The two people rode motorcycles and arrived at Qingfeng Villa.
As soon as the two people arrived at the entrance of the villa, before they stopped the car, they saw Zhu Fengshi, Li Shanhe, and Zhang Guangcheng walking out talking and laughing, got into a car, and drove away quickly.
"It's over, it's over, they're gone, we can't catch up." Looking at the black car, Li Dabao said with a bitter face.
"Are you sure they are the people we are looking for?" Sun Dong asked Li Dabao.
"The pot-bellied one is our mayor, named Zhu Fengshi. The one wearing glasses is his secretary and his dog. He handles many things. The one named Zhang Guangcheng is from the demolition office. Today, he is working on the highway.
Those people who blocked us at the intersection were arranged by them." Speaking of these people, Li Dabao was so angry that his teeth ached and he gritted his teeth.
"Uncle Dabao, come down, I will take you on my bike, and we will chase them." Sun Dong jumped down from behind and said to Li Dabao.
"They are cars and we are motorcycles. We can't catch up. Besides, do you know where they went?" Li Dabao felt aggrieved when he saw the dark sky and everything around him.
"Didn't I tell you? I'll ride the bike and you sit behind. Believe me, I'll be able to catch up." It was too easy for Sun Dong to chase a few people. He used the teleportation technique to instantly catch up.
He caught up with him in seconds, but he couldn't do this, as it would scare Li Dabao.
"Okay, let's try chasing. If you can catch up, catch up. If you can't, there's nothing you can do." Sun Dong got on the motorcycle, and Li Dabao hugged his waist from behind. The two of them rode the motorcycle, tutu.
Suddenly he headed towards the county seat.
In the weather in June, it is quite dangerous for two people to drive their motorcycles at the same speed.
After more than an hour, we finally arrived at the county seat.
Looking at the lights of thousands of houses in the county town and the cars going back and forth, Li Dabao shook his head helplessly and said, "My eldest nephew, there is a huge sea of people. Where can we find them?"
"Uncle Dabao, are you hungry?" Sun Dong then remembered that the two of them had not eaten for a long time.
"I'm hungry. I've been hungry for a long time, but I don't have any money." Li Dabao looked at Sun Dong pitifully and said.
Looking at his pitiful appearance, Sun Dong thought to himself, it's already 2038, why is he getting more and more cramped as he lives?
"I treat you, what do you want to eat?"
"I see there are skewers over there. It would be nice to have a beer and a barbecue." Li Dabao said with a smile.
"Can we go eat there? Let me ask you, which restaurant is the best in the county?"
"Of course it's the Fulai Hotel. I heard it's a six-star hotel. It's even rated in the province. It's ranked among the best!"
"Okay, now I'll take you to dinner, to Fulai Hotel. After dinner, we'll go find those people." Sun Dong said and got on the motorcycle.
"Let's not go there. It's too expensive there. I heard they said a meal costs several thousand yuan and a night's stay costs tens of thousands!" Li Dabao said with a sneer.
"Oh, go ahead. I won't be back for ten years. It's not enough to eat something good."
Of course Li Dabao wanted to go, so the two of them got on their motorcycles and came to the entrance of Fulai Hotel again.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? What are you two doing?" The security guard at the entrance of Fulai Hotel saw two people riding a broken motorcycle and parked the car at the entrance, and hurriedly walked over.
He said with a look of disdain.
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I'm here to eat." Li Dabao raised his head and said with some pride.
"We welcome you two to come here to eat, but the food here is too expensive. Let me tell you, a plate of peanuts costs two or three hundred. A simple meal for you two costs five or six thousand. Do you see that? There is a restaurant in front of you.
You two can eat at a local restaurant for two hundred yuan, so go and eat there."
When he said this, Li Dabao was speechless. Not to mention that he had no money, even if he had money, he would not be willing to spend thousands of yuan on a meal.
Farmers are very simple. Even in 2038, food is still very cheap. One acre of land costs 700 to 800 jins of fine grain, which costs two or three yuan per jin. It is impossible to make any money.
"Brother, what's going on? You have to judge a book by its appearance when you're eating a meal?" Sun Dong looked at the uniformed security guard and said with a wry smile and shook his head.
In our country, we have always judged people by their appearance, whether in the past, present, or future.
"Brother, I'm not judging people by their appearance. I'm talking about reality. I think you two are farmers, right?" The security guard was quite serious. He tilted his head, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile.
"Yes, the two of us are farmers, standard farmers, but what happened to the farmers?" Sun Dong was very angry.
"Farmers are nothing. Farmers are the backbone of the country. From the founding of the People's Republic of China to the present, they have contributed a lot of food to the country, but is it useful? A pound of food is not as valuable as a bottle of mineral water. Brother, I am doing this for your own good. You
Two people who farm three to five acres of land in the village and earn an annual income of ten thousand or eight thousand, how will they live in the future if they spend all their money in one night? Who will raise the wife and children?" This security guard is probably also the son of a farmer, and he knows how to live.
Farmers' hard work, he said with a wry smile.
The words left Sun Dong speechless.
Although this security guard is a bit condescending, he also expresses the helplessness of this society.
Farmers are not second-class citizens, but they give more and take less.
It has become a habit for them, they don't fight or grab, they just endure it silently.
They contributed sweat to the land and food to society. In the end, they were called dirt-legged and country bumpkins. They were not second-class citizens, but they were at the bottom of this society.
Sun Dong now has several hundred million in his pocket, because all the bank cards his sisters gave him are there, and after ten years, the interest alone is already a huge sum of money.
But at this moment, he didn't want to take out the money because he felt that what the security guard said was true.
He felt very depressed and in pain.
"Eldest nephew, let's go ahead. There is a good kebab place in front. Let's go there to eat. The kebabs cost more than 20 yuan and a few bottles of beer. It's so good." Li Dabao stretched out his hand.
He put his arms around Sun Dong's shoulders to comfort him.
Sun Dong frowned, raised his head to look at the security guard in front of him and said, "Young man, listen carefully, farmers are enduring everything silently, but they are by no means inferior to others. Farmers are simple, simple and noble. Compared with those
Corrupt officials and profiteers are much more powerful."
"Brother, don't talk nonsense to me. I don't mean anything else when I say you are a farmer. But in reality, farmers are poor and have no money. Go have a barbecue over there. Don't even think about it here. Come on, go on.
Well, your motorcycle affects our image here too much." The little security guard didn't know how to be subtle at all and said unceremoniously.
At first, Sun Dong thought what the little security guard said made sense, but he didn't expect that these few words would ignite the fire in his heart.