northernbook Chapter 610 You Even Suck Our Blood
Chapter 610 You Even Suck Our Blood
Chapter 610 You Even Suck Our Blood
Liu Yishou was stunned, his mouth wide open as he stared at the village director lying at the door.
Liu Zaicheng was also dumbfounded. He knew that the village director Liu Haojie was not to be trifled with and had connections everywhere, but Ye Changqing actually beat him up!
The man carrying the bag next to him was so scared that he didn't know what to do. He took a few steps back and distanced himself from Ye Changqing.
cough cough~
Liu Haojie coughed violently, supported himself with his hands and slowly sat up, looking at Ye Changqing and said, "You...you dare to provoke me...you...you just wait, I will make you die an ugly death.
If you dare to touch me... cough cough cough... touch me... I won't let you go."
Ye Changqing had a cold expression on his face as he walked out of the door and approached Liu Haojie: "You won't let me go, will you?
That's perfect, I won't let you go either!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his leg and kicked Liu Haojie to the ground, stepping on Liu Haojie's neck and slowly applying force!
Liu Haojie reached out to push Ye Changqing's foot, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move the foot that was on his neck.
In just a moment, his face turned red.
Seeing this, Liu Yishou rushed to Ye Changqing in a few steps and pulled his arm back: "Don't, don't step on it, it will kill people."
Ye Changqing then raised his foot and looked at Liu Haojie and said, "Tell me, how much benefit do you want?"
Liu Yishou kept rubbing his neck. When his breathing slowed down a bit, he spoke: "I...I didn't take any benefits, not at all."
Ye Changqing said coldly: "You used threats and inducements, and you said you didn't get any benefits? Are you kidding me?
You won't tell me, right? Then you'd better go to hell!"
Ye Changqing turned around, picked up a brick from the ground, and walked towards Liu Haojie again.
Liu Haojie was so scared that he screamed at Liu Yishou: "Old Liu, hurry up and hold him back! If I really die in front of your house, you will not be able to escape responsibility."
Liu Yishou grabbed Ye Changqing's arm again and fell backward, trying to pull Ye Changqing.
But this time he couldn't be pulled back at all. Ye Changqing pulled him and his feet slid on the ground.
Ye Changqing continued to walk towards Liu Haojie.
Seeing this, Liu Haojie was so frightened that he almost lost his soul: "Are you...are you crazy...killing someone means paying with your life."
Ye Changqing said coldly: "I'm not crazy, but I have a diagnosis of mental illness, so I won't have to pay with my life for killing you." Liu Haojie was stunned for a moment, and saw Ye Changqing holding a brick in one hand and dragging Liu Yishou, getting closer and closer.
He wanted to get up and run away, but his ribs seemed to be broken, and the slightest movement of his body made him tremble with pain.
Seeing Ye Changqing really coming over, he hurriedly shouted: "I said, I'll tell you how much money I want to withdraw.
I get 20 cents per pound, really."
Two cents?
Liu Yishou was surprised when he heard this, and pointed at Liu Haojie and asked, "Village Director, you...you are going too far!
You said that you wanted to help all the villagers sell their white ginger and solve their urgent needs.
You earn more than me. I work hard for a year and earn ten cents per pound, while you do nothing and earn two cents per pound.
What you did was too unkind!"
Liu Haojie wanted to scold Liu Yishou, saying that village cadres are also human beings and need to make money.
But when he saw Ye Changqing's cold eyes, he was so scared that he lowered his head and remained silent.
Ye Changqing frowned. The village chief only earned two cents. Who made the rest of the money?
He turned to look at the man with the bag and asked, "How much do you make from ginger?"
The man stepped back in fear and said, “I am doing business. I use my capital to buy ginger and then sell it.
I earn what I deserve.”
Ye Changqing asked in a cold voice: "If you do business normally, you can just come to the village to collect white ginger.
But you chose to bring the village director along. Do you think you're making the money you deserve?"
