Lu Fan planned to take this opportunity to go and see what was going on, and hopefully resolve the matter completely. Otherwise, the inability to carry out construction normally would be a huge problem.
Just as the two left, Jiang Manyue followed closely behind and arrived at the company. When he learned that Lu Fan had taken Zhang Fan and the other person to the construction site, he frowned slightly.
He sensed that this matter was definitely not that simple, especially since the other party appeared too calm and things had gone too smoothly.
Although looking at it openly, this is a good thing, he always felt that the other party would never have let them accomplish it so easily.
"Secretary Ge, prepare the vehicles now and we'll go take a look. Also, notify the construction team, and if all else fails, send another batch of workers over."
Now that Lu Fan has arrived at the construction site, he sees the laborers practicing witchcraft not far away, constantly holding up a horizontal bar in their hands.
Most of the villagers were gathered there as well. Although most of them had signed the contract, they were still somewhat unhappy.
In addition, the village chief's interference has exacerbated the conflict between the two sides, making the current situation increasingly unpleasant.
"When can we start construction? These villagers have already signed contracts, so why are they still blocking us!"
Most of the migrant workers were shouting loudly. The sleazy Old Zhang looked at the forty or fifty migrant workers below, each holding either a steel pipe or a steel bar, which made him feel somewhat afraid.
However, a glimmer of hope rose in his heart, because this time he could get more money!
That's why he showed his inner fear as he looked at the villagers in the distance, thinking that if he could fight them, all of this would be over.
The village chief looked at the dozen or so villagers behind him. There was nothing he could do. Because of what happened last time, his credibility had been greatly diminished. Apart from his own family, there were no other people among these dozen or so.
For him now, this matter must be resolved as soon as possible. It's just a fight, but he has already prepared compensation measures, and Lu Fan's company is also there as a guarantor.
Even if you suffer some physical pain from a fight, you can gain huge benefits.
In the eyes of these villagers, that was money they couldn't earn in several years of work. Faced with such temptation, how many people could resist?
Just looking at the steel pipes, as thick as a baby's arm, held by the workers in front of him, he felt a little scared.
"Second Uncle, are you sure you want to fight these guys? Aren't they just sending us to our deaths...?"
"Yeah, that steel pipe is way too thick. If you get hit by it, you'll either die or be crippled. If that's how it's going to be, then I'm leaving now."
Putting aside others, even the village chief was somewhat alarmed when he saw this scene. He originally thought that Lao Zang and his companion had already planned it all out, and at most they would just fight each other with their fists, and at worst they would lose a couple of teeth.
A little bit of cleverness could have prevented most of the damage, but now this guy's serious!
This gave them absolutely no chance to react. Moreover, what they did at that moment made them realize that this had been a huge pit all along.
"Be alert for a moment. If all else fails, just pretend to faint. I don't believe these people would actually dare to kill!"
Most of the people around him were his relatives. Although money is important, it is worthless compared to his own life.
The scene before him made him realize that if anything went wrong, it would cause a huge uproar behind his back.
Meanwhile, Lu Fan was also on his way!
Looking at the workers inside the construction site and the dozen or so people outside, Old Zhang had deliberately kept the news under wraps.
They secretly suppressed the villagers' original contract signing, and not only that, they regarded these people as the reason why their construction could not start.
These people are all paid by the day, and now that they can't work, it means they won't get paid.
Cutting off someone's livelihood is like killing their parents. Most of these people are migrant workers, some of whom have little education, and they usually value loyalty when they are out and about.
During this period, Lao Zhang frequently brought up the company's difficulties, and not only that, he also deliberately dragged the other party into the conflict.
All these factors led to the complete collapse of the current situation, and everyone's eyes were on them. Now, each of them was constantly thinking about what was happening.
"Zhang, do you want us to teach these guys a lesson and show them what we're capable of?"
"It's me. I heard that it's these troublemakers who are causing the demolition to be delayed. If this drags on, how will my wife and children support themselves!"
Old Zhang looked at the workers below, his eyes clear and focused. He suppressed his inner thoughts and casually spoke to the workers.
"If you want to take action, that's fine, but you must be careful. Just teach them a lesson, and make sure no one dies. Otherwise, the company can't bear the responsibility."
As soon as he finished speaking, the migrant workers below seemed to receive an order and instantly surrounded the dozen or so villagers who had come over.
When the village chief saw the burly men in front of him, he panicked. He wasn't there to risk his life; he just wanted to make some money.
Especially these people in front of him, they made him feel that any one of them could punch him and he would be in pain for several days.
As a village head, he often treated himself well.
Working in the fields was out of the question for him. He made a lot of money by taking shortcuts and making his life more and more comfortable. He never had the chance to work in the fields, which resulted in him having fair and delicate skin.
"Second Uncle, what's going on? These people seem to be serious."
One of the young men kept swallowing hard, his eyes fixed on the group of people in front of him.
Deep down, they hoped their gaze would scare them away.
However, that was just his personal opinion; the situation before him didn't give him any chance at all.
Many people gripped their farm tools tightly, but the difference between the two was simply too great.
"What are you afraid of? If they get hurt, it's their company that suffers. At most, we'll just have to stay in the hospital. You won't have to pay any of the expenses. We can just lie there comfortably in bed!"
These words, spoken at this moment, were quite appealing to everyone, but when they saw the steel pipes in their hands, they couldn't help but back down.
After all, if a few more steel pipes were thrown at him, his life would be in danger.
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