"A good happy event has turned into a sad event, Han Feng, Han Feng, you shouldn't have come back." The eldest brother said to me accusingly. In his opinion, it was my coming back that caused the current situation.

"That's right, second brother, you're serious. You've already become a home-based son-in-law. What are you doing back here?" At this time, even the little girl who used to fuck around behind my butt when I was little also accused me.

My father was still silent, my mother was holding a shovel and crying on the side, but the two bastards were smiling sinisterly. I really wanted to go up and smash their dog teeth, take them out, crush them into powder and sprinkle them in the pit.

Feed the maggots.

"Brother, don't just stand there stupidly. We, father and son, are tired. It's almost time for dinner." The bastard thought the matter was not big enough and continued to add fuel to the fire.

"Yes, Lao Han, today is your special day. Let's not talk about it. Take a look. This is the red envelope I prepared for you. How about 1,000 yuan?" The old guy became even more vicious. After that, he took out a red envelope and said,

Bulging.

"1,000 yuan" everyone was shocked. After all, this is not a small amount of money. But can we have it?

"Lao Han, your eldest nephew gave this to you as a filial piety. Now your eldest nephew is going to be successful..." The old man showed off his power on the side. The little bastard touched the Rolex in his hand, looking as if he was getting carried away.

At this moment, he felt proud and proud, and he had gained back everything he had given me over the years.

But at this moment, a series of horns sounded, "Beep, beep, beep, beep!" Then, a motorcade appeared at the entrance of the village, from far to near, with four circles on each vehicle's logo. That's right,

This is an Audi fleet.

Everyone looked at the convoy with wide eyes, and they were already shocked in their hearts. I was no exception, but I knew who was coming. It was my comrade: Lao Li.

Finally, the Audi team arrived. A large group of people got out of the car, wearing black sunglasses, suits and ties, which made people's eyes bright, especially the person at the front, who was tall and powerful, with an imposing manner. He took off his clothes.

The sunglasses seem to be looking for something.

Everyone looked at him timidly, without any movement, which was in sharp contrast to the noisy market just now.

However, the little bastard saw clearly who was coming, straightened his clothes excitedly, patted his chest, picked up the woman with gleaming eyes, pushed through the crowded crowd, and appeared in front of the mighty man.

"Hello, Mr. Li, hello. I'm Han Guang. We've met before." The dog bastard said in a flattering manner. The woman next to him pushed him away and looked at him with bright eyes, as if she had seen him.

He was excited about something good: "Hello, Mr. Li, I am..." This move directly made the dog bastard's face turn green.

It's a pity that their so-called Mr. Li didn't pay attention to them at all and was still looking for something. But the crowd was not calm anymore.

"Mr. Li, which Mr. Li? Is it the Mr. Li from Changliu County, the one who undertook all the construction industries in Changliu County?" They chattered non-stop.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way." The old guy squeezed through the crowd and walked over with a smile, holding a pack of Dazhongjiu in his hand: "Hello, Mr. Li, I am the village chief here. Please tell me if you have anything to say."

Huan Bi handed him a cigarette, his hands trembling.

"Are you the village chief?" The man spoke, his voice was calm and old-fashioned, which made people feel the aura of a superior person. But he did not take the cigarette in his hand. "Yes, yes, my surname is Han and my name is Dahai, hehe."

The old man answered quickly.

"I'm looking for someone." The man looked serious. "Looking for someone? Who are you looking for?" The village chief asked with a confused look, is there anyone in Hanjia Village who Mr. Li knows?

After hearing these words, everyone hurried forward and gathered together, as if they were expecting the big money to choose them. Looking at their expressions, I smiled: Sure enough, having money is the right way, and not having money is the way to go.

I went back to boil water, and my old friend came all the way to make a pot of good tea to entertain me.

The man once again scanned the audience to make sure he didn't see me boiling water in the corner. He was also confused: Where did Han Feng, that bastard, go?

"I'm looking for Han Feng." He said, but his eyes were still looking around. "Han, Han Feng, he, he, he," the old guy stammered incoherently. The hand holding Dazhongjiu fell directly to the ground.

What a pity that I lost a good cigarette!

After listening to the man's words, everyone exploded again, and the glass bottles in their hearts were shattered on the ground: Han Feng, how could it be him? Does this guy know Mr. Li? Everyone turned around and looked at me who was still immersed in boiling water.
Chapter completed!