Chapter 925 If You Want It, I’ll Give It to You!

In the large courtroom, the power was out, but the backup power supply was activated and the hall was still brightly lit.

Zhuang Buyuan stood in the dock and watched Nong Hexin walk in.

Nong Hexin is not like a young, strong and heartless person like Xiao Wei. He looks a bit haggard, unshaven, with two big bags under his eyes, and he walks a little vain.

But after seeing the village not far away, his eyes immediately lit up: "Master!"

Zhuang Buyuan smiled and nodded to him.

Nong Hexin suddenly became upset again: "Master, you shouldn't have come, these little Fusang devils have bad intentions!"

"Don't worry, we have a deep friendship with Fusang, and Fusang's court will definitely clear your name." Zhuang Buyuan glanced at the audience with a smile.

There was silence.

Although they were present, everyone's hearts were no longer here at this time.

An unprecedented tsunami hit Dongdu Port, and now half of the city is flooded.

Let’s not talk about the current losses in Dongdu Port. Let’s just say that they are all legal elites in Fuso Prefecture, but their families and children also live in Dongdu.

When they thought of their wives and children outside, shivering in front of the waves, they wanted to end the trial immediately and rush out.

And all of this might even be caused by the person in front of them, which made them feel even more complicated.

Some people were so angry that they wanted to beat Zhuang Buyuan to death.

Hold it! Hold it!

You are a legal elite, you can definitely sentence this devil! Let him accept legal punishment!

No one can escape the law!

But there were still people who were so afraid that they were trembling, and they didn't even dare to look at Zhuang Buyuan. When Zhuang Buyuan glanced over, they already lowered their heads.

"Zhuang...Mr. Zhuang...sit down." A bailiff moved a chair and placed it not far from Zhuang.

Zhuang Buyuan was originally standing on the trial bench, but after the bailiff moved the chair, the judges remained silent.

He is obviously one person, facing hundreds of legal managers, and each of these people is obviously more eloquent than the last. After they go out, they are all powerful judges, prosecutors, and lawyers.

However, when facing Zhuang Buyuan, they couldn't even speak.

Zhuang Buyuan sat down, crossed his legs, looked at Nong Hexin next to him, and said, "Give my companion a chair too."

The bailiff looked around and asked Nong and Xin to sit down.

"Now let's talk about what crime my colleague committed."

A young prosecutor from the prosecution stood up almost trembling and listed Nonghe's new charges.

"You are going to treat my companion as a terrorist just because he opened a fruit shop in Fusang?" Zhuang Buyuan slapped his hand on the table and stood up suddenly.

The table was still covered with the map that was wet with water. When he slapped it, several paper balls representing ports rolled all over the floor.

There was a loud "boom", and almost all the hundreds of people in the entire court were trembling.

At this moment, it was not a group of people who were interrogating Zhuang Buyuan in the court, but Zhuang Buyuan was like an emperor, overlooking these rebellious officials and traitors, and it seemed that he was about to chop them up in the next second.

To be honest, even though Zhuang Buyuan had already flooded Fusang, he still couldn't help but feel angry.

Our employees are doing business in Fuso honestly, hiring no one, provoking no one, and working hard to make money. But just because of some unfounded charges, you arrest them as terrorists?

Speaking of being unreasonable, Zhuang Buyuan felt that he was already unreasonable enough.

But he is not unreasonable to this extent.

Your whaling ship was caught by me illegally hunting whales in our waters. I will punish you as you deserve.

But for those of your whaling ships that were hunting whales outside our waters and were overturned by whale fat, didn’t we save them? Did we embarrass them? Even if you don't even want to pay the rescue costs, will we make it difficult for them?

One is one, two is two, what is the use of keeping people who don’t even have any principles? Keep it for the New Year?

"Which bastard colluded with your farmers' association to frame our colleagues?" Zhuang Buyuan glared at the prosecution team and glanced at them one by one: "If you have the guts, stand up!"

Everyone lowered their heads, trembling, not daring to look up.

"I just want to ask, which law did our colleague violate by selling a piece of fruit? How does it relate to terrorism? Ah? Which law did you use to arrest my colleague?"

If it is just ordinary trade protection and some small measures are used, there is nothing wrong with it.

Every place will protect the interests of local people and set up barriers to external competition. If we compete, we will compete. If it doesn't work, we will just leave.

Good things come and go, the world is so big, where is the market?

Anyway, if you can’t eat the fruits produced by the manor, it’s your loss!

But if you can't compete with others, you still want to label others as terrorists?

Want to eat up others?

There is no such truth in this world!

If I don't hurt you, you won't know why my surname is Zhuang!

"Look at my colleagues!" Zhuang Buyuan turned around and pointed at Nong Hexin, "Look at how you tortured our colleagues!"

