Chapter 11 Want to regret it? no way!

Style: Fantasy Author: Flying little carpWords: 3752Update Time: 24/01/13 06:22:59
"Where's the money? Take out the money quickly, you idiot. If you dare to play tricks on me, believe it or not, I will kill you?"

When he heard that the other party still wanted money, Huang Erlai yelled hard: "Fuck, I signed the contract at your request, and now you want to go back on it? No way!"

Afraid that I was not determined enough, I continued to shout: "If you beat me to death, I won't give you a penny!"

"Hit me, you damn rascal!" Feng Qiang had never seen such a thing before, and he was so angry that he beat him again.

There was an old man nearby who was walking to the ground with his head pouted on his back. When he saw it, he quickly came up to stop him: "Why are you beating people?!"

Seeing Huang Erlai demanding money rather than his life, Feng Qiang knew that there was no chance of asking for money, so he cursed: "Let's go, let's go find Orange first, and kill him when we get back, damn it."

Feng Qiang left with the driver, and the old man stepped forward to help Huang Erlai: "Second Lai, what's wrong with you? Are you in trouble again, or are you in debt? The other party is so cruel?"

The miserable Huang Erlai struggled to sit up and cursed: "I want to call the police, they are all robbers! They want to steal my money!"

He took out his mobile phone. Fortunately, it was not broken. He dialed 110 directly. "Ah~~Help, come and help. Someone is robbing and killing people. They want to kill me..."

After calling the police, Huang Erlai limped home and hid the money uneasily before running back unsteadily.

He sat down and thought for a while, then lay down again and said to the old man: "Second uncle, don't leave. You will be my witness later. They robbed me and even beat me."

After waiting for a while, I felt that the time was almost up, so I dialed 120!

It was definitely something wrong with my injuries and going to the hospital for a checkup. This time I was justified.

Damn it, if I dare to beat up your mangy uncle, I won’t ask you what your mangy uncle did before! After entering the hospital, you won't have to stay for three to five months, and it will cost you thirty to fifty thousand. Don't let your mangy uncle come out!

Driving a BMW is amazing, and you won’t even have to pay for it!



All the orange trees in Li Zhe's home have been ripened. In the past two days, more than 1,000 kilograms have been delivered to Mi Caixuan, and more than 8,000 kilograms are still hanging on the trees, with abundant fruits.

Seeing Mi Yun again, Li Zhe's eyes lit up. He kicked away the Tibetan Mastiff who was following him like a bodyguard and went to meet her.

"Boss Li, we meet again."

Mi Yun smelled the fragrance of oranges all over the mountains and plains as soon as she got out of the car, and her pretty face showed joy, knowing that this time would not be in vain.

The Tibetan Mastiff also knew that his ferocious look was scary and followed him from a distance, but the big yellow dog ran up to Mi Yun and circled around several times, wagging its tail happily.

Damn it, I didn’t even get a chance to get up close and personal with the beautiful woman, and this dead dog got the better of me. Li Zhe gave it a flying kick without any politeness.

"Sister Mi, don't be so polite. I'm not a boss, I'm just a farmer. By the way, why did Sister Mi come here in person?"

Li Zhe was also a little puzzled, wasn't it just oranges? The beautiful boss came to collect them in person.

The driver and security guard followed Mi Yun, all of them staring at the Tibetan Mastiff in the distance with vigilant eyes. If this thing goes crazy, no one can stop it.

Mi Yun took off her peaked cap and said with a smile: "Your oranges are a best-selling product in our hotel now. I have to come over and buy them all with peace of mind, so as not to let others snatch them away."

"Haha, Sister Mi has good taste. I'll take Sister Mi up the mountain to have a look!" Li Zhe also knew that the oranges he cultivated in clean bottles were absolutely delicious, so he was not modest.

Mi Yun has good physical strength, probably from regular exercise. She and Li Zhe walked up the mountain in one breath without taking a breath.

Looking at a patch of mature orange trees, she said happily: "These orange trees are so beautiful."

"Well, there are about 8,000 kilograms of goods on this tree. According to the current daily supply speed, they will all be sold out in about half a month. Hehe, it was hard to find oranges like this at that time. It's possible." Li Zhe smiled proudly.

