Looking at the hand in front of him, Li Laoer felt a little confused and at a loss.
People like him were born in Bagong Village.
And when he was born, he happened to catch up with the turmoil thirty years ago.
At that time, there were no fields, no food, and no clothes.
Everyone must not chew tree bark or eat Guanyin soil.
Or rely on the village chief for financial support.
All in all, being able to survive depends entirely on luck.
This was especially true when Li Laoer was young at the time.
Later, Emperor Renxuan came to power, eradicated dissidents, and purified the world.
The world was restored to peace, and they were also given fields.
Li Laoer vaguely remembered that day, when his father, who had frosty white temples, smiled so happily for the first time and even drank the turbid yellow rice wine.
He was also very happy, and his heart felt like honey, sweet and warm.
Because he knew that from now on, he would no longer have to go hungry.
Sure enough, my parents worked hard and took good care of the fields. There is a lot of food every year, which allows them to grow up peacefully.
Later, when his parents grew old, farm matters fell on his shoulders.
Li Laoer has been farming for more than ten years now.
He didn't think there was anything wrong with it. His parents had raised him on this piece of land.
Now he is still working in the fields. He is just inheriting his father's business. What is there to be ashamed of?
But later, what he didn't expect was that he actually entered Feihong because he was good at farming.
With so much monthly money, it was so much that he could not imagine.
Especially after successfully growing that hybrid rice, the monthly income doubled again.
Since then, he has become more confident.
But deep down, he is still a farmer.
From the bottom of my heart, I thought I was working in the fields, although I didn't feel inferior because of it.
But I have to admit that I am indeed inferior to those high-ranking officials.
What is there to deny?
Some people are born with everything, enjoy the best education and get the best resources.
Everyone is equal?
Just talk, don't be naive.
The starting point for some people is the end point that most people cannot reach throughout their lives.
He didn't recognize the owner of the bookstore in front of him.
But he knows who the other person is!
Anyone who can open a bookstore in Huainan, are they ordinary people?
At least the family has a small amount of assets, and there are many channels for buying and selling books.
Such a person can travel in a sedan chair!
To be called a member of the Communist Party of China!
But now, this member of staff was actually standing in front of him.
Stretch out your hand and shake hands with yourself as an equal!
In an instant, Li Laoer felt a wave of heat surge up from his spine, making him tremble all over.
In most of his life, he had never felt like this.
Dang even dropped the hoe, feeling a little at a loss and a little flattered. He handed over his calloused palm and gently held it with Hua Anxing's hand.
Using not very authentic, even somewhat lame Mandarin, Panpan said: "Hello...Hello."
"I've heard of you too, I've heard of you too."
When Hua Anxing heard this, he didn't feel anything unusual. After all, capable people these days are more or less strange.
"You hold the hoe, this is where to go..."
"Hoe the ground! What else can you do with a hoe? Of course it's time to hoe the ground!"
"No, the yield of the hybrid rice developed a few days ago is still a bit low. Our department is preparing to work overtime to develop the next generation of seeds."
"That's it, that's it. Brother Li is really diligent. Hua admires him!"
"Hahaha."
Just when the two were chatting happily, Yan Bagong, who arrived with a hundred people behind him, saw this scene, but he frowned and said angrily:
"What's going on? Why is this guy Li Laoer chatting with the enemy?"
"Huh, what else could happen? I guess I surrendered to the enemy because I saw that there were so many people on the other side!"
"You bastard who can't tell the difference between seriousness and seriousness! I'll teach him a lesson myself!"
After saying that, Yan Bagong, who was holding a thigh-thick stick in his hand, took the lead and rushed forward. He didn't look old at all.
Hua Anxing was chatting happily with Li Laoer, but the next moment, he heard a roar.
"Lao Er Li, you bastard!"
Then he saw a burly but slightly stooped old man, who kicked Li Laoer down in front of him.
He scolded angrily: "You are eating everything inside and out!"
Then he took out a stick as thick as his thigh and swung it hard, even causing a wisp of wind from the stick.
Behind him were more than a hundred fierce and vicious people named Jing Cong. At that time, they were extremely ferocious and savage.
Seeing Hua Anxing trembling all over, he hurriedly got behind Gu Beichuan.
When Yan Bagong saw this, he said that the other party was the culprit and he would not let him go, so he quickly chased after him.
But as I chased after him, I realized something was wrong.
Why does the face in front of me look so familiar?
This, this, this... isn't this Gu Dong's house!
How could the evil man from Huainan City hide behind Gu Dong's family?
Something's wrong!
Otherwise, people become better with age. Although Yan Bagong was furious, he still noticed something was wrong with the matter at this moment.
For a moment, he froze in place and did not move.
Seeing this, Li Laoer didn't understand anything, so he rubbed his waist and abdomen where Yan Bagong had kicked him, got up quickly, came forward, and whispered:
"Village Chief, I'm here to discuss business, not to stir up trouble."
"Talk...about business?"
"Yes, from now on, all the more than thirty bookstores in Huainan City will belong to me, Feihong." These words were said by Gu Beichuan.
When Yan Bagong heard this, he immediately understood that what Li Lao Er had reported earlier was probably not false news.
But I understand, but how to solve it?
Shouldn't we put the old man on the fire now?
In an instant, Yan Bagong regretted that he had not used enough force to kick Li Laoer just now.
It was Gu Beichuan who figured out the way and immediately walked out, intending to eliminate the embarrassment.
"The Huadong family, let me introduce you to them."
"This is the old village chief Yan of Bagong Village. He has always been...a mature and prudent elder."
Hearing this, Hua Anxing moved out from behind Gu Beichuan, looked at the thigh-thick stick in Yan Bagong's hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched for a moment.
At such a young age, he still wields a stick with great vigor.
Is this... mature and prudent?
Earlier, why didn't I realize that the Hachigong villagers were so tough?
"Ahem, cough, please don't misunderstand the Huadong family. This stick of mine is... used for hoeing!" Yan Bagong said hurriedly after seeing Hua Anxing's slightly wary and fearful eyes.
"Hoe the ground? Can a stick still hoe the ground?"
"Of course! We in Bagong Village have always been short of iron tools. We usually use sticks to hoe the ground. Do you think so?" After Yan Bagong finished speaking, he asked the man No. 10 behind him.
Immediately, the strong villagers with sticks in their hands and fierce looks dropped their sticks and nodded hurriedly.
"The village chief is right. Our Bagong Village is so poor! We don't even have an iron tool to hoe the fields on weekdays, so we can only rely on this stick to do it!"
"Our village is so poor that it makes the Huadong family laugh."
"So that's it. If that's the case, why don't we pool our money together to buy some iron ore and give it to Bagong Village." Hua Anxing said.
When Gu Beichuan heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, thinking to himself, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?