Nong Hexin has really been having trouble eating and sleeping these past few days, and is extremely haggard. Although he believes that Zhuang Buyuan will come to save him, he has a family and a job, and a single like Xiao Wei can't eat enough by himself. It was different for people whose whole family was not hungry. He didn't know how worried his family was.

It is precisely because I am worried about my family that I am even more worried.

Looking at Nong Hexin's tired face, some people were disapproving, while others bowed their heads with guilt.

"You want fruit terrorism? Okay! I'll give it to you!" Zhuang Buyuan took a deep breath, "Let me tell you how fruit terrorists sell fruit!"

Zhuang Buyuan stretched out his hand, swiped the map, pulled the map up from the table, and handed it to the bailiff: "Take it!"

The bailiff held up the map blankly.

"Aren't there only a few producing areas for your hibiscus fruits? How difficult is it to wipe them off the map?" Zhuang Buyuan suddenly laughed ferociously.

To the west of Dongdu, there is a cherry orchard.

In Fuso, cherries are also a famous product. What is produced here is the most famous cherry variety in Fuso, with a legendary price of 3,000 yen per cherry.

Nearby, there are several stretches of cherry orchards. This is the most famous cherry producing area in Fuso.

It is already late March, the cherry blossom season has passed, and the cherries have begun to bear fruit. In two or three months, the peak season of cherries will come, and by then the cherries on this tree will turn into wads of banknotes. .

In previous years, at this time, fruit farmers in cherry-producing areas would have been grinning from ear to ear with joy, but this year the situation has become unclear.

As a cherry variety that specializes in the high-end market, farmers in this production area invest heavily in publicity and hype every year to create the image of their high-end products. They really want to promote that one cherry can cure all diseases.

In previous years, the investment was so high, but the rewards were equally generous, but this year, everything has become unclear.

Not for anything else, just because of the sudden arrival of the greengrocer in the state.

Some time ago, there were rumors that the high-end fruit store "Farm Fruit House" from the state would be selling a batch of new fruit varieties.

The quality of these varieties is generally higher than that of Fuso, and one of them is a very competitive new variety of cherry.

This worries farmers in this area.

And they are not the only ones worried?

The high-end fruit market that Fuso fruit farmers rely on for survival will soon be shattered into pieces and become someone else's bag!

How can you tolerate this kind of thing?

At this time, the Agricultural Association immediately took action. They convened many fruit farmers from large producing areas to hold a meeting.

I was beaming with joy when I came back, and within two days, all the farm and fruit houses were sealed.

Many fruit farmers don't know and don't care about how the magic happened. Anyway, the farmers' association has made a contribution again!

The evil competitor has been driven out!

We can also sell expensive fruits, and we can speculate on concepts and feelings.

After a while, they heard that the owner of the farm fruit house had been arrested as a terrorist, and they clapped their hands excitedly!

Great, let’s see how dare you come to seize our market!

All obstacles have been removed, now all that’s left is to make a huge sale!

However, it rained.

It is clearly March now, but the temperature in Fusang is still only over ten degrees. Why is there such a heavy rain?

The tsunami hit the city and Dongdu was flooded. They couldn't care less. They were desperately trying to protect the freshly grown fruits on the weak branches, but with little success.

Suddenly, a fruit farmer covered his head and screamed: "It's hailing! Run! Run!"

In the sky, a cloud layer rises high. In the thick cloud layer, the updraft is raging wildly. The water droplets that should have turned into rain are swept up by this airflow and fly high into the sky until they turn into hailstones as big as eggs. The air flow could no longer lift it up, and it started to fall crazily!

This cloud layer started from the middle of Fuso and slowly moved to the north. After flying hundreds of kilometers, it slowly flew back.

Hail is like a pack plow, dragged back and forth by an invisible giant beast, plowing back and forth over and over again in the central area of ​​Fuso.

In the Dongdu, the Supreme Court, and the Grand Court, everyone looked at Zhuang Buyuan tremblingly.

Outside the window, hailstorms were raging, and the floors were making a thumping sound.

Zhuang Buyuan's finger was moving slowly on the map: "The cantaloupe in Jingshan is delicious... Smash it! The peaches in Shanggang are also good, Smash it! Do you want Ye Qian's pears?... Smash it! I'll hit it! Let me tell you! If I were a terrorist, I would sell fruit like this! I will destroy all your production areas! You will not be able to eat your shit! Then I can sell it however I want. If I feed you shit, you have to be obedient. eat!"

"Who else? How dare you say that my colleagues are guilty! Stand up for me!"

There was dead silence in the large courtroom.

"Next!" Zhuang Buyuan slammed the table and sat down, "I want to see what other crimes you can list!"

This chapter is also 3K, so it’s difficult to divide it into chapters.