Mi Yun also nodded, as if she was afraid that others would snatch the oranges, and said quickly: "Eight thousand catties, which is 160,000, I want them all, pay first! From now on, I will send someone to pull five hundred catties every day, how about it?"

She has been running a hotel for several years, and this is the first time she has seen such a magical orange. It can cure anorexia. It is simply the best product in the world. In the past few days, Mi Caixuan has had a steady stream of customers. Not only has her turnover doubled, but she has also attracted many high-quality new customers, which makes her extremely happy.

Everyone in her family is opposed to her opening a hotel, thinking that she is not doing her job properly. Now that the hotel is finally stable, she naturally hopes to prosper, and then there will be less gossip.

"No problem, I will pick the oranges the night before every day, just come and pick them up on time!"

Li Zhe and Mi Yun went down the mountain again. Mi Yun asked the driver to take 160,000 yuan in cash directly from the car and handed it to Li Zhe.

After receiving the money, Li Zhe didn't feel much, except that his parents were a little dumbfounded and had an unreal feeling.

After growing oranges for so many years, it would be good to sell these 100 oranges for 12,000 yuan a year. Moreover, oranges matured late in previous years, and there were many large orange growers nearby. During the ripe season, they would only sell out one piece per pound, which was time-consuming and labor-intensive. It is not as easy as making money now.

"What happened to the oranges this year? When I went up the mountain to look at them some time ago, they were still green and small, but in the past few days, they have become fully mature?"

Li Weiguo has been busy setting up fish ponds to release seedlings these days, but he has neglected the situation on the mountain.

My mother put the money away and whispered: "Do you think the land god in the mountains has appeared? Otherwise, it wouldn't be so strange. It matured more than a month early, and you also ate the orange. It was so delicious." "

"That's right!" Li Weiguo nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "Let's cook and worship the God of Earth tomorrow."

The two old people hit it off immediately. If Li Zhe heard it here, he would roll his eyes. These are all his own merits, how could they be attributed to the land god.

Back and forth, almost 200,000 yuan was earned from oranges. Even Li Weiguo, who did not believe in gods and Buddhas, began to feel confused.

After sending Mi Yun away, Li Zhe stood in the yard, staring at the rabbit cage in the corner of the yard, studying which hare to eat for lunch. The big yellow dogs and Tibetan mastiffs next to them also stretched out their heads and licked their tongues. The hares inside were so frightened that they almost collapsed.

"Xiao Zhe, come and see what's going on. Someone else said they were here to collect oranges."

My mother was washing vegetables and preparing to make a delicious celebration meal at noon. As a result, a boss wearing a suit and leather shoes and driving a BMW came to the door and asked about the purchase of oranges.

Li Zhe responded and saw Feng Qiang from Liuhe Hotel being led into the courtyard by his mother.

"Are you here to buy oranges?" Li Zhe asked suspiciously.

"Yep!"

Feng Qiang knew that he had found the right person, so he quickly took out a business card and handed it over: "My name is Feng Qiang, I work in a restaurant. I heard from my friends that the quality of the oranges here is good, and I want to buy some. The price is not an issue! "

"I'm sorry, all my oranges have been ordered. Now the trees are growing on other people's products, so I have no more oranges to sell."

"really!"

Feng Qiang's face darkened on the spot, and he realized that Mi Caixuan's people had really discovered what he had been following just now. Not to mention he had been cheated out of tens of thousands, and even the goods had been seized first. The other party was really ruthless. .

"No matter what price they offer, I'll pay double, um, thirty yuan a pound is fine."

Feng Qiang also worked hard, knowing that if he couldn't buy oranges today, he would really be fired.

"..."

Li Zhe finally understood why Mi Yun was so decisive just now and paid the bill of 160,000 yuan without blinking an eye. He spread his hands helplessly and said, "I'm really sorry about this. I have no choice. We really have no oranges."

My mother was stunned beside her. What the hell is this? Oranges weighing thirty pounds each are being snatched away. are you crazy?

Feng Qiang felt suffocated for a while, and his voice trembled a little: "How many kilograms did Mi Caixuan and the others order in total?"

Hearing the other party call Mi Caixuan's name, Li Zhe immediately realized that he was a competitor. He didn't hide it and told the truth: "This time I ordered 8,000 kilograms and bought them all! Back and forth. Almost ten thousand Just weigh it."