This……
The man with the bag took two steps back in fear: "I... I don't make much money, really." Ye Changqing had half believed it, but when he heard the word "really", he stopped believing it and approached with a brick in hand: "How about this, I'll hit you with a brick and I won't ask how much money you make."
The man with the bag turned pale with fear: "You...you..."
He wanted to say that Ye Changqing was a lunatic who would take action even if the matter was not serious.
But seeing Ye Changqing approaching step by step, he swallowed back the words on the tip of his tongue: "Don't come over, I'll tell you, I'll tell you now.
I... I make fifty cents... at the beginning, actually not that much, the shipping fee is about ten cents per pound.
The most I make is 40 cents.”
Ye Changqing stopped.
White ginger costs one yuan per pound, the village director makes a profit of 20 cents, and the merchant who buys white ginger makes 50 cents, so the price of ginger reaches one yuan and 70 cents.
But the real market price is nine yuan. Where did the remaining seven yuan and thirty cents go?
He felt it necessary to figure it out, otherwise he would not be able to help Liu Zaicheng make money.
Ye Changqing raised his hand and threw away the brick, then said to the man holding the bag, "Take the village director away and get out of here!"
Oh ~
The man carrying the bag only realized at this moment that he had been intimidated. If someone really wanted to take action, they would not let him go just because he said this.
He didn't dare to ask why. He walked out of the yard, helped Liu Haojie up and left.
Liu Yishou waited until the two men walked away before he said with a worried look on his face, "You...you hit someone, what if he calls the police?"
Ye Changqing shook his head: "He has a dirty mind, he definitely wouldn't dare to call the police."
Oh~ Liu Yishou still felt something was wrong: "But...what if he takes revenge in the future?"
Ye Changqing glanced at Liu Yishou and said, “Don’t wait for him to retaliate, retaliate against him first.
Everyone in this village grows white ginger. He earns more than you who grow ginger. He is sucking your blood. This kind of person has already incurred public anger.
Don't expose him, keep him for the New Year?"
This……
Liu Yishou felt something was wrong: "This is offending him to death."
When Ye Changqing heard him say this, he knew that it was impossible to expect him to be exposed. He thought about it, opened the errand running APP directly, and hired a few loud voices to shout at him at a high price.
Half an hour later, the errand runner arrived.
Ye Changqing told them the content of the call: the merchant was buying white ginger at one yuan and two hundred cents per pound, but because the village director wanted to take a 20-cent commission, he could only buy white ginger at one yuan per pound.
The errand runner received the task and started shouting in the village.
Liu Haojie was lying at home, and the doctor next to him was giving him an IV drip.
There was an ambulance parked in the yard. He was originally planning to go to the hospital for treatment, but as the village director, he was very popular in the village.
He actually failed at the home of the honest Liu Yishou.
He would not be satisfied without revenge.
He called a few villagers who often drank with him and said, "Brothers, you are my best brothers in the village. I became the village director only because of your help.
But today Liu Yishou actually played a counter-role with me. You go to his house and beat me up first.
I want him to know that if he offends me, Liu Haojie, he will suffer no good consequences!"
Several people agreed almost in unison: "Okay, let's go and find trouble with this old guy."
When a few people were preparing to set off, shouts were heard in the village.
And it wasn't just one person's voice; the shouting came into the house intermittently.
"The merchant bought white ginger for 1.2 yuan per pound, but the village director asked for a 20-cent commission, so the purchase price dropped to 1 yuan."
"Villagers can earn ten cents by growing ginger, while the village director earns two cents without doing anything."
"The village director is lying on the villagers and sucking their blood..."
……
The shouts in the village are high-pitched, hoarse, and sharp, and all kinds of sounds come one after another.
All of them are exposing the village chief's despicable behavior.
At Liu Haojie's home, several villagers who had a good relationship with him looked at him in shock when they heard this: "You...you even sucked our blood.
We make ten cents and you make twenty cents.
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