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Chapter 2122: Chapter 2082: You Really Don’t Trust Your Man’s Strength?

That afternoon around five, Ye Weidong had the village cousins kill two pigs to entertain Ye Qiu’s friends and the villagers of Ye Family Village.

All several hundred villagers of Ye Family Village gathered to eat together.

By around nine in the evening, Ye Qiu received a call and learned that Li Shen and the others had returned to the hotel in the small town, and there shouldn’t be any more issues.

As Ye Qiu let Luo Yang and Li Qianqian stay at the hotel in the small town, Ye Qiu, his father, his mother, and his uncles chatted in the village.

"Ye Qiu, you really went big this time. If you wanted to relocate your grandfather’s grave, it wouldn’t cost much," said one uncle.

Although the village wasn’t as poor as imagined, the annual per capita income was only about twenty or thirty thousand yuan. It might be better than some places, but it’s quite average, as they’re ordinary families who need to go out to work for money.

Now, Ye Qiu spent ten million to buy that piece of land in Longkong, which made the uncles think Ye Qiu was wasting money.

"This money is worth spending. In the future, only villagers from Ye Family Village can be buried there, outsiders can’t enter."

"Ye Qiu, do you mean only villagers from Ye Family Village?"

"Of course, you all will have your end days too. I don’t want situations like the deliberate destruction of my grandfather’s grave to happen again."

Surely, everyone faces the end of life, including Ye Qiu’s uncles.

So, they understood Ye Qiu’s intention.

After all, if Ye Qiu bought it, it would be Ye Qiu’s own land. If something like the Zhu Family Grave happens again, it won’t be handled the same way.

Now Ye Qiu’s uncles already understood.

No wonder Ye Qiu seemed different from others, thinking things more thoroughly.

However, when village leaders from nearby villages went back to discuss with their villagers, they heard about the plan to sell the burial land in Longkong, and not many villagers opposed it.

But they didn’t know the selling price, just heard it was a considerable amount, maybe several tens of thousands for each household.

Several tens of thousands per household is naturally a lot.

Moreover, this is received without any expense.

However, such news naturally spreads quickly.

It spreads from one to ten, from ten to a hundred.

Many descendants of Zhu Family Grave also heard that Ye Weidong and his son, from Ye Family Village, the young man who blew up Zhu Family Grave, actually want to buy that land in Longkou.

This made the descendants of Zhu Family Grave quickly realize, Ye Family Village’s father and son must be trying to buy it to make it their private cemetery.

The father and son were like that, Zhu Family Grave definitely couldn’t let Ye Weidong and his son succeed.

Upon hearing that Ye Qiu plans to spend ten million to buy it, they also wanted to pay to buy it.

Descendants of Zhu Family Grave number in the thousands, so they don’t believe that thousands can’t gather more money than one father and son.

When those village leaders heard Zhu Family Grave descendants also want to buy it, and they want to buy it under the name of Zhu Family Grave, but the price won’t be less than what Ye Weidong and his son offer.

Regarding how much,

Now Ye Qiu offers ten million, and they offer eleven million.

Eleven million seems like a lot, but Zhu Family Grave collects fees every year for cemetery maintenance, still has surplus, and there truly are many wealthy people among those descendants.

Rich folks contribute hundreds of thousands, even millions, and those with less give thousands or tens of thousands, totaling eleven million, naturally becomes easy.

Ye Qiu isn’t aware of the situation over there.

It’s the Ye village leader who, after receiving calls from other village leaders, hurried to find Ye Weidong and his son.

Seeing Ye Weidong and Ye Qiu still chatting, the village leader said, "Weidong, Ye Qiu, something’s up. Those leaders went back, somehow news about your plan to buy that land in Longkong was leaked, now Zhu Family Grave descendants also want to buy it, saying no matter what price you offer, they will offer one million more."

One million more?

Ye Qiu sneered.

Looks like Zhu Family Grave descendants want to challenge him.

"I’ll just offer ten million first. If they want to offer more, let them come and negotiate."

"Ye Qiu, I’m afraid Zhu Family Grave descendants have more money."

Actually, the village leader wasn’t saying Ye Qiu has no money, but Zhu Family Grave descendants simply have more people, thousands of them, if each offers thousands, it would easily be millions.

Even though Ye Qiu offering ten million seems a lot, it’s still not as powerful as their numbers, millions are easily gathered.

"Village leader, do you think Zhu Family Grave descendants are willing to pay thousands to buy land to bury ancestors they aren’t closely related to, generations apart?"

Thinking about the villagers’ selfishness, Ye Qiu saw right through it.

Soon, Ye Weidong and the village leader understood.

Eventually, if they split the cost among Zhu Family Grave descendants, it’s hard to collect that money.

Huaxia people are lone dragons and a group of worms.

Such matters are not so simple.

Now that the village leader understood, he stopped worrying.

After the village leader returned,

Ye Qiu reassured his parents, promising he would resolve the matter successfully.

Ye Qiu returned to the hotel in the small town at midnight.

After parking the car there, he went back to the hotel room.

Back in the room, he took a shower.

Stood at the window looking outside.

If this situation hadn’t arisen, Ye Qiu wouldn’t bother with it.

But some matters need to be resolved personally.

A knock came from outside the door, Ye Qiu opened it and saw it was Li Qianqian.

Li Qianqian hugged Ye Qiu.

"I just called my dad."

"Didn’t I say you don’t need to contact him?"

"I’m worried you can’t handle it, after all, how can you face a whole clan with just a few people?" Li Qianqian asked.

Seeing Ye Qiu’s wicked gaze, she felt a bit scared.

Right!

Ye Qiu indeed only has a few people, even counting uncles, only dozens, how to face Zhu Family Grave’s thousands?

"You don’t trust your man’s strength?"

"I do, but can we really?"

"What did your dad say?"

"He said as long as no one dies, it’s fine."

No one dies is fine?

Such matters have existed since ancient times, legally hard to resolve, especially locally, if local clan power is strong, solving legally is even harder, there’s no fairness.

Descendants of Zhu Family Grave are arrogant because they think their numbers can intimidate a small family, force them to swallow their pride.

But they are mistaken, Ye Qiu is not ordinary.