"I!"

Feng Qiang felt dizzy for a while and almost fainted on the ground. He thought that he was finished this time. Mi Caixuan was also vicious enough to finish the pot without leaving any for others.

He happened to see a few oranges placed on an old table in the yard. He stepped forward, grabbed one, opened it and ate it.

As soon as he entered, his face was ashen, knowing that the old customers of Liuhe Hotel would not be able to return in a short time. Is this still an orange? It tastes so good, it's like opium.

With the last glimmer of hope, he asked: "Where can I find oranges like this? Tell me where to buy them, and I'll give you money."

Li Zhe shook his head solemnly: "There is only one store of this kind of orange, and there is no other branch. The soil in the mountains behind our home is good, suitable for the growth of oranges. It is impossible for such delicious oranges to grow in other places. Today's goods , they are all supplied to Mi Caixuan, you can’t buy them anymore, let’s talk about it next year.”

next year? Whether I can work as a catering supervisor until tomorrow is a question!

Feng Qiang was still unwilling to give in and wanted to ask. At this time, Wei Wuliu called to urge him. He didn't dare to answer the call if it wasn't done well, so he pretended to be on mute and didn't hear anything.

But soon, the driver Dahai’s cell phone rang. Dahai didn't dare not answer the call. Under Feng Qiang's desperate eyes, he answered the call.

After saying a few words, Dahai handed the phone to Feng Qiang again, with an apologetic look on his face.

Feng Qiang answered the phone with a sad face, "Boss, we were tricked by Mi Caixuan's people and bought a batch of fake oranges. They have already bought all the real ones..."

"Damn, trash, all trash..."

There was a roar on the other end of the phone, and Feng Qiang was almost scolded like a grandson and did not dare to say a word.

After being sprayed for more than ten minutes, Feng Qiang hung up the phone and cursed through gritted teeth: "It's all my fault!"

Dahai also said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, it's all that guy's fault. Otherwise, we wouldn't be so unlucky."

Feng Qiang glared and said angrily: "Then why are you still standing there? Let's go and settle the score with that bastard."

Feng Qiang gritted his teeth and said, "Damn bastard, it's all the fault of that unruly man!"

He defrauded himself of 90,000 yuan, caused himself to be scolded, and probably couldn't even keep his job. Feng Qiang hated Huang Erlai so much that he couldn't bear to swallow it.

Then, the two left in a hurry. Li Zhe looked confused, rubbed his head and muttered: "There are more and more mental illnesses these days."

Dahai and Feng Qiang drove back to the greenhouse area where they had previously clashed with Huang Erlai, only to see several police cars and an ambulance there.

Feng Qiang's heart suddenly pounded, and he asked the driver Dahai: "Did we kill someone just now?"

Dahai was also stunned. Even though he was a little harsh just now, he still didn't kill anyone. Now even the police car and ambulance are here...

"Impossible, I knew very well that it was just a flesh wound at most. Let alone killing him, he would not be crippled." Dahai shook his head repeatedly, but felt something bad in his heart.

Huang Erlai was being reluctantly carried into the ambulance at this time. He happened to see a BMW approaching in the distance and was immediately overjoyed.

He tumbled and rolled off the stretcher, pretending to be rolling and crawling in fear, and screamed: "Oh, help, help, they are trying to kill me, help, police officer, help!"

A group of policemen were already very angry. When they heard that someone called the police and reported that someone had died, they rushed over in full force. Even the captain came with them. After such a big thing is done, the credit will be beneficial to future promotions, but who knows that the trip will be in vain.

Now when he heard that the person was back, the captain's eyes suddenly lit up and he waved his hand: "Catch him and take him back!"

Feng Qiang and Dahai, who had just gotten out of the car, were so frightened that they did not dare to run away. Facing the menacing police, they quickly squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding!"

But the police didn't care about their explanations, they just stepped forward with guns in hand and handcuffed the two of them.

Seeing that the two were being handcuffed, Huang Erlai became more energetic. He rolled his eyes, pointed at Feng Qiang and screamed repeatedly: "He, it's him, he's the one who wants to kill me!"

Then he narrowed his eyes and pretended to faint.

Damn it, if you dare to offend your mangy uncle, he will put you in jail!

"Idiot!"

Feng Qiang was going crazy.