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Chapter 160 The smiling faces of the villagers

"Wang Yong, you just got up, right?" Xiao Zai'er asked with a smile. Some time ago, because he was plundered by human traffickers every day, their family could not forget for a long time. Now it seems that they have recovered, at least they have seen a smile on their face.

"Stop talking about it, isn't I that kind of person?" Wang Yong glanced at him and said angrily.

"I think it's like."

"roll!"

The two brothers made a fuss and were interrupted by the villagers around them.

"Captain Wang Da, you and Boss Meng went to my house for dinner at noon. Have you heard of it?"

Wang Yong turned his head and saw that it was Wang Bo from the village. The people surnamed Wang in the whole village were all from the same ancestor and could connect with relatives. However, Wang Bo Wang's Wang Yong's family had a little far behind. They didn't have much contact with each other, but when they saw the thick stacks of thick banknotes in his hand, they immediately understood.

It must be like the villagers along the way, and I want to express my gratitude. But Wang Yong still politely refused, so it is difficult to let go. What do you think of other people in the village after you go to this family? Do you look down on others?

"Uncle, I won't go. My classmates are here, so I can't let you help you with the entertainment, right? Besides, I have prepared lunch items anywhere." Wang Yong said politely. After all, this is his elder, and he must have the politeness he should have.

"Don't lie to your uncle. You are the only one in your family. Why do you pay for that? I'm determined to go to my house for lunch! Why would you dare not go, my uncle, treat you to dinner?"

"You little bastard, what's wrong if you don't go?"

An old voice came, and the few people turned their heads. When they saw it, everyone quickly greeted them with a smile on their faces.

"Second uncle, look at what you always say. When I was my uncle, he asked him to have a meal at home, and he pushed him around. Do you think we are not a family? He is alone at home. Should I ask him to have a meal at home?"

"What are you going? I don't know what you are so petty! Go what you should do." The second master's prestige in the village is absolutely good, especially among the villagers of Wang, which is definitely a matter of words.

"Yes, uncle, you see that my second master has come here, you have to believe me, right?" Wang Yong quickly found a step for uncle.

"Yes, when I came to the village, his old classmate, would have to entertain me. If he wanted to eat at your house, his face would be gone." The little girl finally made her uncle give up her plans, after all, what they said was right.

"By the way, uncle, I think you should go to the credit union to deposit the money. It is not safe to put so much money at home." Wang Yong's words were the last straw that overwhelmed the camel.

The uncle hurriedly left with tens of thousands of dollars in his arms. It seemed that he also understood that it would be better to put so much money in the bank. When the others saw that Wang Yong's relatives had not invited the village chief, the others gave up the same plan, which made Wang Yong much easier. Otherwise, if he would invite himself to dinner when he met, he would find reasons to refuse one by one, which would probably annoy him to death.

"Okay, you two are busy. I'm watching those two little guys." After the second master said that, he ignored Wang Yong and Xiao Zai'er and walked towards the two little guys who were happily eating grapes. He didn't know what to say to them, so he turned his head and looked at Xiao Zai'er every day. After seeing his father nodding, he was led by the second master and walked towards the village with one hand.

During this period, the people brought by Xiaozi were not affected, and they still meticulously paid the bill and paid, in an orderly manner and without any confusion. Three horse trucks (agricultural tricycles) sent long brigades, waiting for their turn to weigh later. However, some villagers who were waiting behind were obviously impatient, so they simply gathered together and talked about the mountains.

"Hey! I said Gao Lao San, you have grown a lot of vegetables this time and you are going to get rich!"

"Come on, I'm just a little more than you. Look at Wang Dashan, a good guy, I made nearly 50,000 yuan in one cart of food in the morning!"

"Who said no, this super vegetables that only lasted more than two months from planting to harvesting. We can plant three or four crops in a year! How much money do you have to make?" Someone said with a smile on his face and sighed.

In the past, villagers went to work in the city, and they only earned 30,000 or 40,000 yuan a year. Now, these super vegetables are sold at their doorsteps. Although they have suffered disasters, each household can sell at least 10,000 or 20,000 yuan a year. What if there is no such insect plague? At least hundreds of thousands of yuan a year! How can this not make everyone smile and be happy?

"I said, Boss Wang is the most awesome. This is green onion and chili, and one piece is more than three acres of land! Moreover, the two kinds of vegetables grown by others have suffered the least damage."

"yes!"

"Yes, that's right!"

Speaking of Cao**, Cao** arrived. With the roar of the three horse cart, Wang Boss Wang and Wang Wei, the eldest son of Wang Wei, drove a car full of vegetables and rushed from the village.

