As the Spring Festival approaches, the night in Quan Village is cold and windy.
Most of the people in the village went to Lu Dashan's house to drink with Shi Daqiang.
Although Song Bing's car drove them today, which shocked them deeply.
But now that the matter has come to this, they can no longer lose face and say something.
And they still think that Shi Daqiang is no worse than Song Bing.
"Hmph, you are so pretentious. You are pretending to be fat. You bought such an expensive car and showed off in front of us. I guess all the money has been spent!"
"That's right, a car is just a means of transportation. Although Brother Daqiang doesn't drive as well as him, he has much more savings than him."
"Ha~ I think that car is fake, a Rolls-Royce. How could he afford it? It must have been modified and spray-painted to fool us."
"Maybe he stole it. I guess the police will come to the door one day."
"Hahaha, that must be the case. Brother Daqiang, we only recognize you..."
…
At the wine table, everyone was crazy and flattering, just to please Shi Daqiang.
And listening to everyone's praise, Shi Daqiang also believed it.
As soon as my mind got hot, I promised to pay for the slaughter of the pig tomorrow and treat everyone to a good meal...
Compared to the liveliness of the Lu family, the Song family is a bit warmer.
The people who had borrowed money before, in twos and threes, came to visit Zhang Cuihua once and then left, waiting to come back tomorrow.
Zhang Tiezhu helped move the things and fell asleep at Song Bing's house.
The past two days have exhausted him.
"His dad, this is the gift our son bought for us."
Liu Su took Song An and pointed to the pile of things Song Bing bought.
The indescribable warmth in my heart.
Her son finally made a difference.
"Dad, this is the big rice noodle I brought to you on the way. You can eat some of it!"
Song Bing brought a box of powder.
He guessed that Song An hadn't eaten anything, so he brought one in town.
This is Song An's favorite thing.
Looking at the steaming noodles, the absent-minded Song An was slightly stunned. For a moment, he felt inexplicably sad. He nodded repeatedly and started eating.
But I am still worried...
"Dong dong dong..."
"Su Mei, brother-in-law, are you asleep?"
At this time, the shouts of the aunt Wang Ping came from outside the courtyard.
Liu Su and Song An were slightly stunned. Apparently they didn't expect their sister-in-law, who had not been seen behind closed doors for the past two days, to suddenly come to greet them in the middle of the night?
"Mom and Dad, you've been tired for the whole day, go and rest! Let me do it."
The two wanted to get up to receive them, but were stopped by Song Bing.
After saying that, Song Bing walked outside the hospital alone.
Opening the door, who else could it be if it wasn't uncle Song Jun and aunt Wang Ping who lived in the next door family.
When he saw Song Bing, Song Jun's eyes dodged, perhaps out of shame.
Compared to Wang Ping, she was a shameless master. Carrying an unpacked box of eight-treasure porridge, she enthusiastically stepped forward and said with a smile: "Hey, you're still not asleep because of your minor illness?
You see, I haven’t seen you for a few years, but you are already so tall and handsome. I can’t even recognize you during the day, hahaha.
Come on, come on, this is a supplement I bought for your mom. I originally planned to go to the city to see your mom today, but I didn’t expect you guys to be back soon. "
Wang Ping hurriedly handed over the eight-treasure porridge with an amiable smile, which was totally different from the acrimonious person she used to be during the day.
But his eyes turned to the Rolls-Royce Phantom in the yard, and his eyes instantly became straighter.
I heard Song Jun come back and say that this car can cost more than 10 million yuan.
Oh my God, more than 10 million, how much money is that?
Wang Ping couldn't help but swallow her saliva on the spot.
"Do you think my family still needs your box of eight-treasure porridge now?"
Song Bing didn't pick him up and asked with a sneer.
The smile on Wang Ping's face froze slightly, but she still quickly apologized and changed the subject, "Oh! I heard that you are hosting a banquet to entertain everyone tomorrow. We are relatives, so naturally we have to help.
Let's go in and discuss it. "
Wang Ping said, calling Song Jun to come in.
But the next second, Song Bing blocked the door and said coldly: "I'm sorry, you are not worthy now."
"Bang~"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Bing closed the door without any courtesy, without giving him any face.
