The country romantic little doctor king

Chapter 947: Village Bully Zhang Tianpeng's Little 99

After leaving Chen Yang's arms, Miss Zhou Yaxuan looked shy. After all, she was still a virgin, and men and women were not allowed to touch each other. She said to Chen Yang timidly and with a hint of embarrassment: "Mr. Chen, thank you! You almost saved my life just now. I really don't know how to thank you."

His tone was sincere. "It's okay. I believe every man would help others when he sees something like this. Moreover, this matter is related to the project, and I have the responsibility to handle it. From now on, everything in Qinghe Village, oh no, in the entire Qingshui Town, is my business." Chen Yang smiled lightly, and did not take this matter to heart, let alone want Miss Zhou Yaxuan to repay him.

He stayed in Qinghe Village to solve the problem.

After he finished speaking, he took a step to the side, deliberately keeping a distance from Miss Zhou Yaxuan. Because if they stood too close to each other, the handsome man and beautiful woman would be misunderstood as a couple, which would be bad for the reputation of both parties.

However, his kind step to the side made Miss Zhou Yaxuan feel heart-sinking. She felt ignored, despised and abandoned.

Maybe it was because she had watched too many idol dramas, the voice she expected in her heart was: Chen Yang teased her to pledge her love to him, and then she shyly nodded and agreed, and from then on the two lived a happy and sweet life together. "Alas, is reality always so harsh?" Miss Zhou Yaxuan said bitterly in her heart.

Just as she was grumbling in her heart, with all kinds of worries, Chen Yang looked at the owner of the dead dog with a sharp look. Zhang Tianpeng, the big contractor of Hedong Village, looked over and said, "You are the owner of the dead dog, right? Okay, now let's talk about compensation for the dead dog."

The dead dog was lying at Zhang Tianpeng's feet, its body almost broken in two, blood all over the ground, it looked very miserable, but the dog's head was still intact, with its teeth bared, one could tell at a glance that it was a local dog that was very common in the countryside.

And judging from its sharp teeth, it is a very ferocious local dog. It will howl at strangers and must have bitten many people.

"Village chief, how much do you think this dog can be sold for in the market?" Chen Yang pointed at the dead dog on the ground and asked the village chief Chen Fugui.

Chen Fugui pinched his chin, stared at the dead dog carefully, and said, "This kind of dog is not worth much. It has little meat and is frail. It's good enough to sell it for two or three hundred yuan. Even when the market is the best, it's only four or five hundred yuan."

"Four or five hundred is the best market price? OK, big brother, I'll give you the highest market price of five hundred. The normal compensation is three times, I'll give you ten times, that is five thousand yuan, what do you think?" Chen Yang looked at Zhang Tianpeng and asked, he also wanted to spend money to avoid disaster, he didn't want to be too serious about it.

After all, it’s not easy to raise a dog with great effort. Even if there is no emotion, there is still family affection.

Five thousand yuan is enough to buy a cow in the countryside, so the compensation is not less at all. It is double the two thousand yuan that Zhou Yaxuan had just offered.

Even a Tibetan Mastiff may not be sold at such a high price.

As a result, Zhang Tianpeng said, "Five thousand yuan, are you sending away a beggar? I told you, one million yuan in compensation, not a penny less. My dog ​​is not a local dog, it is a poodle imported from China, the puppies alone are worth one hundred thousand yuan, and the value has at least increased tenfold by now. I am asking for one million yuan, which is already a leniency. In addition, you just beat someone up, and Da Huang was beaten half to death. Some other people were also injured, so you must pay for medical expenses, mental damages, and so on. Don't even think of paying less. Let's deal with this matter one by one. Don't think that you are a little miracle doctor in Qinghe Village, so you can be so awesome and say whatever you want."

Zhang Tianpeng lied with his eyes open, calling a horse a zebra, saying that a local dog was a poodle, and even claimed that it was imported from China, refusing to give in. "Yes, pay me, damn. I feel like two of my ribs were broken, one is 100,000, and two are 200,000."

"If you say so, I have to claim three hundred thousand."

