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The next morning, Jiang Chuan woke up early.

He saw He Jinxiu had already started making breakfast. After a simple wash, Jiang Chuan picked up a broom to clean up the garbage in the yard.

Although grandma and Aunt San had cleaned up last night, there were still some residual garbage in the yard.

…

At this time, at the west end of the village, a white BMW 3 Series slowly drove into the west end of Qinglong Village.

"Oh! It's only been five or six years since I last came back. Has Qinglong Village changed so much?

Not only has the road been built so flat, but even street lights have been installed.

It seems that the village has developed well!" A middle-aged man in his sixties exclaimed in the BMW.

When I left Qinglong Village six years ago, it was so dilapidated, with potholes all the way, and sometimes I felt my ankle sprained when walking.

Street lights and the like were completely invisible...

I didn't expect that in just six years, Qinglong Village has also ushered in the spring breeze of development.

"Dad, look over there...

It seems like a villa is being built over there. The foundation looks quite large. I wonder whose villa it is?"

The young man driving the car looked at the foundation of the villa being built at the west end of the village and said with a little surprise.

They all knew that the rich people in the village, those who made some money basically went to the county town and the city to buy houses for development.

Now there seem to be only a few families in the village who can build villas.

"I don't know!

Several families in this area have moved away, so they shouldn't be building villas.

Could it be Yang Yaoxiang or Dong Laosan's family?

There should be only these two families in the village who can build villas?" The middle-aged man also speculated.

The foundation of this villa is very large, and there are many workers working. It can be seen as a big project.

It should not be done without a million or so.

Most of the rich people in the village have gone to bigger cities for development, so for a while he can only think of Yang Yaoxiang and Dong Laosan.

One is the village secretary, and the other is the owner of the purchasing station.

Apart from the two of them, I really don’t know who else can afford to build a villa in the village.

“Dad, look, isn’t that Gou Fugui?

Why is that guy dressed like a man today?

I remember he was very sloppy before, wasn’t he?” The young man suddenly noticed Gou Fugui who was supervising, and said with some surprise.

After Gou Fugui’s family had an accident a few years ago, Gou Fugui was devastated and lived a sloppy life.

I didn’t expect that after only six years, Gou Fugui was dressed like a man, and he looked in good spirits.

“It’s really Gou Laoer!

Stop the car first, I’ll ask Gou Laoer whose family is building the villa.” The middle-aged man said.

The young man immediately braked and stopped the car on the side of the road, "Okay..."

The middle-aged man rolled down the window and shouted to Gou Fugui, "Hey, Lao Gou, what are you doing?"

After hearing the call, Gou Fugui immediately turned his head and looked.

He saw the middle-aged man sitting in the car waving at him, with a proud look on his face.

"Jiang Lang?"

After seeing the man, Gou Fugui's face suddenly showed a look of disgust.

Jiang Lang is Xiaochuan's uncle!

Unlike the third brother Jiang Tao, Jiang Lang is a narrow-minded and hard-hearted person.

He made a fortune a few years ago, and then took his family away from Qinglong Village. It is said that he went to the city to develop.

He has not been to Qinglong Village for six years. I wonder what he wants to do this time?

Is he trying to show off how well they are living?

Then he limped and walked slowly over.

After walking to the front of the car, Gou Fugui looked at the young man sitting in the driver's seat and greeted him with a smile, "Hey! Ah Jun is doing well now! He even drives a BMW."

Although Jiang Lang is not a good old man, Jiang Jun is just a child after all!

Gou Fugui naturally has no resentment towards him.

Moreover, the character of a child is actually directly related to the adults.

How the adults teach will determine what kind of character the child will develop.

"Not bad! The landing price is only 300,000!

The one million Mercedes-Benz at home just happened to be taken for maintenance, so I can only drive this garbage truck.

Come, have a cigarette..." Jiang Jun showed a smug smile at the corner of his mouth, and casually took out a soft Zhonghua and handed it to Gou Fugui.

That action had a slightly alms-giving feeling.

That smug and arrogant smile immediately made Gou Fugui feel uncomfortable.

They are all children of the Jiang family, why is the gap so big?