Perhaps normal relatives would consider not hitting the smiling person when faced with this kind of thing.
But does he need it now?
Not required at all.
The cold wind blew by, and Wang Ping and Song Jun froze at the door, with stiff smiles on their faces.
Obviously, he didn't expect that Song Bing, who used to be weak and weak, would be so tough now.
No regard for family ties.
After all, they are relatives!
What a family!
"Okay, okay, there are a few bad guys who have turned their backs on you, right?
Wait!
Things are turning, is retribution still to come? "
Wang Ping was instantly furious and cursed at the door. Then she pulled Song Jun and carried the box of eight-treasure porridge home angrily.
…
Early the next morning, the news of Shi Daqiang buying and killing pigs spread throughout the village.
People who supported Shi Daqiang gathered together and even more arrogantly slaughtered the pig in front of Song Bing's family and started eating it on the spot.
Aunt Zhang, Lu Daqiang, and the older generation in the village...were eating with their mouths full of oil and laughing happily.
Wang Ping and Song Jun kept scolding Song Bing secretly that he was not a human being.
On the contrary, the Song family did nothing.
Cripple and others rushed to Song's house, and their faces were livid when they saw this scene.
"Uncle Cripple, Uncle Zhao... why don't you come over and have some food?
That guy didn't even buy meat, he probably just fried two vegetables for you to eat. "
"Yes! The pork that Brother Daqiang bought is so delicious. I can't finish it. I can share the meat later."
…
Several people smiled and shouted at the lame man and others.
The provocative flavor is obvious.
Shi Daqiang was very impressed by this scene and looked at Song Bing in the yard with a slightly provocative look.
"Xiao Song! Your mother is lucky. You must have spent most of your money. Just cook two dishes and we can have fun."
Cripple and others looked at Song Bingdao kindly.
"Why are these bastards so arrogant? Brother Song Bing, I also raised a pig. I'm going to kill it now."
Zhang Tiezhu spoke angrily.
"Zhuzi, Uncle Zhao, you don't have to be busy, go home and drink some hot tea first.
I must have ordered the food and it will be delivered later. "
Song Bing smiled and invited everyone into the house.
Just yesterday in the city, he had already prepared everything.
The dish ordered was the luxury set meal of that five-star hotel, priced at 28,888 per table, with dozens of dishes, including various seafood and abalone.
Song Bing didn't have many appointments, so he only ordered thirty or forty tables.
"Hey, you thought it was so awesome that you wouldn't even want to kill a pig? You still pretend to be rich, bah~"
Seeing Song Bing silently inviting Cripple and others into his home, he thought he was embarrassed, and Aunt Zhang and others immediately started mocking him.
The big fat meat in the bowl tastes even more delicious.
Just at this moment, a long line of food trucks drove in at the entrance of the village.
"What is this for?"
"Didn't you see the slogan on the car? **Five-star hotel, door-to-door delivery of 28888 luxury packages..."
"Hey~ It's so expensive? One table costs 28,888, which is enough for us to buy several pigs, right?"
Everyone was stunned as several food delivery trucks happened to be driving towards them.
The smile on Shi Daqiang's face also disappeared, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.
In the leading car, a manager in a suit got out of the car and ran over.
I saw a group of people setting up tables and chairs here to eat pork. I thought it was just a meal, so I took the bill and asked enthusiastically.
"What's going on? The car stopped here.
Could it be that Brother Daqiang was afraid that we wouldn't be full and gave us another order? "
"Oh my god! Brother Daqiang is too generous!"
Seeing the people running towards him, everyone made assumptions and looked at Shi Daqiang.
"Hello everyone, congratulations on trying our hotel's five-star package. You will not be disappointed."
The man in a suit who ran over also smiled and said, committed to serving every customer well.
"Did you really give it to us?"
When everyone heard this, they were even more happy.
They were about to be moved, but the man in the suit's next words instantly made their smiles freeze.
"Is Mr. Song Bing here? Ask him to sign for it! Do you want the forty-five tables to be placed here?"
This time, no one responded, and everyone who was originally excited only felt full of embarrassment.
"Drive over here! It doesn't deserve it."
At this time, Song Bing, who heard the sound, spoke calmly.
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