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Chapter 0008 I, Lin Fan, is a good person(1/2)

"Cousin, do you have any worries?" Zhou Zhongmao asked.

Lin Fan smiled, "It's okay, it's very good."

Physical: 18

Internal force: 0

Mind method: None

Technique: Tiger Evil Sword Technique (Introduction)

Anger point: 655.

This is the case now.

Physical body has been improved to 18.

Without any internal strength, it should be that there is no practice of the mind.

To put it bluntly, he is now a reckless man with brute force.

And now, if you want to say that you have something to worry about, Manager Chen.

He is very panicked now.

What I was thinking about was the woman before.

If it was really the Su family, it would be really causing big trouble.

at this time.

They are already on the farmland path.

The heat burns the earth.

The ground was cracked.

distance.

Many poor people saw Manager Chen.

But they didn't come over, but instead ran towards the distance.

"Why do I feel like we are like a plague? Others are afraid of seeing us. What's the situation?" Lin Fan asked.

Anger accumulates, and you will slowly increase it when you go back.

Manager Chen showed a fierce look on his face, feeling that these untouchables made him embarrassed in front of the young master, and he had to make some preparations.

"Don't worry, young master, let these untouchables immediately welcome them." Manager Chen said.

Lin Fan waved his hand and said a little dissatisfied: "What kind of untouchables are not untouchables? Don't call them like this, vulgar, vulgar."

Manager Chen looked at the young master in surprise.

I always feel that the young master is talking a little strange.

"Yes, the young master taught me a lesson that the villain changed." Manager Chen said.

But I still think in my heart that these people are untouchables and cannot be said to be lowly. If it weren't for the Lin family's food, these people would have to be like those refugees outside the secluded city.

The dog's favorable impression of the young master once again broke through the limit.

The young master is worthy of being a young master, but he is different from those charming and noble masters.

As a servant of the Lin family, he was just a half-untouchable.

Cross the farmland trail.

There is a village ahead, with many houses, but it is too dilapidated, with thatched houses and houses made of mud.

And the exterior walls of those mud houses cracked many holes.

He even suspected that if there was a heavy rain, it would be very likely to blow up the houses.

In the village, the civilians stood there waiting.

Some bow their heads and say nothing, while others look desperate.

"What should I do? What should I do? I can't hand it over."

"Manager Chen is here. If he can't hand over it, he will definitely be beaten and scolded."

When Lin Fan walked into the village, all the sounds disappeared, and the whole village seemed very quiet.

Even those children who were terrified were hiding in the corner in fear.

Manager Chen coughed lightly, then pulled out a soft whip from his waist, and slammed it hard on the ground, leaving a deep mark.

"Have everyone arrived? This is the young master of the Lin family, so why don't you pay me a favor to you quickly?" Manager Chen said sternly.

To deal with these untouchables, they have to be afraid.

Only when you know, you will work hard.

"Mr. Lin."

"Mr. Lin."

Intermittent, uneven sound, and generally very small sound.

Click!

Manager Chen whipped the whip and landed again, his face extremely ugly, and he said sternly: "Didn't you eat? Tell me a little louder."

"What are you doing? What do you want to do? Put away the whip and say it carefully. Who are you scaring?" Lin Fan frowned.

The evil landlord.

This little manager is fully demonstrated.

Manager Chen, who looked fierce to the untouchables, was much more docile in front of Lin Fan and hurriedly put away his whip, "Young Master is telling me."

The villagers in the village all looked at Lin Fan.

This is the young master of the Lin family, and they have never seen it before.

I can't figure out how such a big shot could have come to this place.

Zhou Zhongmao was not interested in what happened here.

He is just accompanying his cousin.

Other things have little to do with him.

The dog was a little helpless.

This time I'm here to collect taxes.

But with the weather this year, I am afraid that the harvest is very small, and I am afraid that I cannot even pay taxes, let alone fill my stomach.

But he is just a servant.

If a person is a slight person, it may be useless.

Manager Chen thought that the young master didn't like his evil spirits, so he restrained himself and said, "Are all the taxes ready this year?"

No one speaks.

The villagers looked at each other, bitter.

Field tax?

Where does it come from?

But if they don't pay, the consequences are not something they can bear.

"Huh?" Manager Chen frowned. What is the situation? Do these untouchables don't want to pay taxes?

The young master came with him today. If he didn't do this beautifully, how would the young master think of him?

"Manager Chen." At this time, an old man came out of the crowd.

Very old, the wrinkles on my face are not far from the bark.

"We must have paid the tax, but the harvest this year is not good. Can we pay less or owe it," said the old man.

He is the village chief here.

There is really nothing we can do about this year.

But he knew that the reason was not important to the Lin family. As long as they could pay the tax, everything would be easy to say, but if they could not pay the tax, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Manager Chen's face gradually changed.

The eyes of the untouchables changed.

"My village chief, my young master comes today, so you will tell me this?" Manager Chen said in a gloomy manner, then looked at Lin Fan, "Young Master, this matter will be resolved if it is small, and the Lin family will never suffer any losses."

Lin Fan looked up at the sky and fanned the wind.

“It was really hot enough this day.”

“Some signs of drought.”
To be continued...
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