"Although my ribs were not broken, my heart was hit and I have angina pectoris. I seriously suspect that my coronary artery was ruptured. My life is in danger at any time. Is it too much to ask for one million yuan for medical treatment?"

"My liver..."

"My spleen..."

……

Several men who had just been knocked to the ground by the yellow-haired gangster rushed to ask Chen Yang for compensation. They all asked for huge amounts, ranging from hundreds of thousands to millions.

At the same time, more men from Hedong Village surrounded them, holding weapons in their hands, stones, bricks, sticks, steel bars, etc.

What Chen Yang did just now successfully angered everyone!

Even though he was a famous little doctor in the surrounding villages, and had cured many people and saved many lives, he dared to beat people so unscrupulously in Hedong Village, and his attacks were extremely cruel. The men here would not forgive him and would beat him up as soon as possible.

"what!"

Zhou Yaxuan was so frightened that her face turned pale. She quickly hid behind Chen Yang and grabbed a corner of his clothes. Although these men were mainly seeking revenge on Chen Yang, they might take advantage of the chaos to take advantage of her or even do something more outrageous.

Now Chen Yang is her only support.

"What are you doing? What do you want to do? One by one, do you still want to get better? Stop right there and put down the weapons in your hands! Chen Yang is not only a famous little doctor in the surrounding villages, but also a great benefactor of my Qinghe Village. If any of you want to touch a hair on his head, you must first step over my, Chen Fugui's, body." Chen Fugui stepped forward, stood in front of Chen Yang, and said loudly.

Facing the anger of a group of Hedong Village men, he put his hands on his hips, remained calm, like an old hen protecting her chicks.

I have to say that at this moment, Chen Fugui looked very tall and like a village chief.

Influenced by Chen Fugui's fearless aura, the group of men from Hedong Village slowed down their pace and there was a hint of fear in their eyes.

"Who is barking? You are so arrogant and shouting in Hedong Village. Do you think that Hedong Village is easy to bully? Or do you think there are no men in Hedong Village?"

Just then, a voice suddenly came from outside the crowd.

It was an old voice, a little deeper than Chen Fugui's, and at the same time a little louder and full of energy, just like a loudspeaker in the countryside.

When you hear this voice, you can imagine the image of a tall man with a big head and thick neck.

Sure enough, the crowd dispersed, and a tall man came in. His hair was a lot whiter, and he should be about the same age as Chen Fugui, about 60 years old, but a lot bigger than Chen Fugui, with a big head and thick neck, and a big belly. He walked with big strides, holding a briefcase under his armpit, and looked very official. A closer look revealed that this man's face was somewhat similar to Zhang Tianpeng.

This person is the village chief of Hedong Village, Zhang Jinde, but he is not Zhang Tianpeng's father, but his uncle.

Chen Fugui had a gloomy face and looked into Zhang Jinde's eyes.

In the past, Chen Fugui would be inferior to Zhang Jinde because Qinghe Village had a smaller population than Hedong Village and was also poorer.

But now, things are different now. Riding on the momentum of the large-scale development of Qinghe Village, Chen Fugui's status and position have also risen, and the leaders of the town all look at him with admiration.

In the past, when he attended meetings in the town, he had to sit at the bottom of the seats among the dozens of village heads in Qingshui Town. But now it was different. The town leaders took the initiative to invite him to sit at the top, above all the village heads, and almost on an equal footing with the town leaders.

Because the city is going to promote the renovated Qinghe Village as a typical example of the new socialist countryside in Chuzhou City, which has a strong political significance. At that time, leaders will come to Qinghe Village to inspect every now and then, not only leaders from the city, but even leaders from the province. As the village chief, Chen Fugui will be responsible for meeting and accompanying them. These are all foreseeable, so even the town leaders are afraid that it will be too late to curry favor with Chen Fugui.

The two village chiefs stared at each other for several seconds. Chen Fugui showed no fear. In the end, Zhang Jinde was the first to give in. He lowered his body half a head and said with a smile, "It turns out to be Brother Fugui from the neighboring village. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Look at my mouth. I didn't say you were a barking dog. I take back what I said."

He is two years younger than Chen Fugui, so it is completely normal for him to call Chen Fugui "brother", but he didn't call him that before. He always called him by his name, Chen Fugui.

