no fruits to sell!"

Nong Hexin's words made these people blush but couldn't speak.

Nonghexin is right. Now, let alone selling fruits, they can’t even get into fruits.

"You have one, I will tell you," Nong Hexin stood in the middle of the street, looking at the fruit houses next to them and their shop owners. "I not only want to buy your shop, but I also want to buy your channel dealers and your source dealers! You may not sell them, but I don't believe you can keep the empty shops and keep going!"

"When I was captured, you didn't expect it to be today! Fruit terrorist? Hahaha, I just wanted to be a fruit terrorist! I'm leaving this out here today! From today on, my Gang and Xin will be the fruit king of Fusang!"

"I'll be flirting with you here if I say harsh words! If you can sell a fruit this year, I will take your surname!"

"From today, I have the final say on the fruits of Fusang! My farmer and Xin are happy, you will eat fruits until you die. My farmer and Xin are unhappy, you can't even eat a single fruit!"

When Nong Hexin said this, he was actually ready to be beaten.

Even if you are beaten, you will let go of these harsh words!

He saw several Fusang gangs swaying beside him, and also saw the shop owners who had had a fierce conflict with him.

But after he finished speaking, he saw that the gangsters disappeared silently on the street corner, and the shop owners turned around silently. Some even pretended not to hear the words of Hong Hexin, pretended that they were not at the scene at all, and some even drooled at the fruits in the window.

The stomach is more convincing than the fist!

At that moment, Nong Hexin felt really good!

This is the feeling of doing whatever you want!

And at that moment, he also decided to become the king of fruits in Fusang!

No, you want to be the king of fruits in the world!

In another corner of Fusang, Song Hua, who was once arrested as a terrorist for selling food, was slamming the table: "From now on, you Fusang people can eat food and whether they can eat enough, I have the final say! I said that if you want you to eat enough, you can eat enough, and if you want to eat hungry, you will not be able to eat even if you want to eat! My ruthless words are here!"

At the same time, various outputs in the manor almost dominated the market in Fuso.

Now Fusang Prefecture is powerless and unable to restrict the entry of food from the outside world, because the food self-sufficiency rate in Fusang Prefecture has dropped to an unprecedented 0%, completely losing its voice.

Fusang Province, where agriculture was almost completely abandoned, was like a rotten corpse floating on the sea, attracting countless pretenders.

At the same time, countless cargo ships and planes carrying food and other goods were heading towards Fusang Prefecture.
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