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Chapter 58: Yang Zhicheng's Thoughts

The road has been built so that it is only more than a hundred meters away from Fang Rui's house.

Fang Rui was washing rice and cooking in the kitchen when he heard the sound of a car engine. When he came out, he saw a 90% new BMW x6 parked at the end of the road.

Looking at this car, Fang Rui wondered, which wealthy man is so idle that he comes to make soy sauce in our poor mountain valley?

The driver's door of the

His old Cheetah was exchanged for such a luxurious car? Impossible. Lao Bian knew it himself. He had made a few bucks, but his pockets were not big enough to spend a fortune on an x6.

The door of the passenger seat opened, revealing a balding middle-aged man named Yang Zhicheng. Then Lin Fangfang, who was wearing designer clothes, got out of the back seat.

A group of three people walked towards Fang Rui's house talking and laughing.

Seeing Fang Rui wearing a bra, Lao Bian grinned, and Lin Fangfang also grinned.

When Yang Zhicheng saw Fang Rui, his eyes were obviously a little excited, "Brother, I'm bothering you."

Fang Rui didn't have any feelings for Yang Zhicheng. He just felt that he was a good person and worth getting along with. Seeing that Yang Zhicheng was very eager, Fang Rui also stepped forward with a faint smile and stretched out his hand, shaking hands with Yang Zhicheng, "

Brother, what are you talking about? If you come to our house, you are doing it to give us face, not to bother us."

"Hey, why don't you give me face? Brother, we are all real people. Let's not say these false words... Come on, brother, this is my little thought, don't mind it." Yang Zhicheng held the bag in his hand.

A bag was handed to Fang Rui.

"Brother, you're just here, why are you buying anything? Aren't you making things difficult for me?" Look at the exquisite and even luxurious packaging of the bag in Yang Zhicheng's hand, as well as a large number of foreign languages ​​written on it, Fang Rui

It’s really embarrassing. Although he doesn’t know what it is, he can guess that it is definitely not cheap. Accept it, no, it is expensive, and my friendship with him has not reached that level yet. If you don’t accept it, this person will come to your door.

It’s hard to say no when you’re here.

"What's the trouble? It's just a pair of shark fins. Come on, take it." Yang Zhicheng seems to be quite shrewd, but his temper is very cheerful, which is quite suitable for Fang Rui and Laobian.

"Brother Yang, please bring me the shark fin, my sister-in-law needs it just now." Fang Rui waved his hands repeatedly.

"Tch, isn't it just two shark fins... How can I say this kind of thing... On the surface, it is quite expensive, but in fact it contains much more water than its actual value. If I use my words.

, this pair of shark fins is not worth your two kilograms of wild eels... Hehe, brother, if you don't do this, just think that I am exchanging them for your eels, and if you know how, you can give me two more kilograms of eels...

..." Yang Zhicheng smiled slyly.

"This..." Fang Rui was still in a dilemma. Didn't he feel sorry for the few kilograms of eels? Although the nutritional value of shark fins may not be as good as its market value, the price in the world is obvious.

"Brother, stop it, it's settled." Yang Zhicheng couldn't help but push the bag's handle into Fang Rui's hand, but suddenly slapped his forehead, "I almost forgot, there are two bottles of wine in the car.

It's a big Dragon Boat Festival and my wife is not around, so let's celebrate and have a good time... Hehe..." He turned around and walked back.

Looking at Yang Zhicheng's back humming a tune and walking away, Fang Rui frowned and was about to ask Lao Bian something. Lao Bian, who had been smiling from ear to ear, said cheerfully, "Why, Ruizi didn't see it? There are quite a few words."

Fang Ruizhuo asked, "What didn't you see?"

Lao Bian cooed at Yang Zhicheng, "Look at Brother Yang, he's not very good-looking, but he's the boss of the company."…

Fang Rui suddenly realized, "Is this car his?"

Lao Bian said with emotion, "Damn, you really can't tell a person's face. At first I saw Brother Yang driving out in an x6, and I was confused... If Fangfang hadn't told me, I would never have thought that this ordinary car was driving a car.

Brother Yang, who lives in a fishing tackle shop and lives in an ordinary residential complex, is so secretive."

Hearing what Lao Bian said, Fang Rui was also a little emotional. It seems that you can't judge a person by his appearance. Fang Rui thought for a while and said, "You said that a person like Brother Yang, who has a successful career, can hold a hot job?"

Why are you running towards our house like this?"

When Lao Bian was about to answer, Lin Fangfang, who had not spoken yet, suddenly asked Fang Rui, "What do you think is the thing in this world that can really move people's hearts?".

