Chapter 169 Fraud
Seeing that the older and more villagers gathered around, these outsiders finally panicked.

In the past, I came to Caogou Village to collect mushrooms at this time of year, but I didn’t go there to kill chickens and stew meat.

What a strange year.

When you come to a family at random, you don’t ask if you have eaten, but when the mushroom money will be paid last year.

This is the case even after going to several houses, the anger of the mushroom dealers accumulated more and more, and finally broke out at Dakui's house.

These dealers were headed by the middle-aged Zheng Xi, and Zheng Xi had traveled all over the country for many years and knew the family relationship of the rural people well.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, do you want to hit someone, right? Now is a society ruled by law. We signed a purchase contract, and it was your Caogou Village who broke the contract first. If you break the contract, you will be held accountable by law and you will be jailed."

Breach of contract, contract, go to jail.

Hearing these three words, the villagers took a step back subconsciously.

After all, it is not the early years when people were killed and thrown into the old forest, and the bones were eaten by mountain beasts the next day. Nowadays, law-enhancing teams go to the village from time to time to do publicity, but it improves the legal literacy and legal literacy of the rural people. consciousness.

"What contract? Let me see it." Li Hongbing sneered.

Zheng Xi looked at Li Hongbing for a moment, then said contemptuously, "Can you understand the contract? I'm afraid you don't even know the words."

"Uncle Red Soldier asks you to take it, so you can take it, don't you dare to talk about it." Xiucai held up the dung fork and yelled forward, and the stinky fork almost stuck into Zheng Xi's mouth.

"Don't do it, I'll take it!" Zheng Xi leaned back, turned to the people beside him, "San'er, take out the contract!"

Saner?

Hearing this name, Li Hongbing thought he was calling himself, and was about to respond when he saw the young man who had just punched him with his arm, angrily opened his backpack, took out a stack of contracts, and threw one out to Li Hongbing.

After accepting the contract, Li Hongbing gave the young man a meaningful look, "This name is too heavy, you can't afford it, it's best to change it."

"!!!" The young man raised his eyebrows and clenched his fists. As soon as he moved, he was forced back to the original place by a few shovels.

Li Hongbing smiled and looked down at the contract.

The more I look at it, the angrier I get, the more I look at it, the more helpless, and the more I look at it, the more I want to laugh.

This is not a contract, it is simply a contract of sale.

Party B is not allowed to sell the mushrooms to others, otherwise it will be fined 10 yuan.

Party B must dry the mushrooms according to the requirements of Party A. If the standard does not meet the requirements, Party A has the right to deduct its purchase price in proportion as a fine.

Party B shall not ask Party A to pay the current year's payment.

Party B shall use the payment for the goods as a deposit to ensure the quality of the goods.

Party A has the right to settle the payment by batch, and the amount and time limit shall be determined by Party A.

Party A has the right to renew the contract at the expiration of the contract.

Party A has the final right of interpretation.

After reading the entire contract, Li Hongbing asked the villagers with a smile while holding a thin piece of paper.

"You all signed this contract."

Aunt Guifeng, "I signed the contract and returned twenty eggs."

Defa, "I also signed and gave a bag of rice."

Mrs. Tiemei, "I signed it and gave me thirty eggs."

Aunt Yuzhi, "Me too, I gave you twenty catties of rice."

Uncle Daquan, "I signed the contract, and I want ten catties of rice."

Aunt Jinhua, "I signed and gave five catties of soybeans!"

Jianjun, "I signed it, and I gave you three catties of soybeans!"

Almost all the villagers present raised their hands.

Li Hongbing smiled, with bitterness in his smile.

This kind of sell-your-body contract involves not paying for the goods, suppressing the money for the goods, maliciously defrauding, and playing word games, but anyone with a little bit of legal knowledge will not sign it.

Then why are liars so easy to get their hands on?

It is not because the main people left behind in the countryside are older farmers.

The farmers are all older, and their learning ability must be much worse than that of young people.

Farmers are not very receptive to new knowledge and information, and they are not used to the application of these new media, so they are relatively easy to be deceived.

The second reason is that it has been difficult for farmers to earn money since ancient times, and they are easy to be greedy for petty gains.

As the saying goes, every particle is hard work.

Farmers earn hard money, so every penny is cherished, and one dollar can be broken in half to spend.

So they are very useful for some small favors.

Liars like these usually give some small gifts to the people who listen to the speech. By this time, the farmers often think that these people are very good.

But often the result is that the sesame seeds are lost and the watermelons are lost.

When you gradually trust them, they will introduce you step by step into their situation. When you find out, you may have already fallen into the pit.

And if there are people around who can give an idea, they are all around the same age, so they pay for it as soon as their brains get hot.

And often as long as one takes the lead, this group of people will almost all be caught.

