Seeing that he was finally free, Wu Jiangang handed him a cigarette in an experienced manner. Zhuo Qingfeng waved his hand, "I won't smoke."

"It's good not to smoke, it's good not to smoke! I'm healthy!" Wu Jiangang pinned the cigarette behind his ears, and looked at his car quickly. It was said that Zhuo Qingfeng was a rich man, and a car cost at least one million yuan, but he glanced at it and found that it was a Xiali, a domestic car.

He wondered, "Uncle, why don't you buy four circles?"

"Four circles?" Zhuo Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was talking about Audi.

Zhuo Qingfeng also has good cars, but it usually requires business negotiations and there is no way.

But when he returned home, he felt that there was no need to show off. This Xiali was the first car he and Xiuli bought, and he liked it very much.

Over the years, even if he uses it less, he will wash the car himself every once in a while, clean it clean and shiny, as neat as new.

This commemorative value is far from comparable to that of ordinary cars.

Zhuo Qingfeng smiled, "I'm just fine, I like domestic cars."

Wu Jiangang curled his lips secretly, always feeling that the person in front of him was not as magical as the villagers, and maybe there was some exaggeration.

If you don't say anything else, just look at his house.

Now many people in the village go to work in the city and go home to build a house when they have money. Now the houses are stuffed and high.

Your house has three layers, so I will build five layers.

If the Zhuo family is really that rich, then the village will only build a house of tens of thousands, at most, and more than one hundred thousand. For them, it is just a drop in the bucket. If it is a little drizzle, it is equivalent to having a big meal. Why doesn’t he make face in front of the villagers for such a huge profit?

But looking at the house in front of me, it is only two floors, it is ordinary and so simple that it can no longer be simple.

Generally, when a family lays tiles, even if it is richer, they have all puts on the floor, but his family still has cement floors?

If it is a wealthy family, are you used to living there?

He heard that many big bosses looked at the scenery on the surface, but actually owed a lot of debts in private.

Wu Jiangang lost so much enthusiasm just now. He touched the cigarette on his ear, but fortunately he didn't hand it out. This was Hongta Mountain, and he couldn't bear to smoke it himself.

The village chief was different from him. He was extremely enthusiastic when he met Zhuo Qingfeng. "Qingfeng, it's been a long time since I saw him!"

He patted his shoulders and shook hands again, so eager that he didn't know what to do.

Zhuo Qingfeng is a rare good person. It can be seen from the courage to adopt Xiao Tuanzi when his family was not in good condition back then.

Good people are rewarded. Zhuo Qingfeng made a fortune and has been smooth. However, unlike other people who made a fortune, they became bad when they had money, changed houses, cars, and wives, but they had some good luck and were defeated.

Zhuo Qingfeng is still unpretentious even though he is amazing. He is the simplest one among the rich people in the village.

Zhuo Qingfeng, Yu Xiuli, Zhuo Yang and Zhuoran were sitting in the car in front.

Unlike Yu Xiuli's treatment, Zhuo Yang and Zhuoran both got off the bus by themselves, but they just got off the bus. The two brothers had different personalities and could make a lot of differences.

Zhuo Yang opened the car door, stepped on his long legs, his posture was elegant, and his smile was as bright as the wind and moon.

Zhuoran, with a clang, opened the car door, like a tiger going down the mountain, then stretched his waist and stretched his muscles and bones, "Ah, I'm suffocating..."

While breathing, a sudden scream almost scared him, "Ah, he looks so good!"

In fact, the girl didn't scream loudly, she was shy after all, but because she was close to him, she could hear it clearly.

"I look very much like Gongsun Ce in "Bao Qingtian" every night, and I look like a scholar."

"I don't know if he got engaged, go and ask."

"No, I'm embarrassed."

These married girls are staring at their second brother.

In fact, Zhuoran didn't care about these things, but that day, after he bumped Yuan Yuanyuan into it, his second brother spoke out to protect him. He clearly saw Yuan Yuanyuan looking at him and laughed.

Zhuoran touched his face. It seemed that his relationship with girls was not as good as that of his second brother. I still remember that when he was in school, all the girls chasing him came to the house and could line up in a long line.

So in the heart of that pink dumpling, is the second brother better than himself?

Zhuoran was a little dissatisfied.

The girl was acting like a slut, and suddenly she was stopped in front of her and a shadow fell down. She looked up and her eyes were straight.

In fact, Zhuoran is also handsome. She noticed Zhuorang at the first time, just because Zhuorang's elegant gentleman is her ideal type.

Zhuoran looked at her seriously and suddenly pointed at himself, "Do you think I am like a person?"

“…You were always alone.”

"No! I mean... do I look like the sword-bearing guard in "Bao Qingtian"?" In order to show his strength, Zhuoran deliberately showed it, dancing around, his agile figure was fierce and full of wind, afraid that the girl would not remember it, so he desperately hinted, "It's the romantic and suave Zhan Zhao!"

Compared with Gongsun Ce, who is very literary, Zhan Zhao, who is very talented in martial arts, is still his dish.

He made such a fuss, which made the girl and her friends stunned, and then the girl was a little confused by Zhuoran. She murmured, "No, you don't look like Zhan Zhao. You're more like another person."

Zhuoran looked excited, "Who?"

"Bao Qingtian."

"..." Say he is shady.

At that time, the latter car also arrived, Xiaotuanzi and Zhuo Jinchu.

The two cars were set off at the same time, but Xiaotuanzi passed by a sea of ​​flowers on the road. The long-lost scene made her feel happy, so she got out of the car and wanted to play for a while.

Zhuo Jin was so satisfied that he looked at the little balls wearing a fresh floral dress hanging among the flowers, which were more beautiful and beautiful than the flowers. He curled the corners of his lips with satisfaction.

The two were about to leave, but "bang" something fell from the tree, and the little dumpling held it all over.

What fell down was a very large hive, and the hive was filled with honey.

Zhuo Jinchu took a look and it was the walking encyclopedia. He said lightly, "No, this is not honey."

"Ah? What is that?"

“This is the best royal jelly.”

Xiaotuanzi was drunk, and suddenly a buzzing sound came from her ears. When she looked up, she found many bees yelling not far from her, but they were just coming to sting her. They were very united and loving, and they were yelling together, as if they were talking about something in detail.

Xiao Tuanzi didn't know if the other party was asking her for a beehive.

She shouldn't have taken it, and she doesn't want to take it either.

So she asked her brother to pick her up, and then she put the honeycomb on the tree intact.

But the elder brother just put her down, "Buzzing--" Another bee-crying call, and the beehive actually fell down again and fell into her hand.

Xiao Tuanzi muttered, "Why did it fall again?"

This time, when the elder brother held her up and placed the beehive again, she carefully pushed a lot inside.

As soon as he landed, Zhuo Jinchu looked at the tree and shook her head, "I advise you not to waste your time."

"Hmm?" Xiao Tuanzi didn't understand.

Zhuo Jinchu picked her up to make her see more clearly.

At this time, Xiao Tuanzi deeply felt the disadvantage of not being tall enough, and even her vision was completely different.
Chapter completed!