"Who here bought a heavy truck? Good guy, it costs hundreds of thousands, right?"
"Luo Laoba, didn't you just say that your son bought a car? Did your son buy this heavy truck?"
"This...I don't know either. But he did say that he won't go home for the New Year this year, so it shouldn't be the case."
"Maybe it's a surprise for you?"
"..." Luo Laoba's eyes lit up, thinking that this was also possible. So I craned my neck to look at the driver's seat of the heavy truck, but I couldn't see anything.
At this moment, a black off-road vehicle passed by the heavy truck, immediately attracting the attention of all the members of the bridge meeting.
"It seems that many people in our village will get rich this year. Another car has arrived!"
"Damn it, Tank 500, it's pure oil. It's my dream car. It's worth more than 400,000 yuan! Who bought it? I'll have to borrow it for a few laps." A young man People couldn't help but exclaimed.
When they heard that this car cost more than 400,000 yuan, everyone's eyes lit up.
You know, this is a real amount of more than 400,000! Bragging to Peng Aiping that her son Luo Qiguo also spent hundreds of thousands is a completely different matter.
What's more, even if the folks don't know anything about cars, they can tell at a glance that the car in front of them is not just a few hundred million points more domineering than the one Luo Qiguo bought!
Just when everyone was shocked, the Tank 500 stopped in front of everyone.
Everyone stretched their necks to see who was sitting in the car.
When the car door opens...
"Gou Ridi, Luo Qingsong? Why is it you? Your son bought this car for you?"
After seeing that the people getting off the bus were Luo Qingsong and several other fellow villagers, everyone's eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
The reason why they did not suspect others was because those people were not in a very good financial situation and could not afford to buy a car.
Only Luo Qingsong liked to brag a little and was vain, so they thought it was bought by him.
"Damn it, Luo Qingsong, you made a fortune down there and got a car back without saying a word. Do you want to envy us to death?"
"Damn it, this car is taller than me. It's so damn domineering! Don't you want to feel so good sitting on it?"
"Brother Luo, are you celebrating the New Year alone this year? How about you come to my house later and I can have a drink with you?"
"Uncle Luo, you are awesome. Can you lend me this car for a couple of laps?"
If it weren't for this last sentence, Luo Qingsong would have really wanted to acquiesce to their words, but if this young boy wanted to borrow a car, he immediately broke his guard.
What's more, there are two fellow countrymen who are traveling with him. Even if he wants to lie, he will be exposed in minutes.
"How can I afford this car? I just asked the guy who drove the car and said that this car costs almost 400,000 yuan. Even if you sell it to me, I can't afford it." Luo Qingsong could only sigh. Tears said truthfully.
"Then who bought this car? ---- Damn it, it couldn't be that there is no car. The three of you chartered a car back, right? Then you are too damn rich, right?" A fellow guessed.
"No, this car belongs to the old Ling family. The shuttle bus we came back broke down halfway up the mountain in Liangting'ao. We happened to run into a convoy delivering New Year's goods to the Ling family, so we took a ride." A fellow villager hurriedly explained .
Another person also gave a thumbs up and said: "I didn't expect that Lao Ling's son was so promising. He bought five heavy-duty trucks for the New Year and had ten off-road vehicles escort him. If it hadn't been for them, we would have gone back even after dark today. Not coming!"
"Lao Ling? Ling Guozhong?" Peng Aiping was stunned, and her expression suddenly turned ugly, "Luo Sanlao, are you kidding me?"
"Are you kidding me? We saw it with our own eyes! Besides, the heavy truck has already reached the end of the bridge. How can it be fake?"
Luo Qingsong also nodded at this time and affirmed: "It's true, we saw it together."
"..."
Hearing this, everyone fell silent. It's not that they don't believe what Luo Sanlao said, they just don't believe that the Ling family can be so rich.
Especially the elders, led by Luo Laoba, who had slandered Ling Yi and said that money was king, were now ashen-faced, as if they had eaten flies.
At this moment, another... two off-road vehicles of the same model appeared from behind the heavy truck, and stopped on the bridge under the gaze of everyone.
The car door opened, and Ling Guozhong appeared first in everyone's sight, holding Xiao Xiaodang, followed closely by Ji Lanying, Ling Xi, Qi Shiyun, and Ling Yi who got out of the car behind.
After seeing the real Ling family, the faces of the villagers suddenly became excited.
They don't hate the Ling family like Peng Aiping, and they even allow you to be awesome. After all, you have been suffering for several years, and it's time to turn around, but you guys can't be too awesome!
Your family is so awesome that it makes other people in the village very embarrassed!
"Lao Ling, is this...?" Luo Laoba pointed at these off-road vehicles, then pointed at the heavy truck on the other side of the bridge, and asked with some stuttering.