Therefore, these farmers are a group that is easily deceived. Although the tricks used by scammers may be different every year, the general routine is the same, and every scam is accurate.

The more Li Hongbing thought about it, the angrier he became. Seeing Zheng Xi's reassuring and complacent expression, he got angry from his heart and kicked him to the ground.

"What are you doing?" The rest of the foreigners flocked to Li Hongbing, and the young man named San'er took out a switchblade from his pocket and stabbed Li Hongbing in the heart.

The villagers are still asking and comparing each other about what gifts they received at that time.

There was no time to react, and Uncle Hong Soldier was about to be stabbed with a knife.

at this time.

Li Hongbing jumped back a little, while avoiding the switchblade, he stretched out his hand to grab the young man's arm, and touched the joint of his arm with his palm.

There was only the crackling sound of bones, and the young man wailed.

But before Li Hongbing planned to let him go, he poked at the other arm, both legs, and the chin again.

There was another cluck, bang, bang, bone-crunching sound.

The young man named San'er collapsed on the ground as if he had no bones. He couldn't utter a scream, but could only wail, with saliva and tears pouring out.

hiss!
The villagers were taken aback by the tragedy. Who would have thought that the gentle-looking Uncle Red Soldier would be so ruthless that he would directly maim people.

And Zheng Xi was even more frightened and returned to the protection of his companions, took out his mobile phone and shouted tremblingly, "Don't come over, I'm calling the police, I want to call the police."

"You report it, if you don't report it, I will report it for you."

Li Hongbing sneered and also took out his mobile phone.

The incident started because of Mrs. Gui Feng, and her man was still working for Uncle Hong Bing. Mrs. Gui Feng anxiously urged Li Hong Bing, "Uncle Hong Bing, why are you still reporting work for beating someone? Run away."

"Yes! The Red Soldier hurried to the back mountain to hide for a while."

"There is a shack in Grape Valley, go hide there for two days before coming out."

"Yes, hurry up, Gong An is here, let's block it."

"Go, brother, I'll take you into the mountains."

When Zheng Xi heard what the villagers said, he became mad again, "Run! You run quickly, if you can run, the monk can't run away from the temple."

I ran your grandma a leg!

Li Hongbing glared at Zheng Xi, then raised the contract in his hand to the villagers, with a heartbroken look on his face.

"Thank you everyone. I won't run away. Instead, I'm still staying here. I want everyone to get the money back. I can't miss a word."

"Uncle Hong Soldier can't hold back, it's not worth it to hurt someone for 6 or 7 yuan." Defa shook his head.

"Defa, you have been selling them mushrooms for several years." Li Hongbing asked back.

"It's been five years." Defa frowned and thought about it.

"Okay, I'll use the purchase price of 5 yuan in the contract, 8 catties per year. If I tell you that you have lost 1 yuan in these [-] years, what will you do?"

Earn 1 less!
How to do?
Defa was taken aback!
I really have the heart to kill!

He rushed out fiercely and kicked the young man writhing like a maggot on the ground.

Li Hongbing hurriedly stopped Defa, whose eyes were red, and pushed him into the arms of the villagers.

Hitting someone by yourself is justifiable self-defense, but the nature of beating someone by Defa is different.

Zheng Xi would crane her neck and yell.

"Fellow folks, don't listen to his nonsense. We all purchase according to the contract price, and we are absolutely not lying."

Li Hongbing continued to sneer, I have been in foreign trade for ten years, and I am too aware of contract traps and copper leaks, let alone this contract full of loopholes.

"Talking about the contract with me, there are so many illegal clauses in this contract, it is an invalid contract, and there are fraudulent acts, if the amount is extremely large or there are other particularly serious circumstances, the person who deliberately buys agricultural products at a price lower than the market price shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than ten years ,Do you understand?"

Suddenly, Zheng Xi was stunned.

How does the farmer in front of him know so much?

However, he immediately quibbled, "Wild mushrooms are not crops."

This time, Li Hongbing smiled, with the corners of his mouth raised.

"Who told you that it is a wild mushroom? It is a mushroom cultivated by the villagers of Caogou Village using livestock dung in the wild. More precisely, it is a pollution-free, green and organic agricultural product. Are you a scholar?"

Ah!
When Xiucai heard Li Hongbing point him, he was puzzled for a moment, then immediately nodded and said, "That's right, I spread sheep dung on the meadow every day."

The other villagers thought that Defa had lost 1 yuan in income, so they themselves had also lost their income. It seemed that Uncle Hongbing could get the money back, and they all yelled together.

"Yes, my chicken manure is also dumped on the meadow."

"My pig manure was also dumped on the meadow."

"I don't even poop in the latrine, I just poop on the meadow."

"Jianjun, are you shitting on the meadow in winter? You're not afraid of freezing your basket."

"Go away, don't pull the donkey and horse basket."

