Lin Xiaofeng and Xiang Zhu followed him and walked into the house.
Fatty Huang's parents were sitting on the sofa.
"Uncle, aunt." Lin Xiaofeng followed, shouted with a smile, then pointed at Xiang Zhu behind him and said, "This is my classmate."
"Hey, I know, I know, I heard what Qian Yi said, there's nothing to be embarrassed about."
Fatty Huang's mother was very enthusiastic, which made Lin Xiaofeng a little confused.
Soon he understood.
The parents of the emotional fat man regard Xiang Zhu as his girlfriend.
After eating, this was not the place to talk, so Lin Xiaofeng made an excuse and said he had to go home and clean up the house. In the name of helping, Fatty Huang walked to Lin Xiaofeng's home together.
"By the way, what happened to uncle and aunt last time is no problem, right?"
Lin Xiaofeng asked.
Fatty Huang nodded: "Don't worry, I comforted them at home for so many days."
Xiang Zhu followed the two of them, looked at the scenery in the community curiously, and asked with a smile: "Did you two grow up here?"
"Um."
Lin Xiaofeng nodded, pointed to a chair in the community, and said with some nostalgia: "When Fatty and I were young, we tripped over this chair once, and then we pried the chair away and threw it into the grass.
"
Fatty Huang glared at Lin Xiaofeng: "You still have the nerve to say that it was just because of your bad idea that I was severely beaten by my parents. It's better for you, I'm fine."
"Speaking of which, you two are still childhood sweethearts?" Xiang Zhu asked.
"Who is his childhood sweetheart?" As soon as Fatty Huang finished speaking, suddenly, his cell phone rang.
He picked up the phone and made a shushing gesture.
"Hey, Director Fang? Well, that's right, that train? This is probably what happened..."
Lin Xiaofeng and Xiang Zhu, the housekeepers, had business with him, so they just stayed aside and said nothing.
After Fatty Huang recounted what happened on the train, they chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.
"What did the director of the house say?" Lin Xiaofeng asked from the side.
Fatty Huang said: "The matter seems to be a bit big, after all, thousands of people have seen this supernatural case."
"It's quite troublesome to deal with the follow-up." Fatty Huang said with a smile: "But how to deal with it is their business, and it has nothing to do with you. Are you going out for supper later?"
"Supper? Forget it, I have to go back to my hometown early tomorrow morning. I haven't been back for more than half a year. I have to offer incense sticks to my ancestors." Lin Xiaofeng shook his head and refused.
Lin Xiaofeng's home was not messy, but there was a lot of dust. The three of them quickly cleaned the house.
Although there are two houses, one of them is the house of Lin Xiaofeng's parents. Although his parents have been missing for many years and their lives are uncertain, Lin Xiaofeng has kept that house for them and has not allowed anyone to live in it.
Even if Fatty Huang had such a good relationship, when he stayed at Lin Xiaofeng's house, he would either sleep with Lin Xiaofeng or sleep on the sofa.
So here comes the problem.
For a big girl like Xiang Zhu, Lin Xiaofeng can't sleep in the room and let her sleep on the sofa, right?
The two couldn't help but look at each other a little, and finally adopted Fatty Huang's suggestion, the fairest method, rock, paper, scissors.
Then Lin Xiaofeng will probably have to sleep on the sofa for the next month.
Lin Xiaofeng and Xiang Zhu spent a lot of effort and energy on the train and were already very tired.
He fell asleep and fell asleep.
…
The transportation in Huangyu Village is the most prosperous among the villages in all directions, and there is a wide road leading directly to it.
As the saying goes, if you want to be rich, build roads first.
Lin Xiaofeng's grandfather, Lin Fudou, who was the original village chief of Huangyu Village, was extremely far-sighted. After the road was built, the coins, wreaths, incense candles and other items produced in Huangyu Village could be transported to a larger area.
Huangyu Village is definitely one of the best among the nearby villages. It is built with various small bungalows. Looking across it, there is not a single blue-tiled house that is common in rural areas.
Lin Xiaofeng rode a motorcycle and took Xiang Zhu back to Huangyu Village.
"Is this Huangyu Village?" Xiang Zhu looked over curiously and couldn't help but ask: "Is this a rural area? Why does it look like a villa community?"
Lin Xiaofeng was very good at motorcycles and said: "Hey, from all over the country, who doesn't know that our Huangyu Village is rich?"
With that said, he took Xiang Zhu inside.
An old man was sitting at the door of his house, smoking a dry cigarette.
"Fifth Grandpa, where are you smoking?" Lin Xiaofeng stepped forward and handed over a cigarette.
The old man chuckled and said, "Yeah, I'm smoking. Xiaofeng, you're finally back. Hurry up and go to the back of the village to watch the fun."
"What's wrong?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.
"I'm not sure. Anyway, your eldest uncle and your second uncle ran over with hoes." The old man finished.
Lin Xiaofeng was curious, so he took Xiang Zhu to the back of the village.
Lin Xiaofeng remembered that behind the village was the cemetery of the entire village.
As soon as this time arrived, more than thirty uncles and aunts from the village were there, pointing at a dozen people wearing hard hats and dressed as construction workers and scolding them.
"What's going on?" Lin Xiaofeng stepped forward and came to the front.
A man in a suit, who looked to be in his forties, said with a smile: "Dear fellow villagers, times are different now. The days of making paper money and incense candles are over with your hands. My name is Zhou Xiaolong. I'm ready."
Build a paper money factory here, and if everyone comes to apply to be workers, they will receive favorable treatment."
"Uncle Liu, what's going on?" Lin Xiaofeng found the person walking at the front and asked.
This man looks to be in his forties and is dressed simply. He is the current village head of Huangyu Village, Liu Baoguo.
"Zhou Xiaolong insists on building a factory around our Huangyu Village." Liu Baoguo said with a worried face. Just after he finished speaking, he asked again: "Xiaofeng, when did you come back?"
"Wouldn't building a factory boost our village's economy? It's not a bad thing." Lin Xiaofeng asked.
Liu Baoguo patted his thigh: "You bastard, where do you think you want to build the factory? It's going to be built on our ancestral graves."
Lin Xiaofeng was stunned when he heard this: "How is that possible?"
"The government approval has come out." Liu Baoguo gritted his teeth and said, "If it hadn't been for the government approval, I would have disabled him by now."
"Baoguo, what are you talking about with this bastard? Beat him."
A group of people behind them shouted.
Zhou Xiaolong said with a smile on his face: "Everyone, please be quiet. This is just a tomb. It can be moved. Besides, every time a tomb is moved, isn't there a subsidy of tens of thousands of yuan? Why should everyone be so excited?"