"Why are so many people gathered here? What does it mean? What are they doing?" Village chief Zhang Jinde asked again, with an expression as if he knew nothing.

"Village Chief Zhang, you're here just in time. This is what happened. A construction vehicle from our Qinghe Village renovation project accidentally ran over and killed a dog from your nephew's family. The driver did it unintentionally and has already apologized. Also, this was obviously just a local dog, not worth a few hundred yuan, but your nephew asked for one million yuan. To put it bluntly, this is naked extortion. There is no such thing as a human being, and no such thing as doing things. The most we are willing to pay is 5,000 yuan. You should have a good talk with your nephew." Chen Fugui said speechlessly and indignantly.

"You're talking nonsense. I'm not a local dog. I'm an imported poodle. A puppy is worth 100,000 yuan. I've raised it for so many years, poured so much love and effort into it, and I usually take care of it like my own son. The emotional value cannot be measured by money. I'm asking for one million, which is already cheap. Don't be shameless. I tell you. You can't even buy a dog leg for 5,000 yuan." Zhang Tianpeng said arrogantly. His uncle is the village chief and respects Chen Fugui's authority, but Zhang Tianpeng is a village bully and will not be afraid of Chen Fugui.

"Zhang Tianpeng, although I, Chen Fugui, have never seen a poodle, I also know that this is just a local dog, not a poodle at all. You can be unreasonable, but let's go to court and talk about the law and see how the judge decides. Your behavior, in a sense, is extortion. And it is an extortion of a particularly huge amount. Even if the extortion fails, it is enough to sentence you to several years. Anyway, we have already called the police and the police will be here soon, so let's just wait and see." Chen Fugui said coldly, very calmly.

When Zhang Tianpeng heard Chen Fugui's words, his expression changed slightly.

Zhang Jinde stared at the dead dog on the ground for a few seconds, his eyes twitching, and then he asked his nephew Zhang Tianpeng meaningfully, "Nephew, is this really a poodle? Do you really have to take this million?"

"Of course it's true. This is a purebred poodle imported from the country of Xiaori. It's different from other poodle breeds. Although it looks like a local dog, it is a poodle, and it's a poodle exclusively for the royal family of Xiaori. I spent a lot of effort to buy one. If you don't believe me, go get a blood test and you'll know. It definitely has poodle blood, and it's royal blood. The purer the blood, the more valuable the poodle is." Zhang Tianpeng said seriously, as if it was a serious matter. But then he changed the subject and said, "But you can take the one million compensation or not. We can negotiate. I'm not an unreasonable person. I just said, call Qiao Zhenhua, the boss of their Qiao Group, over. I have something to discuss with him. If we can reach an agreement, I won't take the money."

"You want to discuss something with big boss Qiao Zhenhua? Are you kidding? He's a big boss with a net worth of hundreds of billions, what do you have to discuss with him? Do you have the qualifications?" Chen Fugui said in disbelief, feeling like he had heard a fairy tale.

"Who is kidding you? I just have something to discuss with him. I want to talk to him about your Qinghe Resort project. If you don't want to pay the money, you can give him a call and ask him to come over." Zhang Tianpeng said arrogantly.

As soon as he said this, Chen Fugui's heart skipped a beat. He roughly understood what was going on and knew why this guy wanted to talk to Qiao Zhenhua.

Of course Chen Fugui knew that Zhang Tianpeng was a contractor, and a not-so-small one at that. He had a construction team under him. Half of the men in Hedong Village worked under him, and followed him to projects all over the country.

He wanted to talk to Qiao Zhenhua about something, he must want to get involved in the Qinghe Resort project and get a piece of the pie.

At this time, Chen Yang suddenly said: "If you want to talk about the Qinghe Resort project, then you don't need to find Qiao Zhenhua, because I am also an investor and have the final say. Even the reconstruction of the entire Qinghe Village was paid for by me. Just talk to me about whatever you want to talk about." When he said this, many people in the audience were stunned, because they only heard that a rich man appeared in Qinghe Village and wanted to give a big villa to every household in the village, but they didn't know who it was.