Seeing the villagers unanimously saying that the mushrooms were all grown in the village, Zheng Xi knew that it was planted this time, and it was grown!

"Brother, I admit it. You can do whatever you want, whether I can make up the money, as long as you don't report labor security."

Just wait for your words.

Li Hongbing smiled and said, "Make up the money according to the market price of 30 a catty. If you like it, this matter will be settled. If you don't want it, we will still get the money in the end. It doesn't matter where you are."

30 a catty to make up the difference!

Zheng Xi really wanted to pick up the switchblade on the ground and give Li Hongbing a knife.

Lao Tzu took it back and sold it to his family for only 40 a catty.

This is not counting people eating horses, and paying the difference at 30 means that they have not earned a penny in these years, and they have to pay back.

It would be a lie to say that it doesn't hurt, but now I am the meat on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered.

If the money is gone, it can be earned again.

If people go in, it's really over.

"Okay, just do what you said, and I'll make up the difference."

Li Hongbing said to the villagers, "Take him to the rice field at the entrance of the village, tell the village chief, and then call the Li accountant."

After speaking, he walked to the side of the young man who was writhing and howling like a maggot, squatted down and squeezed the loose limbs and jaw joints with his hands.

There was only a crackling sound.

The bones are reattached.

Li Hongbing patted the young man on the cheek, "Young man, if you have something to talk about, don't use the knife."

After finishing, I found tears and snot on the palms of my hands, and wiped them off with the young man's clothes in distaste.

Rice field at the entrance of the village.

This incident affected the whole village, and all the people who had sold mushrooms were present.

And those outsiders were surrounded in the middle, surrounded by villagers holding shovels, dung forks, and hoes.

"What's going on, what's going on, that donkey basket dares to come to Caogou Village to make trouble, so he doesn't want to live anymore!"

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

While scolding, Li Huaizhong walked to the rice field, pushed away the villagers, and saw the mushroom harvesters squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands.

"What did they do, steal someone's wife?" Li Huaizhong was startled.

When Zheng Xi saw Li Huaizhong, he immediately stood up and said aggrievedly, just like seeing his own father.

"Cun Zhang Li, I'm Zheng Xi! We had a drink together last year."

"Who the fuck has you had a drink with you, who are you!" As expected of the old village head of Caogou Village, Li Huaizhong spoke righteously without blushing under the gaze of hundreds of eyes. Deny what Zheng Xi said.

Ah!
Zheng Xi was dumbfounded.

It was as if ten thousand horses were running across the grass in my heart.

Why is this village like this, turning faces is faster than turning pages, last year they were brothers, but today they are dogs!

"Village Chief Li, you forgot that I paid it back last year."

Before finishing the following words, a dung fork stopped by Zheng Xi's mouth, and Li Hongbing smiled and held up the dung fork to signal Li Huaizhong to go away first.

There was gratitude in Li Huaizhong's eyes, and he left in a hurry after confessing a few words.

This kind of thing is tacitly understood by everyone, as long as it is not exposed, it will be treated as if it never happened, and it is nothing more than chewing a few words behind the back.

"Nie Zi, put down the fork." The old man squeezed into the crowd, and when he saw his youngest son holding a dung fork and preparing to stab someone, he felt a dull pain in his brain and heart.

Seeing his father coming, Li Hongbing handed over the dung fork to Xiucai, and dragged accountant Li out who was watching the excitement.

"Accountant Li, when the villagers get the mushroom receipts from previous years, you can register and ask them to make up the money at a price of 30 per catty. I will give you a mobile phone number. If they have no cash, ask him to transfer the money to on this number."

30 yuan per catty!
Isn't that the same price as Uncle Hongbing for mushrooms?

After so many years.

I drop a mother blanket!

Gotta get rich!

Suddenly, the rice field was boiling.

The villagers waved their receipts and squeezed towards Accountant Li.

People are next to each other, people are crowded, and accidents are the most likely to happen.

Li Hongbing hurriedly jumped onto the stone platform, "Don't crowd, line up, come one by one, everyone has a share."

The voice just fell.

The chaotic crowd immediately formed a long queue, all with beaming smiles on their faces.

"Niezi, what are you doing again?" The old man walked to the side of the rice field, holding Li Hongbing's ear, and looked down for a weapon in his hand.

"Grandpa, are you looking for a stick? Here, use me."

Tie Dan appeared out of nowhere, and held out a shiny bamboo whip in his hand.

This bamboo whip is not a whip made of bamboo, but a bamboo root. After soaking in tung oil, it is thin and long, and it hurts people's heart.

The father and son were stunned, looking at the expectant Tie Dan, both speechless.

This damn was lightly stung by a bee last time!

If I knew it, I should have stuffed him in the bee hole.

Li Hongbing glared at Tie Dan viciously, showing a warm smile.

"Go away and play."

(End of this chapter)

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