"Didn't the ancients say that money touches people's hearts? It must be money." Lao Bian replied quickly, and even smiled proudly when he finished.

Lin Fangfang gave him a roll of her eyes, "Fat man, you just fell in love with money. You know money, money, money... You have to understand what I say, I mean it! Money makes people excited, but it is just greed that inflames the heart, causing

It's just a dual psychological and physical impulse... And are your words appropriate for Brother Yang? His wealth is beyond your reach in this life..."

As he was being scolded, Lao Bian smiled sarcastically, "Aren't I kidding...Actually, I know that Brother Yang was impressed by Ruizi's character. Not to mention, Ruizi's personality charm is indeed what it is...

…Also, Brother Yang’s wife is pregnant. Brother Yang has been trying his best to get some clean and nutritious food for his wife, but you must know that there are many things that are difficult to buy with money, especially health...

...And it just so happens that Ruizi has many things here, and more importantly, Ruizi is generous."

Lin Fangfang tapped Lao Bian's forehead with her finger and said, "So, you have to learn from Ruizi and don't talk about money all the time. It's vulgar."

Lao Bian bowed to receive the instruction. Just then Yang Zhicheng came over with two bottles of wine. Fang Rui and Lao Bian took a look, "Hey guys, Feitian Moutai aged 15 years!"

Fang Rui frowned and said, "Brother Yang, what's your drink?"

Yang Zhicheng smiled nonchalantly and said, "This wine is like the shark fin, the water content is much higher than the actual value... But in the end, this Moutai is the national wine after all, and its taste is not comparable to that of ordinary drinks."

After hearing what he said, Fang Rui said nothing more.

Arriving at Fang Rui's house, Fang Rui asked a few people to sit down and went to the yard to get the watermelon and cantaloupe from Jingshui Town.

Yang Zhicheng was quite interested in everything in this old house. He touched here and there and took a look. Looking at the old boss who had never seen the world, the old man blew the electric fan comfortably and said, "Brother Yang, you can't be..."

It’s the first time I’ve seen this kind of antique house.”

Yang Zhicheng stroked the carved wooden pole on the window lattice and sighed, "I have seen a lot, but I have never had the opportunity to enter the house and feel it... I remember that the house in Chairman Mao's hometown in Shaoshan was like this... This house is really nice.

It gives people a sense of physical and mental tranquility and a sense of returning to nature. If you stay here for a long time, I think people's ideological realm will be sublimated."

Lao Bian said, "It's not that exaggerated."

Yang Zhicheng smiled and said, "Maybe what I said is a bit exaggerated, but living in this kind of house and environment can indeed calm a person's impetuous heart and release the inner depression and boredom... Haha, it seems that I have to talk to Ruizi

Brother, say hello, please trouble him..."

"Brother Yang, what did you say?" Fang Rui happened to come over holding watermelon and cantaloupe.

Yang Zhicheng scratched his bald head and said a little embarrassedly, "Um, how many people live in your house now?"

Fang Rui looked at him doubtfully, "It's just me and my mother."

Yang Zhicheng nodded, hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother, I have something to trouble you, brother."…

Fang Rui said, "What's the matter?"

Yang Zhicheng said, "Brother, do you still remember the annoying words I talked to you last time?"

Hearing him mention this, Fang Rui immediately understood that Yang Zhicheng most likely wanted his wife to live in his home. At the same time, Fang Rui wondered whether Yang Zhicheng's wealth could not solve the problem of his wife living alone.

question?

Yang Zhicheng's eyes were so sharp. He understood Fang Rui's expression as soon as he saw it. He touched his head and said, "Actually, because of my wife's pregnancy, I went to Lakeview Villa to buy a villa surrounded by mountains and rivers. The environment of the house is great."

It was quite quiet, but after I decorated the villa with the so-called international high-standard and high-environmentally friendly building materials and was about to move in, I took out the instrument and tested it. Damn it, the whole house was filled with poisonous air bags...

It's a bit exaggerated, but it is true that the air quality is seriously substandard and full of toxic substances... Do you think I can still let my wife live in it... And later I quietly experienced this several times in that villa area.

There are some things that you really don’t know if you don’t experience them carefully. Not to mention the environment there, which is all artificially rendered and has no natural breath or taste at all. There are also those mountains and rivers, which are quiet at best, but not at all at worst.

It’s just lifeless. Indeed, the popularity inside is quite desolate, and neighbors are no different from strangers, and they even guard each other..."

Yang Zhicheng rambled on, and there was a lot of bitterness. Listening to his narration, Fang Ruianran felt that some kind of inspiration seemed to flash in his mind, but when he tried to capture it, there was no trace.

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