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Perhaps because we arrived early, although the shops next to the road were open, there were no customers. The boss and the waiter were sitting in the shop, looking over at us from time to time.

"Have we offended them?" Hu Jinyue muttered as she walked, "Why do they look at us like we are looking at a product? And we are strangers. Strangers enter the village, why don't they react to us? They shouldn't come out to stop us.

What?"

Hu Jinyue's mouth seemed to be open. As soon as he finished speaking, there were three stores on both sides of the road. Two people ran out of each store. These six people surrounded us, menacingly, as if they were about to fight.

Yuchen turned sideways and quietly protected me behind him.

Xiao Yunling stood forward, with a small body, a big aura, and an attitude of refusing to accept anyone, with her small chin raised, "Third brother, I will protect you!"

I felt worried when I looked at Xiao Yunling.

You should restrain yourself! What you are doing now is creating black history. When you recover your memory, you will want to strangle you to death!

"Don't be ridiculous," Yuchen said, "They are human beings and cannot withstand your attack."

Hearing this, Xiao Yunling turned to look at Yuchen, her big watery eyes full of admiration, "Third brother, you are really my role model! You are indeed a good person. Not only are you highly capable, you also have a compassionate heart.

, a heart that loves and cares for the world.”

Hu Jinyue bumped me lightly with her elbow and whispered to me, "Brother Ma, if it doesn't work, take your child to have a look. It looks like he has something wrong with his brain."

While we were talking, these six villagers ran over. They were all wearing local clothes, with silver decorations hanging on their waists. When they ran, the silverware collided and made a sweet sound.

"Bosses, are you here to seek blessings and peace?" A young man in his twenties who ran at the front asked us.

When this young man asked questions, the remaining five people looked behind us, as if they were looking for something.

Before I could figure out what they were looking for, I heard the boss’s teasing voice coming from a shop behind me, “Don’t be too busy, Solers. They climbed up on their own. They’re not extravagant. Take a look.

I don’t have much oil and water on me. Otherwise, I would have gone up to meet you."

He spoke in broken Mandarin, and it took me a while to realize what he was talking about.

He said that we climbed up the mountain and didn't have luxury cars. The six people surrounding us should stop being busy. We didn't have much money at first glance. Otherwise, he would have greeted us as soon as we entered the village.

No wonder after we entered the village, the owners and clerks of the first few stores only looked at us and ignored us. It turned out that they thought we were paupers because they didn’t see the luxury cars. And these people gathered around because of their store.

It was far away from the gate of the cottage, so they didn't see how we got up.

"You didn't ask for it earlier! You wasted your feelings!"

The people surrounding us suddenly lost their enthusiasm, turned around and walked away.

The remaining two people, one was the young man who greeted us before, and the other was an old man with a hunchback.

The old man was wearing blue coarse clothes. He glanced at us with his cloudy eyes, then sighed in disappointment, turned to the young man and said something. I didn't understand a word of the dialect he used.

After listening to the old man's words, the young man frowned and said disapprovingly, "Grandpa, we can't do this. Those who come to our village are the guests of our village, and we should treat them equally and warmly. Hospitality has always been the tradition of our village.

Virtue, we cannot let money blind our hearts and even lose our original appearance.”

"Hahaha……"

As soon as the young man finished speaking, he heard jeers coming from the shop on the roadside. It was the few people who ran back to the shop just now.

They looked at the young man like a monkey, and one of them smiled and said, "Liu Laoguo, your grandson went to college to show off his brain. He is indeed a college student, and his ideological consciousness is extraordinary."

"I heard that a big foreign boss wanted him, but he refused. He didn't go to work and ran back to the village. I thought he was going to contribute money and effort to build the village, but who knew he was actually staying to carry forward the traditional virtues of our village? Are you funny?

, can this virtue he promotes give him money?"

"If he could, Liu Laoguo wouldn't wear shabby shoes with open toes!"

"Ha ha……"

A burst of laughter.

The hunchbacked old man's head was tied too low amidst these laughter, and the hump on his back became higher.

The young man stretched out his hand to support the old man, "Grandpa, they have forgotten their roots, and they will have retribution..."

At this time, the sound of a car horn suddenly came from behind.

The sudden noise scared me. I looked sideways and saw a black Maybach driving behind me. The car drove directly into the village. The merchants on both sides of the road no longer cared about laughing at the young man and ran away from the store.

They came out and gathered around the Maybach car.

"Big boss, are you here to seek blessings, fortune, and peace?" This sentence is probably said most often, and it is standard in Mandarin.

When we stood in front of the car, we could only see the windows rolled down, but we couldn't see what was inside the car.

After the rear window was lowered, a manly voice came from the car, "Let the rest of the crowd get out of the way. My car will drive directly in front of the old Gu Gong's house."

After saying that, a pale hand stretched out from the car window holding a stack of money. Judging from the thickness, it must have been ten thousand.

The nearest man's eyes were shining brightly, he quickly took the money with both hands, and then with a smile on his face, he said respectfully, "Big boss, I will help you drive them away!"

After saying this, before the man could say anything to chase us away, other villagers gathered around the car turned to look at us and began to make rude remarks, asking us to get out of the way.

We don't want to cause trouble. If the other party talks nicely, we will definitely give in. But the problem is their condescending attitude, which is as bad as calling us a good dog for not blocking the road.

"What's the matter?" I was furious and replied to the villagers, "You have to drive a luxury car to come to your village? If you don't drive a luxury car, you will look down on me, right?"

As if they didn’t expect that I would have the guts to confront them, the villagers were stunned for a moment, and then one of them laughed and said, “Girl, it’s not you, Adasuo. You are such a big baby, so you have to be sensible and get out of the way.

Don’t delay the big boss’s business!”

"Let's go first. We also want to find Old Gu, and let him line up behind us!" I said politely.

"I mean, little girl, you are really ignorant, or you have never been beaten up by society!" The driver's door window was lowered, and a middle-aged man in his forties wearing glasses stuck his head out and shouted to me.

, "Do you know what kind of car this is? Maybach! Do you know that if it kills you, your life is not as valuable as this car! This is the most annoying country bumpkin. He looks so poor and doesn't know himself! Get out of the way! It's delaying our boss.

Every minute is money, and you can’t afford to lose time!”

"We'd better give in." The young man seemed to be afraid that I would get into trouble, so he began to persuade me, "Miss, don't act out of anger. If they don't let you enter the stronghold, you will be in trouble."

Yuchen turned to look at the young man and asked coldly, "Are you going to be our tour guide?"

The young man nodded, "If you need it, I can. Are you going to find Old Gu? I can lead the way, and I can also intercede for you. Even if I don't have money, I will ask Old Gu to help you."

Yuchen didn't say anything, but put his hand into his pants pocket. When he took it out, he had two neatly tied stacks of red banknotes, amounting to 20,000.

Yuchen handed the money to the young man, "This is a deposit for you. Take us to Old Gu's house and I will give you another thirty thousand."

The young man was dumbfounded.

They already treat us as poor people, but I didn’t expect that Yuchen would be so generous when he made a move! Fifty thousand just for leading the way!

Other villagers were also stunned at this time.

At this time, Yuchen turned his head and looked at Hu Jinyue, "Go and smash the car. This car is too ugly. Seeing it affects my mood."


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