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Chapter 37 Lost! Too bad! You are such a Si Chen(1/2)

These days, very few people buy motorcycles because they are not practical.

Tractors and tricycles can pull farm tools, crops, and the whole family.

Even tractors can be equipped with agricultural machinery for plowing, harvesting, rolling and threshing.

Zhou Zicheng is the leader of the gangsters. He loves everything that is popular in Hong Kong movies. Everyday he feels that he is the affectionate and righteous little brother Ma, a brother who is bigger than the sky.

"Brother, you haven't been to my place for a while. When will you go again?"

Zhou Zicheng walked over, grinning with a row of gold teeth.

The gold chain around his neck that looked like a dog chain, and the gold watch on the hand holding his cigarette, echoed each other, and they sounded so much like a lackey and a traitor.

"I'm not going." Si Chen's tone was cold.

Previously, this bitch made him a pig-killing tray.

Not only did he defraud him of all the money he had, but he also defrauded him of his entire newlywed yard.

Si Chen thought to himself, I haven't dealt with you yet, but you came to my door first?

Not only do you want to take my house back, but you will also need to completely destroy your gambling den if I don’t!

Zhou Zicheng obviously did not expect that Si Chen would reject him so simply and said with a smile:

"Hey, brother, victory or defeat is a common thing in military affairs. Feng Shui takes turns. Maybe you can make a complete comeback next time you come here!"

Si Chen rolled his eyes unceremoniously and sneered:

"People who always think they can make a comeback are either idiots or mentally retarded."

Zhou Zicheng's face instantly darkened, and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

After so many years, who would dare to speak to him like this?

Haha, Si Chen, I used to support you because I wanted to get your money.

Now that I have no money, who do you think you are?

He was about to get angry when his younger brother Zhou Zigong behind him impatiently urged:

"Brother, hurry up, the wheat in the village doesn't wait for anyone."

Only then did Zhou Zicheng remember what he was here for.

He took out a cigarette and handed one to Si Chen: "King Furong, I asked someone to bring it from the south. It's very exciting!"

Si Chen glanced at it lightly but didn't answer it. The tar was heavy, so of course it was exciting.

Zhou Zicheng felt angry and suppressed it.

He took back his hand with a smile, lit this one with his nearly burned out cigarette, and smoked it himself.

"Si Chen, I heard that your harvester is very fast?" Zhou Zicheng asked for his own words.

Si Chen stared at him coldly and didn't answer, feeling suspicious.

Zhao Yi and the officials of the Agricultural Machinery Bureau on the side clearly noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere and couldn't help but squeeze the notebooks in their hands.

"Brother, I have some wheat at home, so I can lend you your harvester."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked!

Listen, I'm not paying you, I'm borrowing it!

To put it bluntly, it’s just grabbing it openly and taking it for free!

"I won't borrow it!" Si Chen took a step back, grabbed a piece of wheat, put it in his mouth casually, tilted his head, and sneered.

Not to mention that the wheat harvest was at its peak right now. Even if he wasn't busy, Si Chen wouldn't be able to lend it to him.

If you borrow it, you will never return.

What's more, I have a grudge against you, you little brat!

"Hey, don't be so stingy, brother, I also give you money." Zhou Zicheng rolled his eyes and started to play:

"We have known each other for such a long time as brothers, can I still take advantage of you?"

"Don't worry, I will give you as much as you harvest for others."

"You don't have to exert any effort. Lend me the machine and we brothers will harvest it ourselves. Every penny will be yours."

Not to mention Si Chen, neither Zhao Yi nor Zhao Yi believed it!

"Zhou Zicheng, Brother Chen said that this time he made a special trip to our Zhaojiayuan to harvest wheat. You Zhoujiagou ones are not in his plan for the time being."

Zhao Yi hurriedly spoke out, giving him a step down.

Even the cadres from the Agricultural Machinery Bureau on the side were persuading in a good tone:

"Comrade Zhou and Comrade Si Chen are indeed fully booked. After the 2nd, they will not dare to agree to the villagers' reservations."

"You see, everything has to be on a first-come, first-served basis, right? You guys are late and can't make an appointment."

Zhou Zicheng's anger started to rise, and he said:

"Who do you think you are? When I talk to my brother, you have no right to interrupt!"

"What are you talking about, comrade? I am a public employee of the Agricultural Machinery Bureau, how can I allow you to openly humiliate me!"

Zhou Zicheng choked, obviously he did not expect the other party to have this identity.

"Apologise! Apologize to me!" The cadre was a man of culture and did not make excessive demands.

Zhou Zicheng was too shameless to apologize. He just apologized, and he didn't ask for money.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I was also in a hurry and didn't listen to what I said. You, sir, have a lot, huh?"

As he said that, Zhou Zicheng gave someone a cigarette, but the other person didn't answer and turned away.

For a while, the atmosphere became extremely awkward.

The owner of the family who was cutting the wheat also stood behind Si Chen with his three sons early in the morning, staring angrily.

The old man thought to himself, my family has just started harvesting wheat, and you actually come to grab the harvester?

I'm from 30 acres, and it took me three days to get my turn. Why do you do that?

People from other companies who were about to take their turn also sent someone to guard here early in the morning, for fear of being jumped in line.

That's great. Here comes a harvester? Are you crazy?

Si Chen knew what was going on and said coldly: "You guys go back, I can't take care of my machine."

"Zinima!" Zhou Zigong behind him cursed and hit the tractor steering wheel.

As everyone watched, he placed the tractor across the edge of the family's field.

In this endless row of wheat fields, there is only a two-meter-wide path at the end of the field for people, horses and vehicles to pass.

During the busy farming season, it is difficult to miss a train.

Now, Zhou Zigong actually hit a tractor and blocked the road.

Even if Zhao Yan finishes harvesting the current one, he won't be able to go to the next one.

Each family's wheat field has a 2-3 foot high ridge between the wheat field next door and the tractor cannot climb up it.

To go to the next harvest, you must go through this path.

Zhao Yan happened to be harvesting. He was so angry that he stood on the tractor and cursed:

"Hey! What are the two cowards of the Zhou family doing? Blocking other people's roads, be careful to give birth to a son without an asshole!"

Other villagers also echoed and said angrily:

"Why is the tractor lying here?"

"Hey! Why did you turn off the engine?"

"Why did you take the rocker away?"

"Hey! Come back! Come back!"

Zhou Zicheng ignored everyone's condemnation, took his brother on his motorcycle, and left with a cloud of dust flying.

Zhou Zigong held the tractor crank in his hand and cursed:

"Wait! You all wait for me!"

Si Chen's face sank. These two idiots must have gone back to call for help. They were planning to fight.

Zhao Yanbiao shouted back:

"I'll just wait for you. Who's afraid and who's a coward? How can a small village like Zhoujiagou's sheep dung and eggs be able to defeat our Zhaojiayuan?"

In the crowd, someone immediately echoed and cursed at the motorcycle:

"You little bastard, you still want to snatch people and machines from us, no way!"

Others cursed me one after another, constantly.

The officials of the Agricultural Machinery Bureau were obviously frightened by this battle and quickly said to Zhao Yi:
To be continued...
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