blenderwars Chapter 414 The Cash Wall Smashes the Yin-Yang Contracts, Only Vegetables Are Taken, Not Land!
Chapter 414 The Cash Wall Smashes the Yin-Yang Contracts, Only Vegetables Are Taken, Not Land!
"Squeak—"
The rear doors of the three armored trucks opened slowly to both sides almost simultaneously.
The heavy steel door, strong enough to withstand bullets, made a sound like some kind of giant beast awakening.
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
More than a dozen fully armed security personnel, dressed in black combat uniforms, wearing riot helmets, and carrying riot control weapons, jumped out of the vehicle in unison.
Each of them carried a heavy black briefcase, their faces expressionless and their eyes cold. They stood in a line and walked steadily onto the stage.
The chilling atmosphere instantly silenced the bustling square, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Thousands of eyes in the audience were fixed on those black boxes, so much so that they forgot to breathe.
Mr. Li on the stage, along with his several well-dressed subordinates, were completely dumbfounded. The laser pointer in their hands fell to the wooden floor with a "thud," and their mouths were agape, wide enough to fit a light bulb.
What are you doing?
Are you making a movie?!
The head of security gave Jiang Chen, who was standing below the stage, a standard military salute.
Jiang Chen nodded slightly.
"Unboxing."
Two simple words, yet they carry the weight of a command.
"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!"
A dozen or so crisp metallic clicks rang out, sounding particularly jarring in the quiet square.
More than a dozen black combination lock suitcases were opened simultaneously.
next second.
An indescribable, red light instantly stung the eyes of everyone present.
Bundles of 100-yuan bills, neatly sealed with bank seals and exuding the fresh scent of ink, were taken out of the box by the security guards with expressionless faces, like red bricks.
Then, they were just casually piled up in the very center of the stage.
One box, two boxes, three boxes...
More and more cash was piled up.
Soon, in front of the white screen that was playing the virtual PowerPoint presentation, an extremely exaggerated wall made entirely of money was erected—a cash wall!
There are no complicated financial terms, and no vague promises of the future.
There's only this wall.
A real, tangible wall of money, radiating endless charm!
The entire square fell completely silent.
Everyone seemed to be frozen in place, stunned and blank-minded.
Jiang Chen stepped onto the stage in a few steps.
He walked up to the wall of cash, grabbed two bundles of unopened banknotes, and threw them at the feet of the old village chief who was still in a daze.
"Uncle! Don't sign their contracts! Sign mine!"
Jiang Chen turned around, took the black megaphone from Wang Dagou, and roared at the entire audience.
"I, Jiang Chen, will set some rules for the people of Dahe Town right here today!"
"I, Jiang Chen, have leased this land; I only want what you grow!"
"I don't want a single penny of your property rights! And I don't want any of that bullshit fifty-year mortgage!"
The sound of the horn was penetrating and echoed throughout the valley.
"Listen up, everyone, young and old!"
"The land in your hands has always been your own! It is the lifeline you pass down to your children and grandchildren!"
"I, Jiang Chen, will not only not take your land, but I'll also lend you money, interest-free!"
"Go buy the highest grade seeds! Go buy the most efficient compound fertilizer!"
Jiang Chen walked to the wall of cash that was taller than a person, stretched out his hand, and slapped it hard, making a dull thud.
"I'll pay!"
"I'll provide the technical skills!"
"You only have one thing to do! Plant it in everyone you can!"
"As long as the vegetables are grown according to the rules of our Jiang Group!"
"I, Jiang Chen, swear this in front of the entire town!"
"I'll buy them all at three times the market price!!"
"Every single profit you earn, not a penny less, is yours!"
These words caused a stir among the crowd, and flames were rekindled in countless eyes.
"What if there's a natural disaster or drought, and we lose money... what if we lose money?"
Below, a bold young man raised his voice and asked the question that everyone was most concerned about.
Upon hearing this question, Jiang Chen not only didn't get angry, but instead burst into laughter.
His laughter was hearty and full of absolute confidence.
He pointed to the mountain of cash, his voice booming like a great bell.
"You lost money?"
"It's a loss, but it's all on me, Jiang Chen!"
"I'm putting this out there today! This reserve fund of over a billion yuan will be sitting here as collateral!"
"Every single one of you who farms for my Jiang Group, for every penny you lose, I, Jiang Chen, will make up for it!"
"I, Jiang Chen, will cover for all of you!"
boom!!!
There are no confusing financial terms.
There are no complicated clauses or terms.
There wasn't even a single contract that needed to be signed.
This is the most ruthless, brutal, and unreasonable attack—a dimensional reduction strike!
"Awooo—!!!"
After a brief moment of deathly silence, the crowd below erupted into a frenzied shout that could have lifted the roof off!
"Follow Brother Chen!"
"Sign with Brother Chen! No! No need to sign! Let's just do it!"
The old village chief of Dahe Town was so excited that his face turned red. He was the first to react. He snatched the foundation contract from the person next to him and tore it to shreds in front of everyone!
"Tear that damn thing to shreds!"
"From now on, our Dahe Town will follow Boss Jiang's lead!"
The power of example is endless.
"Sizzle! Sizzle!"
The sound of tearing paper rose and fell.
Those red-headed contracts that the villagers had just treasured turned into piles of garbage flying everywhere in the blink of an eye.
Thousands of villagers surged toward the stage like a tidal wave.
They weren't there to rob him; instead, they surrounded Jiang Chen, expressing their sincerest loyalty in the simplest of words.
"Brother Chen! Just tell us what to do, and we'll do it!"
"From now on, my life belongs to you!"
Mr. Li, the slick-haired and powdered-faced CEO, stared blankly at the completely out-of-control scene before him.
His meticulously planned financial scam, his proud rhetoric and PowerPoint presentation.
It was smashed to pieces in front of Jiang Chen's irrational wall of cash!
He knew he was finished.
He completely messed up the task assigned by Young Master Chu.