Ling Guo was true to his word. He immediately raised his chin, pointed his nostrils at Luo Laoba, and said with great pride: "This brat Ling Yi bought us New Year's goods without telling me and his mother. What a fool. I bought so much, I don’t even know where to put it.”
"..." The villagers were speechless for a while.
They didn't know the Internet term Versailles, otherwise they would have labeled Ling Guozhong the King of Versailles.
"Ling Yi, what are you doing standing still? Hurry up and give out cigarettes to your uncles. You have no eyesight at all. How can you understand anything?" Ling Guozhong deliberately scolded with a stern face, but he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes. .
After hearing this, Ling Yi asked Xu Jing to take out a cardboard box from the trunk and follow him in order to look good to his father without any pretense. He himself took out strips of He Tianxia and sent them to each of them one by one. , and said Happy New Year with an extremely humble attitude.
The villagers' eyes widened when they saw that what was handed over was one thousand yuan and Tianxia!
They have seen the heroic ones, sending cigarettes all over the world, but they were all sent one by one. When did you ever see those sent one by one?
You are not disrespecting us, you are clearly disrespecting He Tianxia!
He Tianxia: When did I become so cheap? Being sent out one by one? I don’t want to lose face, right?
Therefore, the villagers did not dare to take it at first, until Ling Yi persuaded him with a smile again and again. Then they laughed from ear to ear and pretended to be embarrassed to take it. Then they stuffed it into their clothes and praised Ling Yi for being so awesome. Damn, Ling Guozhong is so damn lucky to have a bright future.
'Bless you, uncle, I'm very angry now! When Ling Guozhong saw Ling Yi handing out cigarettes one by one, his face couldn't stop twitching: "I asked you to hand out cigarettes one by one. Who the hell asked you to hand out cigarettes one by one?" ? Too much money to burn? '
But what he said has been said and the cigarettes have been sent out. We can't let the villagers take them back, right?
After counting more than twenty people standing here, more than 20,000 yuan was wasted, and Ling Guozhong's hands couldn't help but touch his waist.
"Grandpa, hold it with two hands, one hand is not safe!" Xiaoxiao said seriously, holding his grandpa's face.
After hearing his granddaughter's words, Ling Guozhong gave up the urge to whip his belt.
When Peng Aiping saw Ling Yi smoking strips of smoke, she suddenly felt anxious, fearing that all the smoke in the box would be exhausted when it reached her.
However, when she saw that everyone had finished giving out and Ling Yi still had two cigarettes left in his hand, she felt relieved. Then she stretched out her hand and said to Ling Yi with a smile: "Thank you Ling..."
But before she finished speaking, Ling Yi threw the cigarette into the box, then turned around and left in full view of everyone, making Peng Aiping, who had half-stretched her hand, extremely embarrassed.
When everyone saw this scene, they all looked at Peng Aiping with sneer, which made Peng Aiping angry and ashamed. She wished she could strangle Ling Yi to death or find a hole in the ground to crawl in.
Xu Jing glanced at Peng Aiping and quickly remembered her appearance in his heart - you should remember what Master Ling's relatives look like, and you should remember what his enemies look like!
When Ling Yi walked back, Luo Laoba, who had looked down on Ling Yi before, gave Ling Yi a thumbs up and praised him:
"Looking at the entire Panlong Village, you, Ling Yi, are the most promising! Your father made the right choice when he sent you to college. Now it's good, and the old couple will enjoy the blessings with you."
Ling Yi smiled when he heard this, and after saying a polite word, he walked straight to the bridge, and then said with an extremely humble attitude: "In the past two years, I have gone astray, causing my parents to suffer.
I know that the folks have helped my parents more or less in the past few years. My dear, Ling Yi, thank you all uncles and uncles! "
After saying that, Ling Yi headed in the direction of Panlong Village and bowed to the villagers on both sides of the road!
"You stupid brat, I know how to trick your tears..." Ling Guozhong watched Ling Yi bow to the villagers, and the tears in his eyes kept flowing down.
The same is true for Ji Lanying, the same is true for Ling Xi, and the same is true for Qi Shiyun... because they know that the good man from their Ling family is really back...
Xiaoxiao looked at his grandpa's wrinkled face, frowned and thought for a while, then stretched out his little hand to wipe his grandpa's tears. After seeing that she couldn't wipe it dry, she struggled to get off.
Seeing this, Ling Guozhong hurriedly asked: "Xiaoxiao, what's wrong?"
Xiaoxiao shook his head and decided to come down.
She was struggling and said to Ling Guozhong: "Mom said before, no matter how sad you are outside, you will become very happy as long as you get home."
After saying that, Xiaoxiao, who was already on the ground, stretched out his little hand, grabbed one of Ling Guozhong's fingers, looked up at his grandfather with firm eyes, and said in that crisp voice: "Grandpa, don't cry, Xiaoxiao" Take you home..."
