Chapter 392 Raised the rent?

The villagers were in high spirits, looking at Su Jin and Qin Lang with envy in their eyes, their blood boiled, and they became more and more secretly determined to stand firmly on their side.

Only they have the ability to bring the villagers together to make a fortune! Only they can make everyone have a good life.

Why do you care so much, why do you focus on money and don’t want to let go of petty profits? All because of poverty!

I don't even have to eat rice, I can't fill my stomach, there are old people and young people at home, and I can't even drink gruel with wild vegetables. Do you want to make people so noble? impossible!

Qin Lang did not speak, nor did Su Jin.

The flattering smile on Zhang Dong's face finally cracked, and the feeling of unease became stronger.

"You bastards, don't hurry to kneel down for me and apologize to the master and wife!" He suddenly turned his head and scolded the villagers.

The villagers did not move.

Zhang Dong was even more angry: "Are you all deaf? Didn't hear what Lao Tzu said? Don't you want to farm? Huh?"

"Enough!" Qin Lang stopped Zhang Dong in a cold voice and looked at the man who was about to hit the wall before, "Tell me what's going on."

"Sir, these cheap bones are—"

"I told you to shut up, don't you understand?" Qin Lang became impatient.

"Yes, yes" Zhang Dong's face stiffened, blushing slightly, and the freckles on his face became more obvious. With such a smile that was even uglier than crying, Su Jin just glanced at it and then looked away.

Zhang Dong still insisted on showing his prestige in front of the villagers, glaring at the man with a stern look and scolding: "Master, if you ask me a question, don't give me a good answer!"

With a soft sound of "Boom", Zhang Dong was kicked away by Qin Lang and fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

Qin Lang's patience finally ran out.

"Master, you—" Zhang Dong was shocked, angry and scared, and he collapsed on the ground and couldn't get up.

The farmers couldn't help but gasp, and they couldn't believe what they saw.

The villagers are all awe-inspiring, you look at me, I look at you, the mind is surprisingly consistent, and the heart is the same: never provoke their family, never provoke them.

Qin Lang glanced at the man displeased, the man returned to his senses, and his attitude subconsciously respected a little, but he couldn't help but bear a bit of anger: "Originally, the rent we paid reached 45%, and the taxes collected by the government also have to be paid. We pay for it ourselves. But when the master bought the farm, he had to increase the rent to 55%. We worked hard for a year, and the income was probably not enough for the family to live frugally for four months. How will we live in the future! We can’t do anything, and sooner or later we will all be dead, so I came to the door to ask the Lord for mercy! Please give us a way to live!”

The man shouted in grief and indignation, knelt heavily on the ground with a thud, and kowtowed to Qin Lang.

When the other villagers saw this, they also knelt down, crying and begging the master to live. The scene was really miserable.

The villagers fell silent.

The soft-hearted women couldn't help but began to shed tears in their eyes.

50% of the rent, and the tenants have to pay taxes. This is indeed—too ruthless! This really does not give people a way to live!

People who have no fields live a miserable life

"Did you misunderstand something?" Song Ping'an had already stood beside Qin Lang and Su Jin, and hurriedly said: "Brother Qin and sister-in-law are not such people, it is absolutely impossible to do such a thing!"

"Yes, everyone in the village knows this!"

"I think it's a misunderstanding too!"

The villagers suddenly woke up, but no, Su Jin and Qinlang are not like people who can do this kind of thing. Otherwise, if buying honeysuckle, can they provide free seedlings, teach planting techniques for free, and buy flowers at market prices?

Some villagers have secretly entered the city to inquire about it, and the purchase price that Su Jin and Qin Lang gave everyone is indeed a very reasonable market price, which is a lot of money.

The villagers scrambled to talk about it, scolding Song Ping'an for being slick, and letting him take the lead in everything good. No wonder he has the best relationship with Qin Lang, and no wonder the Song family has the most benefit.

The villagers were very angry, "We didn't lie, if it wasn't for this, we wouldn't be here today!", "If it wasn't for a fatal event, who would want to make trouble? It's really impossible!"

"Everyone be quiet," Qin Lang shouted to stop the crowd and glanced at the villagers: "You get up first and listen to what I have to say. We just bought the farm in Xikou Village, and we haven't been there yet. I'm planning to go there tomorrow, 55% of the rent, not including the tax paid to the government, who did you hear that?"

The man was dumbfounded, and so were all the villagers. Look at me, I look at you, as if these words were spread like this without knowing it, because it was about the life of the family, and everyone was uneasy when they just changed their owners. I don't know what kind of person the new owner will be and what changes will be made, so I am anxious when I hear such news.

The big guys discussed and discussed. The more they discussed, the more uneasy and angry they became. They couldn't think of peace day and night, and couldn't bear it anymore, so they went to the host's family theory together.

"This is nonsense at all! You are too much!" Zhang Dong got up from the ground and glared at the villagers: "What kind of people are the master and the wife, are you all out of your mind? If you don't understand, you won't. Inquire? You can inquire clearly with just a few words. Look at what you have done! Don’t hurry to apologize to the master! I really don’t want to farm? It’s a natural life! Lord, these cheap bones are In this way, you are stupid, stupid, lazy and greedy, and you are used to cheating and slipping, sir, don't pay attention to these dogs, and when the little ones clean up twice, they will know that the sky is high."

Under Qin Lang's icy gaze, Zhang Dong's voice gradually became smaller and smaller. He looked at Qin Lang uneasily, trying to squeeze a smile out of that wretched face: "Master, look."

"If you don't shut up, get out of here! Since you don't understand people's language so well, you don't have to be the head of the steward!"

"Master—"

"Shut up and go!"

Zhang Dong was angry, hated, and afraid, and he was even more anxious in his heart. He had to endure the chaotic mood and stood aside honestly.

The owners were a little dumbfounded, and they were confused for a while. They didn't know what the owner meant.

Qin Lang glanced at everyone and said, "Nonsense! We have never said that we charge 50% of the rent, and the rent is only 30% in a good year. If the year is not good, only 20% will be charged, and the tax will be turned over to the government. It's also within the 30% or 20%, and you don't have to worry about it. I originally planned to go to tell you about this tomorrow, but since you are here, I will tell you the same now!"

(end of this chapter)