Sanjiepai Village is about 100 miles away from Likun City.

The villagers here mainly make a living by farming, and have a strong local concept. Few people go out to work all year round. Some middle-aged and young people just go to nearby towns to do short-term work when there is no farm work.

So the economy here has always been in a state of immortality.

Let’s talk about poverty, but it’s not too poor. At least every household has TVs, air conditioners, and computers.

It’s far from talking about wealth. The villages are basically full of motorcycles and very few cars.

Village Chief Niu in the village once had ambitions and wanted to develop the economy of Sanjiepai Village, but as he did it, it was left alone.

People in the village get up very early. There is a habit here. After breakfast, they like to gather together in groups of three or five to drink tea and brag. Once they blow, they can make it until lunch time.

The same is true for the native village chief Niu.

The tea he drank today was brought by his distant nephew from the city last time he came to see him. I heard it costs 35 yuan per liang.

"Captain Niu, please pay us a bite."

"Go, go." Village Chief Niu waved his hand, blew the tea floating on the water, and took a sip of it happily: "I usually don't want to drink it. Today is my birthday, so I made such a cup to try it out. Don't think about it. If you say that my eldest nephew is filial, he came in a car."

Ren Youfu threw a cigarette: "Captain Niu, when did you buy two cars?"

"I? Let's have a next life." Village Chief Niu lit a cigarette with a smile: "Your Ren Youfu's life is so good now. Look, you have bought all the new motorcycles."

Ren Youfu and Hong Cuixia, his sister Ren Jinlian and Jia Zhenggang are also considered famous in Sanjiepai Village.

These two couples usually like to tinker with small businesses, wholesale small pieces from the city to sell them in the village, and can earn thousands of dollars a year.

However, the reputation of the two couples is not very good.

As soon as their father died, their mother drove them out of the house with the adopted brother.

But everyone is from the villagers, and no one will put this matter in detail.

While bragging about the bull, the son of the village chief hurried over: "Dad, there are a few cars entering our village."

car?

It is rare for relatives from other places to come here except for the New Year and the Festival.

Village Chief Niu and the villagers stood up, put their hands on their foreheads and looked towards the place where they entered the village. Sure enough, three cars were driving towards this place.

"What kind of car is that? Look at the one in the middle, why is it so strange?" Chief Niu said to himself.

I saw someone who often goes out to work and is considered to be well-informed in the village: "That's a nanny car, the price is so high, and they are all occupied by big stars."

Big star?

Village Chief Niu blinked his eyes, how could a big star come to his village?

Are you going to make a movie here?

That will definitely bring great benefits to Sanjie Pai Village.

Village Chief Niu quickly greeted the villagers and prepared to welcome the uninvited guests who suddenly came to the village.

The three cars stopped not far from them.

In the first black Mercedes-Benz, four men in black suits, including the driver, got off the car first and protected the nanny car.

Of course, this is the security guards of Fangcun Company.

But looking at their dress today, it is okay to say they are bodyguards, but it is not an exaggeration to say they are black.

The people on the sports car that was under the ranks of the big red car also got out.

However, it seems a bit inconsistent with the style of sports cars.

The beautiful woman got out of the sports car, but the one who got out of the big red sports car was a very energetic young man and a fat man.

Of course, this is Brother Huanxi and Fatty Mo.

Brother Huanxi took a few steps, came to the Mercedes-Benz nanny car, and opened the car door.

Lynch got off the bus first, followed by Anne.

Annieko has also been dressed up carefully.

A close-fitting career suit, black high heels, and black-framed glasses without lenses.

This dressing made the beautiful Anne exude a mature charm all over her body.

This big girl is so beautiful. The glasses that the villagers, especially those young men, look straight at.

Where did these people come from? What do you do here? What a big show.

It seems that the big stars are really here.

Annie said to the nanny's car in a very respectful voice: "Mr. Ren, old woman, Sanjiepai Village has arrived."

Mr. Ren?

Ren Youfu and Ren Jinlian and his wife looked at each other with eight glasses.

Is it a relative of my family?

When my father died, he never told him that he had such a rich relative?

A middle-aged man in a suit and also wearing sunglasses got off the car.

He didn't wear a tie, and even if he didn't know the goods in that suit, it would be expensive at first glance.

Why does Mr. Ren look so familiar?

People in the village also had this idea.

"Mom, we're here."

"Mr. Ren" helped out an old lady wearing a light cheongsam from the car.

The old lady only simply wore a string of pearl necklaces around her neck, but wearing this cheongsam reveals elegance and luxury.

As soon as the old lady looked up, the villagers of Sanjiepai Village blurted out in shock:

"From the Ren family?"

"Let Qian Chunhua?"

"mom?"

It's messy, it's all messy!

Ren Qian Chunhua turned out to be Ren Qian Chunhua, who was driven out of the village by ten years of his predecessors!

"mom!"

Ren Youfu's mind was spinning fast. With a shout of "Mom", a man immediately ran towards his own mother.

"stop!"

The big men in sunglasses coldly stopped Ren Youfu and Hong Cuixia, Ren Jinlian and Jia Zhenggang who arrived later.

"Get out of the way, it's nothing, it's my son and daughter-in-law, daughter and son-in-law." Ren Qian Chunhua whispered.

Listening to her lack of confidence, Anne quietly said in her ear: "Old lady, we are all supporting you, think about how your son and daughter treat you."

As soon as he said this, Qian Chunhua's waist immediately straightened.

Yes, these young and old ladies can't embarrass them if they help them like this.

It’s not only for myself, but also for the good son who has been with me for so many years.

Although Ren Qian Chunhua's orders were ordered by the conscientious man in sunglasses, the two couples of Ren Jinlian approached the old lady.

"Spring flowers? It's really you, spring flowers." Village Chief Niu finally woke up from the shock: "Oh, spring flowers, where have you been there over the years? There is no news at all. What kind of money have you made?"

"Captain Niu, what kind of wealth can I make, an old lady?" Ren Qian Chunhua smiled faintly: "It's just that I have a good son, which gives me some money."

son?

Isn’t your son Ren Youfu here?

At this time, "Mr. Ren" came to the old lady.

He slowly took off his sunglasses.
Chapter completed!