Grandpa Yang’s son, Uncle Deqing, also came back to deliver food to his old father.

"Abba, are there guests at home?"

Uncle Deqing looked at the pile of freshly washed dishes on the table and asked curiously.

"Ang, a few tourists came here asking for directions. I treated them to a meal."

"Oh, look at my brain. People came to ask for directions, but I didn't tell them where the road was."

Grandpa Yang slapped his forehead, with an annoyed look on his face, and said that he was going to chase him out.

"You, please stop chasing me. They have gone far away and they will ask others."

Uncle Deqing quickly stopped the old man and said speechlessly.

"Look at what I've done, I'm old and confused."

Grandpa Yang still felt sorry.

But he didn’t insist on looking for someone.

Because several people have been gone for a while.

"I said you are an old man at home. Don't let strangers in casually. What if something happens?"

Uncle Deqing advised.

"Go away, don't always think of people so bad, those young people just now still know the rules."

Grandpa Yang said impatiently.

He was still annoyed that he didn't have any directions.

Isn't this causing trouble for people?

"Hey, it's ham and plantain stewed. How much did you pay?"

Uncle Deqing's greed for money cannot be changed.

When I saw the remaining dishes on the table, I subconsciously asked how much was charged.

"Money, money, money, you are obsessed with money. How much does it cost to treat a passing tourist to a meal?"

Grandpa Yang said with disgust on his face.

"Forget it, I won't tell you anymore. This vegetable was just picked from the field. I will bring you some."

Uncle Deqing shrank his head and did not dare to speak any more.

Just when he bent down to put down the vegetable basket.

With sharp eyes, he happened to see Ichigo Hanazi under the table.

"Ah, Dad, I left my things here. These cigarettes are not cheap."

Uncle Deqing picked up the cigarette, looked at it and said.

"What? Then hurry up and send it back to someone. There are hundreds of cigarettes. Hurry up and find someone."

Grandpa Yang took the cigarette, looked at it, and said immediately.

"Wait, there's another note."

"Thank you Grandpa Yang for your hospitality. The food you cooked is delicious. We know you will be angry if we give you money. This cigarette is worthless. Please keep it and smoke it. I wish you good health and a long life."

Uncle Deqing read out the note.

"No, if I treat someone to a meal and charge him a cigarette, then who am I? I'll go and send it back to him."

Grandpa Yang didn't listen to the message at all, picked up his cigarette and left.

"Hey, Dad, they left this for you, what's the point of sending it back? People think you look down on them."

Deqing Abo pulled him and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, this cigarette must be returned."

Grandpa Yang said and was about to leave again.

"Then you need to wear a coat. It will get cold soon."

Uncle Deqing said helplessly.

Grandpa Yang went back to the house and put on a coat.

Just as I was about to leave, I felt that my son was right.

Then he opened the drawer and took a small gadget from it and put it in his pocket.

Then he walked out of the house with Uncle Deqing.

"Do you remember what they looked like?"

Deqing Abo asked.

"Nonsense, I'm old and I'm not confused yet."

Grandpa Yang looked around at the crowd and replied angrily.

"Slow down, the road is uneven. Where are they going? We can just go there."

Uncle Deqing was secretly annoyed at himself for talking too much.

"The campsite, the one east of the village, where Adong's cruise ship is."

As Grandpa Yang spoke, he turned into a small alley.

Uncle Deqing also followed him.

A 70-year-old man was walking in such a hurry. If he fell, he wouldn't have time to cry.

But after the two arrived at the campsite.

When I looked up, I saw that there were so many people there that I couldn’t tell who was who.

"Awen, let me ask you about a few people."

Grandpa Yang asked a man who rented out tents and bamboo rafts at the campsite.

These are also villagers from Yunmiao Village.

"What's wrong? Grandpa Yang."

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Awen asked in surprise.

"Have you ever met a few young people, probably..."

Grandpa Yang described all the characteristics of those people.

Awen listened carefully and shook his head regretfully.

"Okay, if you see them, remember to tell me. I'll see them if there's something urgent."

Grandpa Yang said.

"What's wrong? Are those people bullying you?"

Awen asked quickly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? A few young people came to ask for directions. I invited them to dinner and left me a cigarette. I want to return it to them."

Grandpa Yang glanced at him and said.

"Okay, I get it. I'll keep an eye on it for you. Why don't you go to Uncle Miao and ask him about his boat rental. Maybe the young man went there."

Awen pointed to the pier and said.

"That's right, you should be busy. Since you are doing business, you can't be cunning. Pay as much as you want. Don't break people's hearts. A Dong and Ah Yao worked hard to attract people here. Don't just do it for a few points. Money offends people.”

Grandpa Yang nodded, and just as he was about to leave, he turned around and warned.

"Don't worry, you don't know it yet. Yunmiao Village is famous for its honesty. There are suddenly more people today, but we haven't raised the price. The people from the village committee are watching over there. They have been supervising here for a long time. .”

Awen said with a wry smile.

In his heart, he wanted to increase the price.

But the people from the village committee are there.

You can't raise prices to rip off customers by making repeated orders, and you don't even dare to give him the courage.

Chapter 233 The True Meaning of Red

After Grandpa Yang finished educating Awen, he found Uncle Miao at the dock.

Feng Lidong's cruise ship was contracted by him from the village committee to operate.

Originally, he was going to Longkan Pier to pick up passengers.

But the village committee said that many tourists were coming today and asked him to stay here to carry passengers.

He didn't believe it at first.

But the village committee had to give him face, so he stayed.

But now he looked at the increasing balance in his mobile phone with joy on his face.

Even Longkan Wharf does not have this kind of income on weekdays.

"Lao Miao, business is going well today, I'm going to ask you about a few people."

Grandpa Yang walked over happily.

"Hey, Grandpa Yang, tell me."

Uncle Miao stood up and said.

Grandpa Yang described the appearance of those people again.

"There are too many people today. I didn't even pay much attention to them. What did they do? I asked you to come here in a hurry."

Uncle Miao recalled it and said he had no impression.

Grandpa Yang had to tell the story again.

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