Xiaochuan has a gentle and simple temperament, and treats people warmly.Elegant and polite.

Even though he made a lot of money, he never looked down on others and was so arrogant.

But Jiang Jun, who drove a car far inferior to Jiang Chuan, was so arrogant that he didn't even address people.

And Gou Fugui didn't think that he was kind-hearted when he handed over the cigarette casually. He just wanted to show off his uniqueness and superiority.

This was just one sentence, and the difference was clear.

Seeing that Gou Fugui didn't take the cigarette, Jiang Lang immediately said proudly, "Old Gou! Take it!

This pack of cigarettes is 70 yuan, which is equivalent to your daily salary! One cigarette costs more than three yuan, which is expensive. Try it and see how it tastes?"

Hearing Jiang Lang's words, Gou Fugui frowned even deeper.

Then he shook his head slightly, "Sorry, I quit..."

"You... quit?! Are you teasing me here?

Don't you still have a cigarette in your hand?" Jiang Jun said angrily.

At this moment, Gou Fugui did have an unextinguished cigarette butt between his index and middle fingers.

Upon hearing this, Gou Fugui threw the cigarette butt directly on the ground, stomped it out with his foot, and said lightly, "I just quit... Is that okay?"

"You... don't know what's good for you!" Jiang Jun got even angrier after seeing this scene.

A stinky bachelor actually put on airs in front of him.

Jiang Lang also scolded with an ugly face, "Old Gou, aren't you going too far?

Xiaojun kindly gave you cigarettes, why are you putting on airs?

Who do you think you are?"

A sloppy stinky bachelor, a village guard who would not care if he died, actually dared to put on airs in front of the father and son.

Can't you see the gap between them at all?

If he came over to curry favor with them at this time, he might even be rewarded with a few good cigarettes.

Gou Fugui said calmly, "I'm not being pretentious! I have always been clear about my position. I am just an old bachelor with no money, no power, and no education...

But I don't want to smoke your cigarettes. Is that wrong?"

Even though the old man did those inhuman things to the Xiaochuan family, he didn't even bother to smoke their cigarettes, not to mention his arrogant attitude.

"Why are you... pretending to be noble?

You can't afford to smoke this kind of cigarette in your life. People like you deserve to be a bachelor for the rest of your life. You are destined to not have four dishes in your life." Jiang Lang said angrily.

If it were anyone else, he really wouldn't dare to teach him such a sharp lesson.

But who is Gou Fugui? He is just a village guard without any background or support. It's fine to say what he said.

Facing the other party's humiliation, Gou Fugui smiled calmly and said slowly, "Sorry! I just had eight dishes and one soup last night.

There was wine, meat and seafood, and it was delicious!

As for your cigarettes, look, I also have two packs..."

As he said, Gou Fugui took out two packs of soft Zhonghua directly from his pocket.

When he left last night, Xiaochuan forced him to stuff a pack of soft Zhonghua.

When he came here today, he took four packs, two packs have been distributed to the workers, and there are just two packs left.

This wave happened to be filled by himself...

Looking at the two packs of Zhonghua cigarettes in Gou Fugui's hand, the two swallowed their words back.

After all, they usually don't want to smoke Zhonghua cigarettes, they just buy a few packs to show off in the village, so that others will envy their good life now.

But I didn't expect that Gou Fugui, an old bachelor, could actually take out two packs of soft Zhonghua in one breath.

For a moment, he thought, has the price of Zhonghua cigarettes dropped?

"You...Xiaojun, let's go!" Jiang Lang said angrily.

"Okay, Dad..."

Jiang Jun stepped on the accelerator, and the car instantly flew away.

Seeing the two driving towards the east end of the village, Gou Fugui also hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Chuan.

"Xiaochuan, your uncle and your cousin are back!

The father and son are still as fond of showing off as before.

If you need help later, let me know."

...

At this time, at home, after hearing Gou Fugui's voice on the phone, Jiang Chuan's brows frowned, "Uncle?!"

"Really a character I don't remember much."

After muttering, Jiang Chuan hung up the phone and continued to sweep the yard.

At this time, the roar of the car engine also sounded at the door.