"Look, Liu Baishun, what's your deal? If you don't want me to contract the land, just say it outright. There's no need for you to beat around the bush in front of me. If you don't want to let me contract the land, then I won't do it."
Upon hearing Liu Zheng's words, Liu Baishun was suddenly overjoyed beyond expectation.
He laughed heartily, nodding immediately, pointing at Liu Zheng's nose and saying, "Fine, you said it yourself, you're not contracting the wasteland anymore."
As he spoke, he felt extremely happy.
However.
Just as he was basking in his joy, Liu Zheng had already started walking down from the platform.
While walking, he snorted disdainfully, holding his head high and said, "If you won't let me contract it, so be it. As if I can't find land to contract in such a big place. I'm heading to the neighboring village right now to contract wasteland there."
Liu Zheng's words were loud enough that nearly all the villagers present heard them.
