My leisurely life live in the countryside

Chapter 98 Be a grandson

The villagers behind Lin Yang showed shocked expressions.

Lin Yang clapped his hands and said, "You two, please?"

Wang Yibing snorted coldly, and stretched out two fingers to pinch the corner of the table.

He jokingly said: "Mr. Lin, it seems that the quality of your table is really not very good."

Lin Yang raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "Really?"

"Of course." Wang Yibing said with a half-smile, "I'll break it when I pinch it."

"Really? Probably not? This is a solid wood table." Lin Yang patted the table and said.

"Impossible!" Wang Yibing said: "Jin Xiaosheng is optimistic! I can crush this thing!"

After the words fell, he stretched out his thumb and index finger, and the two fingers pinched the corner of the table fiercely!

Chen Weifan looked at him suspiciously, and thought to himself: "Is this table really made of paper?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, the village chief said with a sneer, "Yangyang is right, this is a solid wooden table, this big guy doesn't have any skill at home, he can't break it!"

Wang Yibing looked confident, and exerted force with two fingers!

His two fingers were red, his forearm muscles were tense, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

But this table is completely motionless!

He was startled, and thought to himself: "How is it possible? How can there be no movement?"

He saw Lin Yang crossing his arms and looking at him with a smile on his face.

This look is like watching a monkey in an acrobatic troupe.

Wang Yibing was furious!
He gritted his teeth, his eyes were like copper bells, and he stared straight at Lin Yang.

A smile appeared on his stiff face, and he said through gritted teeth, "Mr. Lin, the quality of this table is not as bad as I thought."

Lin Yang made a gesture of invitation and said, "The quality of this table must be better than you can imagine."

Wang Yibing's face was gloomy, and every word seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth, and he said, "Really? That's not necessarily the case!"

After all, he exerted all his strength, his face flushed red, and he exhausted all his energy for breastfeeding.

His expression now is hideous and terrifying.

The eyes were blood red, as if they were about to burst out of their sockets, and the whole face was purple, like pig liver.

His forehead was covered with blue veins, his cheeks were tense, and his teeth were gritted.

Seeing his virtue, Lin Yang said calmly: "Mr. Wang, as I said, the quality of this table is definitely better than you imagined."

"You'd better not waste time on one table."

After Lin Yang finished speaking, Wang Yibing wanted to say something else.

He saw Lin Yang's eyes froze!
Wang Yibing felt a "thump" in his heart, thinking that Lin Yang was about to make a move.

Who knew, Lin Yang just slapped the table with his palm.

Only a "bang" was heard, and the sound of firecrackers exploding sounded.

The surrounding villagers were taken aback. Chen Weifan yelled "Oops" and ran aside covering his ears.

Wang Yibing only felt a violent vibration coming from the table.

His fingers were already straining, almost numb.

After the table vibrated, it was as if there was an electric current flowing to these two fingers.

"hiss--"

He gasped, and quickly withdrew his fingers.

He covered his red hands, panting heavily.The way he looked at Lin Yang again had completely changed.

When Chen Weifan saw Wang Yibing's surprised look, his heart sank.

"It's over, I didn't scare people, but I also offended them, and now the other party has come to blow me off."

"It seems that today's matter is not easy to talk about..."

Chen Weifan cast a reproachful glance at Wang Yibing, then with a smile all over his face, he approached Lin Yang.

He stretched out his hands, bent down, and shook hands with Lin Yang.

Immediately, the smile on his face was as bright as a wild chrysanthemum just blooming on the side of the road, and he said with great enthusiasm.

"Mr. Lin, I just saw you get the corner of the table down, it's really amazing."

"It's said on the Internet that you don't seem to know anything. This seems to be true! You are a god!"

Chen Weifan gave Lin Yang a thumbs up, with a flattering face.

Wang Yibing, who was at the side, became more and more upset.

But now he had to force a smile.

Don't mention how aggrieved he was.

"I was robbed of my job, came here to give gifts, and was sacked, and I have to be a grandson when I'm done."

"When did I, Wang Yibing, ever suffer from such birdishness!"

Wang Yibing was furious, but he was not convinced.

But now he had to show a stiff face that was uglier than crying and said to Lin Yang: "Mr. Lin, you are really amazing."

"I still have a lot of things I don't know." Lin Yang said lightly: "Okay, you guys go to my house and talk."

Lin Yang was too lazy to brag about business with them, so he patted the village chief on the shoulder and took the two of them home.

The second aunt watched Lin Yang leave, leaned close to the village chief's ear, and said with a worried face: "Village chief, why don't we go and have a look?"

"What are you looking at?" The village head pointed to the table with a wry smile, and said, "See? Just one of them can beat us all to the ground."

The second aunt glanced at the corner of the table, still half-believing in her heart, and muttered: "Really so amazing? Yangyang doesn't look like he has much meat on his body."

Hearing this, the village chief couldn't help but patted the table with his hand, looked at the villagers, and asked, "Do you know how hard this table is?"

All the villagers shook their heads, and the second aunt said nonchalantly: "A table, can it be as hard as iron?"

Hearing this, the village chief pointed to his second aunt and said, "It's true! Let me tell you, this table has been around for hundreds of years, and you can't even chop it with a kitchen knife!"

What the village chief said was resolute and resounding.

The villagers were amazed!
"This table is really hard. It's been so many years?"

"This is the baby of our village."

"No, didn't you just see Yangyang break off the corner of the table with two fingers?" Second Aunt suddenly realized, and exclaimed.

After the words fell, the audience fell silent, and everyone stared at the corner of the table with surprised expressions.

At this moment, Chen Weifan and Wang Yibing, who had returned home with Lin Yang, were sitting opposite Lin Yang at the tea table.

"Mr. Lin, your house is really nice." As soon as he was seated, Chen Weifan looked around and began to flatter.

Lin Yang lowered his head to make tea, without even looking at him, he said flatly, "What are you looking for from me? Just tell me."

The smile on Chen Weifan's face froze instantly.

He rubbed his palms together, leaned in front of Lin Yang, looked around furtively, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Lin, have you received the notice?"

Lin Yang was startled, and asked suspiciously, "What notice?"

"That's the one--"

"It's the notice from the Great Country's Strange People column." Wang Yibing interrupted Chen Weifan impatiently, and said, "Mr. Lin, you have to make an offer for this opportunity. How can you give me this opportunity?"　
(End of this chapter)