Five Hundred Guo Jing

The three came to the entrance of the village.

The village here is much better than the village in Zhou Yu's impression.

Even Zhou Yu felt that if he could have such a house in the village, he would be able to lie down flat.

The account here seems to be quite difficult to get.

Zhou Yu waited for the rural farmers to come and pick up people, while thinking about the future.

Guo Cheng's words made Zhou Yu willing to think.

It's not that Guo Cheng's persuasive ability is outrageous, mainly because Zhou Yu is different from before.

Switching to the previous Zhou Yu, he would definitely be able to argue with Guo Cheng with a bunch of negative perverted truths.

Zhou Yu, who has money, status, and compliments from a group of people, can hardly really lie down.

Guo Cheng also stood quietly aside, and he could feel that Zhou Yu was really thinking.

Mila didn't realize anything, she was taking pictures of the country's rural scenes with her mobile phone.

The countryside here feels too rich for her, and she has a new understanding of the wealth of this country.

Every family can live in big villas, the roads are clean and tidy, the luxury cars are constant, and the clothes and temperament of pedestrians are not worse than that of urban residents.

Mira couldn't help but praised: "China, it's so amazing!"

Zhou Yu didn't say anything, he had a lot of worries today.

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A car approached soon on the wide road.

The car stopped in front of the three people, and they soon got out of the driver's seat and the co-pilot's position.

The man who got down from the co-pilot quickly picked up the camera, while the young man with a small head from the driver's seat shouted happily:

"It's Brother Gongjin! Welcome!"

Zhou Yu wears a mask as always, as does Guo Cheng.

Only Mila did not abide by the epidemic prevention system and took off the mask when she had time, or pulled it to her chin.

Zhou Yu said politely: "Hello, I'm Zhou Gongjin 502, this is Mira, this is the grandfather who came to fish by the way, don't shoot him."

Rural Xian Nongyuan quickly said: "Okay, just call me Ayuan. I am thirty-two this year."

Zhou Yu said embarrassedly: "I'll call you Brother Yuan, I'm twenty-five this year, and I heard nothing about my brother on the Internet. In reality, I feel that the generations are completely messed up."

"Hahaha!" Ayuan smiled and said happily: "Today I am here not only serving Gong Jin alone, but also the brown sugar porridge."

The photographer quickly pointed the camera at Zhou Yu. When Zhou Yu looked at the second car, the camera quickly switched to the car behind the first car.

Soon a young woman in black clothes came down.

The other party is wearing looser clothes, unlike sportswear, it feels like the clothes are too big and the sleeves are in the palm of the hand.

But the figure is quite good, not convex or warped, and it feels quite thin, exuding a girlish atmosphere.

In simple terms.

Face, good.

She was a woman anyway, and Zhou Yu, who was still thinking about it, quickly looked over.

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Human attention has its limits. Whether it is sadness or happiness, it cannot last for too long, and it will eventually return to peace.

This woman is wearing Martin boots, and the lower body is the kind of stockings and skirts that show thighs.

How can the human heart stand the test!

Brown sugar porridge walked in front of Zhou Yu, smiled and said, "Brother Gong Jin!"

Although Zhou Yu liked girls calling his brother very much, the twisted duality made him honestly say:

"Just call me Gongjin, hello!"

Guo Cheng on the side felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, he knew who Zhou Yu usually was.

Guo Cheng said: "I went to find a place to fish, and I will look for you at noon."

Zhou Yu said quickly: "Okay! Don't run too far, call you when you have lunch at noon."

"Okay!" Guo Cheng quickly left with his fishing tackle and bag.

Rural Xian Nongyuan asked curiously: "Is this uncle your elder?"

Zhou Yu explained: "Yes, but he doesn't like being disturbed, he likes fishing alone."

The brown sugar porridge asked quickly: "What is the relationship between him and Grandpa Guo Zheng?"

"For the same generation." Zhou Yu explained casually, and couldn't help but smile at the brown sugar porridge.

A few people quickly got in the car, two girls a car and three men a car.

Because it's a joint shooting, in fact, a single photographer is enough. Anyway, the same thing will be posted at that time.

Zhou Yu felt that the photographers of the rural farmers were more professional, so he didn't expect much from Mira.

On the way, the rural Xian Nong Yuan said while driving, "Brown sugar porridge porridge came by myself in the morning, saying that he knew that you were here, so he planned to appear on the scene."

Zhou Yu asked: "Isn't she from the dance area? What does the heat of the living area do?"

A Yuan smiled and said: "She brought the photographer over and said that it was a dance video. I have a good view here, and there is an internet celebrity check-in point nearby, and people often come over to take pictures."

"I became the UP owner because I felt that this was a business opportunity, so I became the UP owner, and it can be regarded as being brought up by these people."

Zhou Yu asked: "How many years have you been doing this?"

A Yuan said with emotion: "It's been six years, and I didn't know the subject when the video was first released. Now the baby is in kindergarten."

Zhou Yu nodded, no longer paying attention to the brown sugar porridge, but kindly asked: "That made a lot of money, right?"

Uncle Ayuan smiled and said, "I lost my third house."

Zhou Yu was shocked, "Can I still lose money as an UP owner?"

Depend on!

I didn’t even know there was such a thing!

Uncle Ayuan explained: “It’s hard to say a word. At the beginning, I didn’t understand anything. There are also 10 million spare money in the family, more than 10 sets of demolished houses in the city, and the village collective’s annual dividends.”

"At that time, I was young and vigorous, and I always felt that sitting on Jinshan and doing nothing was a shameless thing, and my family also supported me to do something."

"Then it's tossing to the point where it is now, barely having a little career."

"It is better to make money than to lie down and eat rent, but you can't let the children's parents write farmers or unemployed on the work column. It would be embarrassing to say it, so I continue to do it myself."

Suddenly, Zhou Yu thought of herself.

After buying a house by yourself, at most three million are left. These three million don't seem to be much, isn't it enough to start a business?

Uncle Ayuan said that he was sad~www.readwn.com~ couldn’t help but said again: “There are so many rich second-generation generations who fail to start their own businesses. There is a lot of squandering."

"So unless the family is the kind that really has Jinshan to inherit, the rest of the family are very supportive of them as UP owners, men and women are the same, it is better than being regarded as homeless and unemployed."

"For example, I am not a rich person in our village, but now I have two million fans, I am well-known in Wangshan, and everyone in the village is familiar."

"There are not many young people in our village. Those who are still gnawing at the old without a job. The gossips among a group of women are gone, and the parents can't hold their heads up."

"People in the village know that they are playing games at home all day, or those who are not doing their jobs. It will be hard to find a wife in the future."

Zhou Yu felt that starting a business and being flat are not easy, so he comforted: "Then you are getting more and more famous and more and more fans. You should have made a lot of money, right?"

Uncle Ayuan said with a smile: "My wife has nothing to do at home, and she doesn't want to work on farming and cooking with me, so she started trading in stocks."

"Go into another suite this year."