Slowly parked the car to the end of the queue, and Boss Wang turned off the car. He immediately took out a box of ten yuan gold leaves and began to disperse cigarettes for the villagers who were surrounding them.

"You dog said you're going to get rich this time! Is this second car? Can you pick two more cars?"

"Haha, this is the only car, I still need to use the rest of the restaurant. Hey! You don't know, these green onions are good, they are worthy of being a super vegetable, what taste?" Boss Wang sniffed, as if he was still savoring the smell of green onions.

"That's right, I picked two dumplings at home that day. This guy only had two dumplings. I went home to make dumplings filled with beef and green onion. What's the taste? After my old woman finished eating, she immediately went to the village committee to buy some onion seeds, saying that she would wait for the vegetables in the field to be harvested, and she would plant half an acre of green onion onion no matter what."

"Isn't it? It's so amazing?"

"Really or not?"

"What am I lying to you? This big cart, if you don't believe me, just try it."

"Haha, I didn't brag about Lao Liu's words at all. The scallions not only tasted good, but also maximized the original taste of each ingredients. It would definitely be useless when combined together! There are many big bosses in the city in my hotel who drive over to have a meal of dumplings." After Boss Wang said that, his face was filled with smiles. If it weren't for the ears blocking him, his mouth would have cracked to the back of his head.

"Look, it makes you beautiful!" No matter how you say this, it smells sour.

"Hey, let me tell you about the leak, how much can you sell this time?"

“Yes, say it.”

Boss Wang is not ambiguous at all. They are all from the village. They look down and see each other without saying anything. They can find someone to find out. So after taking a deep breath of cigarettes, he pretended to be very reserved and said to the villagers who were surrounding him:

"This number."

"Stop hiding, the chili you get on is worth the amount of this."

"That's right, these chili peppers and green onions are the most expensive dishes. Wang Dashan sold nearly 50,000 yuan in a truck of water and radish. Why do you have to be more than him?"

"Stupid, Boss Wang means that he sold 50,000 yuan in a car of peppers. Isn't that right, Boss?"

"Smart!" Boss Wang said proudly. He couldn't help but grow more than two acres of green onions and peppers from more than two acres of land. The peppers were less than half picked and sold for more than 50,000 yuan. There was still a car of green onions with higher prices. You should know that the price of these green onions was 58,100 pounds at the time, and this car was at least 2,000 pounds, which was a 100,000 yuan bill! It was definitely the first one in this village.

Boss Wang showed off his subtlety here with a group of villagers, while his son Wang Wei went straight to Wang Yong and came over.

"Second brother, it's a rare thing today! Why do you have time to wander around the village?"

"Get out of your eggs, the dog can't spit out ivory."

"Haha, second brother, come and smoke one. Will this boss also give one?" Wang Wei took out a box of half of the Yuxi cigarettes from his pocket to honor Wang Yong and the little boy.

"Oh! OK, has your kid improved a lot?"

"That's right, why don't you spend money on this? You can't give birth to a baby?" Wang Wei said indifferently. In fact, smoking this cigarette is nothing at all. His family's restaurant earns at least 100,000 yuan a month. From the opening of the business, a few months have passed, and one or 800,000 yuan has been deposited in his family's passbook. This time, the food in the field can be earned by about 200,000 yuan at once. What's the point of smoking Yuxi!

Seeing Wang Wei shaking skillfully while chatting with the little girl. Wang Yong stretched his ears and listened carefully, he was asking the little girl about the price of the city buildings and what to pay attention to when buying a house. Is this going to the city to buy a house?

"I have a property in the county with a few houses left. If you want it, go and see it another day. Which one you like. Tell me directly at that time and I'll give you a discount."

"Wang Wei, why are you going to buy a house?" Wang Yong asked with a frown.

When Wang Wei heard his second brother's question, he blushed. Just looking at the back of his head with a smile like his father, and his happy and sweet look, Wang Yong knew that this guy must be his partner.

"Which village is from, what's the name?"

Wang Wei was not surprised that his second brother guessed the whole story so quickly. Since childhood, this second brother was absolutely awesome in other aspects. Especially in terms of guessing people's hearts, his second brother became introverted and silent after his parents passed away.

"What are you talking about? What are you thinking?" Wang Yong slapped the kid on the back of the head without hesitation.

"Well, it's Liu He's name, Yang Menghan. Yes, it's my junior high school classmate."

Seeing his sweet smile on his face, Wang Yong did not say anything blessings, but asked solemnly: "Is she who asked you to buy a house?"

"No, it was my mother who said that when my brother and I got married, they bought us a building. What's wrong, second brother? Is there any problem?"
Chapter completed!
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