The Magnificent Son-in-law Chapter 800: Negotiating Compensation

As more and more people fell, Xiao Feng's figure finally appeared.

There wasn't a scratch on him, not even a footprint, his face wasn't red, nor was he panting, and his expression seed sowhat bored.

Nie Longjiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, as she had been considering whether to rush out and take a look.

At this mont, it was evident that her worries were clearly unnecessary.

"Anyone else!" Xiao Feng shouted loudly.

In the courtyard, nearly fifty people were scattered around, and outside the gate, there were over twenty more who hadn't co in yet.

However, judging by the situation, it was clear that coming in or not didn't make much difference.

The seven or eight people who were still standing in the field rolled and crawled out of the door, not caring at all about any village chief who might make trouble for them later.

Xiao Feng chuckled and walked towards Miao Jinlin.

"Don't, don't co over!" Miao Jinlin said in a panic, using both hands and feet to crawl backward.

Xiao Feng grinned and asked, "How many more people can you gather? I'll give you so ti to make calls, quickly get them all over here, and we can settle this all at once."

Miao Jinlin shook his head desperately: "No, no more."

"That's so unsatisfying, really unsatisfying!" Xiao Feng said with disinterest, "How about you go to the village office to make a broadcast and call the entire village to join in?"

"No, no, no!" Miao Jinlin hurriedly said, "It was my fault, I'm despicable, I didn't recognize greatness when I saw it!"

He realized, apart from whether he had money or not.

Just the fact that this young man single-handedly took on fifty people was enough to prove he was no ordinary person, possibly even a retired special forces soldier.

And soone like this clearly wasn't soone he could afford to provoke.

After a mont of silence, Xiao Feng suddenly asked, "Honestly, was my earlier 'Anyone else' cool or not?"

"..." Miao Jinlin.

"I'm asking you, was it cool or not?" Xiao Feng pressed on.

"Cool!" Miao Jinlin sincerely replied, "Really cool!"

Everyone else looked baffled, even those lying on the ground groaning forgot their pain for a mont.

What the hell, is this like a joke?

Xiao Feng nodded contentedly, "I'm a generous person, I won't pursue your unreasonable troublemaking.

However, the losses you caused have to be compensated, wouldn't you agree with that's fair?"

"Yes, yes!" Miao Jinlin nodded repeatedly like a pecking chicken.

Xiao Feng pointed at the vegetable field and said, "Take those cabbages for instance, on the market they should be worth at least twenty thousand, right? Fair price, wouldn't you say?"

"..." Miao Jinlin.

Fair or not, you damn well know it, don't you?

However, he only dared to say that in his mind and continued nodding on the surface, replying against his conscience that it was fair.

"Judging by your expression, seems like you're not too willing, huh?" Xiao Feng said righteously, "Then let's calculate it properly so you can't say I'm trying to fleece you later.

First, the seeds need to be bought, right?

Water needs to be poured, right?

Fertilizer also needs to be applied, right?

The bugs need to be caught, right?"

After finishing, Xiao Feng looked towards Nie Lan inside the house and waved her over: "Auntie, please co out for a mont."

Nie Lan responded and walked out energetically.

"You often wake up before dawn to tend these vegetables, right?" Xiao Feng asked.

Nie Lan, being sharp, imdiately understood what Xiao Feng ant, nodded, and said, "Certainly, just taking care of these vegetables takes a lot of my effort.

The fertilizer is imported, weeding takes ti, not to ntion watering and fertilizing..."

Miao Jinlin quickly interrupted, "No need to count more, no need to count more, twenty thousand is already a bargain for , you can say I'm taking advantage, consider it giving face."

Since they lived in the sa village, he understood Nie Lan well enough, and calculating like this, twenty thousand might not even cover it, forcing him to stop the conversation.

Xiao Feng glanced at Nie Lan, then pointed to the broken vase by the toilet, saying, "I rember you told that was an antique, from which dynasty?"

"Song Dynasty, Northern Song official kiln," Nie Lan imdiately replied.

"Oh, Northern Song official kiln, it's worth a lot nowadays," Xiao Feng continued.

Nie Lan said with a look of grief, "It was worth a lot, but now it's shattered and worth nothing."

Xiao Feng turned to Miao Jinlin, "That's an antique, a priceless antique, how much do you plan to compensate for it?"

Miao Jinlin was instantly filled with murderous intent.

The hell with antique!

Have you ever seen soone placing an antique in the courtyard like scrap?

However, given the current situation, there was no way to avoid bleeding out.

"Dear sister-in-law, we grew up in the sa village since childhood, na your price, and I absolutely won't haggle!" Miao Jinlin said through clenched teeth.

Nie Lan showed a troubled expression and hesitated, "Yes, indeed, we've had feelings as neighbors for so many years.

We originally planned to sell the vase and renovate the house, but now..."

"I get it." Miao Jinlin nodded heavily and sulkily said, "I'll personally cover the house renovation and compensate an extra hundred thousand, is that enough?"

Nie Lan didn't reply imdiately but looked toward Xiao Feng, and only when he nodded did she say in a very pained tone, "It can only be that way."

In fact, it's not that Xiao Feng suddenly developed a conscience, it's just that he couldn't push people into a corner.

This rationale is similar to bandits in warti; even when robbing, they leave a portion for people to survive on.

But can it be said that bandits have a conscience?

The answer is obviously no.

The reason for this, aside from long-term considerations for future robberies, is to avoid having the victims fight back desperately.

After all, if you drive to despair, do you think I'll let you live well?

So what Xiao Feng was doing was not to completely crush Miao Jinlin, but to make him pay heavily once.

At this mont, the entire scene was silent as the grave, with villagers scarcely believing that Miao Jinlin could suffer such a huge loss.

At the sa ti, after this night, there was one more realization, like a sharp knife stabbing into the hearts of the villagers.

That was, the Nie Family was not to be ssed with.

At least, Nie Lan and Nie Shouping's family must not be provoked!

"The house can be slowly fixed, but the money must be settled first, no problem, right?" Xiao Feng asked, looking down at Miao Jinlin.

Miao Jinlin replied sullenly, "No problem."

He then made a phone call to have soone bring cash over.

After seeing the money, Xiao Feng straightforwardly let people go.

As for what to do with the villagers in the courtyard, Xiao Feng felt it wasn't his concern.

After all, he didn't invite them, and since they ca looking for trouble first, with them ganging up on him, not blackmailing them was already generous.

While tidying up the courtyard and carrying people out, Nie Longjiao ca out of the house, pulled Xiao Feng to one side, and asked, "You didn't get hurt just now, did you?"

Xiao Feng smiled easily, spread his arms, turned in place with a fist, and asked back, "Do I look like I got hurt?"

"As long as you're not hurt," Nie Longjiao nodded slightly.

Of course, she could see Xiao Feng wasn't hurt, but since he helped her family, it was only right to express concern.