Their expressions weren’t pleasant after being yelled at like that.
However, even so, they didn’t dare stop or even slow down, because they knew their lives were still in Hu Xiaobei’s hands.
"You guys..."
Wen Tao wanted to say something more, but he didn’t get the chance, because by then he was already pinned down tightly by the people who rushed at him...
Soon, heart-wrenching screams came out of Wen Tao’s mouth...
If it were just a couple of people, with Wen Tao’s skills, he might still manage...
But it wasn’t just a couple of people, so let alone fend them off, he didn’t even have the strength to put up a fight and was pressed down like a bug...
...
A dozen minutes later, looking at the almost beaten-to-death Wen Tao, Xiaobei waved his hand lightly, "Enough!"
Upon hearing Xiaobei’s words, they instantly stopped.
This made all the onlookers secretly admire...
They knew Hu Xiaobei had completely subdued them.
"Are you still interested in these shops now? If you are, we can have a good chat. After all, if you really open a store, it’s a good thing for our Xiaohe Village."
After they retreated, Xiaobei walked over with a calm expression.
The almost dying Wen Tao shuddered at Xiaobei’s words.
He now felt that Hu Xiaobei was a devil...
And a particularly terrifying one at that.
Seeing the trembling Wen Tao, Xiaobei spoke with concern, "What’s wrong? Your body is shaking a lot, you’re not going to die, are you?"
"Not at all, not at all!"
Speaking with fear, Wen Tao looked at Xiaobei nervously and said, "I couldn’t see things clearly before, give me another chance, give me another chance, I swear I won’t come to cause trouble again, absolutely not."
By the end, there was a hint of crying in his words.
Xiaobei waved his hand and said, "Oh, come on! We only get to know each other after a fight! Now, we’re talking about cooperation! Weren’t you planning to open a shop here before? We can discuss it in detail now."
"Talk? Who dares to talk now!"
As ten thousand grassy mud horses ran through his mind, he muttered to himself...
Soon, Wen Tao laughed dryly, "I seriously thought about it before, and I think I’m not suited for business, so let’s just forget about the cooperation."
Wen Tao had never really planned to open a shop, so he spoke with much embarrassment now.
When he finished speaking, Wen Tao felt the atmosphere becoming cold again.
Looking up, he saw that Xiaobei’s expression was no longer gentle and breezy...
"You never intended to open a shop in our Xiaohe Village? Are you saying you were just playing games with me all along?"
This icy questioning sent chills down his spine.
"How could that be, how would I dare!"
"Then in that case, let’s talk about the cooperation."
"But I haven’t decided what kind of shop to open yet. Let me think it over carefully and I promise to come back and open a shop when I’ve made up my mind, is that okay?"
Taking a look at him, Xiaobei nodded lightly, "Haven’t decided yet! I understand, but you’ve delayed the normal process of attracting investment in our Xiaohe Village, compensating something is reasonable, right?"
"Yes!"
Though bitter inside, Wen Tao couldn’t help but nod.
At this moment, he deeply understood the meaning of having to lower one’s head under the eaves.
"Since you’re so agreeable, that’ll do! Compensate one hundred thousand yuan."
"How much?"
"One hundred thousand! Do you think that’s too little?"
Quickly shaking his head as his eye twitched, Wen Tao said, "No, no, I mean one hundred thousand is just right."
"Since we both agree on this standard, pay up now!"


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