Lu Dashan was stunned by Wang Ping'an's sentence "Who are you", because the two fools in his impression will smirk at anyone, rarely lose his temper, and belong to people who will not resist too fiercely when they are bullied.

Who would have thought that he had only been out for a year, but he had changed.

It's no longer the second fool I'm familiar with.

"Haha, Erbao is really joking, I'm Dashan, we used to play together when we were young, won't we forget about me?" Lu Dashan felt that the situation was not good, and his speed changed his strategy.

Even the title has changed.

"When I was a child, I used to play with Wencai and didn't play much with other people. "Wang Ping'an is still so upright, honest, kind, handsome, and especially likes to tell the truth.

"That's right, I often play with Wencai, and you, this can't be wrong, you may not remember. By the way, what are you busy in the village committee compound?" Lu Dashan took the initiative to change the topic.

"I'm not busy, it's not about the New Year, send a red envelope to some old people in the village, so that everyone can have a good New Year. Wang Ping'an raised the bag in his hand, and there were a few unused red envelopes left in it.

Lu Dashan was not to be left behind, and with a hint of comparison, he said: "Hey, Erbao can do it, I actually know how to give back to my neighbors by giving red envelopes." That's okay, I can't lag behind, I'll go back later, and I'll also prepare some red envelopes for everyone. ”

"Okay, then you can do whatever you want. Wang Ping'an is too lazy to care about these things, and others give red envelopes, which has nothing to do with him.

At this moment, the old people who received the red envelopes had not yet left, and when they heard Lu Dashan say this, they suddenly became excited.

The ancients had a saying: good things come in pairs, but disasters do not go alone.

Is it possible that something good will come together today?

has already received a big red envelope from Wang Ping'an, and can you still get a big red envelope from Lu Dashan?

Oh my God, if this is true, not only will you be able to have a good year, but you will also have your living expenses for next year.

"Dashan, this child, is really filial, out of breath, at first glance, he is making a fortune outside, and he is still thinking about us old people. ”

"Thank you, Dashan, I grew up watching this child, I said when I was a child, he grew up, he must be unusual, isn't this a good thing. ”

"Okay, since you have this heart, we are all very happy, thank you in advance. ”

These old people, who were also poor and afraid, heard that they had money to take, so they immediately agreed excitedly, and deliberately used words to settle the matter.

Accountant Lu Aimin tugged the corner of his son's clothes a few times and asked him to retract what he had just said.

Because he had already heard that the red envelopes that Wang Ping'an gave to the old people in the village were 5,000 yuan, and his own son, how could he have the ability to compare.

If you have too much hair, your financial ability will not be able to bear it, and if you have less hair, not only will you not lose face, but you will be secretly chewed by the old people in the village.

Without contrast, there is no harm.

Wang Ping'an's red envelopes are 5,000 yuan, while the red envelopes sent by Lu Dashan are only 500 yuan?

But Lu Dashan was immersed in other people's praise and didn't understand what his father meant.

"Don't worry, everyone, I will prepare the red envelopes tomorrow morning, and I will also distribute them in the village committee compound, just in this place, don't forget to come when the time comes." Lu Dashan was in high spirits and said to everyone.

"Don't worry, we won't forget. These old people responded excitedly, and then they supported each other and left the village committee compound.

Wang Deli, the village party secretary, didn't interject until the group of old people left, then he coughed dryly, and asked with a strange expression: "Dashan, how much red envelopes are you going to give to those lonely old people?"

"One hundred for one, no, give them two hundred dollars each. When Dashan saw that he quoted the digital amount, the faces of the village party secretary and his father changed slightly at the same time, so he added an extra hundred yuan to two hundred.

It's just that as soon as these words came out, everyone's faces became even more strange.

"Son, what are you...... What are you...... Why bother? It's good to buy gifts for the lonely and widowed elderly people in the village, why do you have to give them red envelopes?" said Lu Aimin, the village accountant, with a tangled expression.

Wang Deli, the village party secretary, also said with a smile: "Yes, if you exchange it for a gift, it may be more face-saving." Even if you buy two barrels of oil and two bags of rice to send over, it is better than directly sealing red envelopes. ”

"This, what do you mean? Erbao is in the red envelope, how much money did they seal?" Lu Dashan finally understood, it turned out that there was a problem with the amount of the red envelope, so he immediately asked the right point.

Wang Ping'an replied honestly: "It's not much, a red envelope contains 5,000 yuan." ”

"Five thousand yuan in a red envelope? Are you crazy?" Lu Dashan exclaimed in remorse, and the cigarette in his hand fell.

Wang Ping'an frowned, and didn't want to talk to him, so he walked to his Babos pickup truck, opened the door and went up, and then replied: "I'm not crazy, it's okay." This year, I did business and made a little money, and a little money was sealed in the red envelope, which is nothing. ”

After Wang Ping'an finished speaking, he started the pickup truck and waved at the village party secretary and village accountant: "I've worked hard for you today, I'll go back first." ”

"Hey, hey, before you finished speaking, why did you leave?" Lu Dashan wanted to ask him what kind of business he was doing, making so much money, he didn't even put a red envelope of 5,000 yuan in his eyes.

It's a pity that Wang Ping'an's Babos is too powerful, buzzing, roaring, and rushing out of the village committee compound like an arrow.

Lu Dashan chased after him, but did not catch up with the car, only caught up with a trace of exhaust and dust.

"The starting speed of this car is too fast, isn't it? It's faster than my BMW 3 Series! Listening to the sound is really exciting, is it really a pickup truck? This car logo is so strange, there is only a big 'B' word, wait a minute, I use my mobile phone to search which company came out, and I will buy one and drive it." ”

Lu Dashan thought in confusion in his heart.

Then, Lu Dashan suddenly asked: "Dad, Uncle Deli, what kind of business is Erbao doing now? Can you make so much money by contracting orchards?"

"I don't know how much others make, but Erbao does make a lot. The newly built road in the village was built by Wang Ping'an, including the road that was widened to the town, which was under construction, and he also funded it. ”

"What? He actually paid to help the village build the road, and he also helped the town to repair the road...... These roads need to be at least one or two million, right?" Lu Dashan was shocked and couldn't believe that this was real.

"What's one or two million, after all the cultivation, it will take at least five million to start. Accountant Lu Aimin replied angrily.

"......" Lu Dashan suddenly felt so small, with his own family background, he actually showed off in front of Wang Ping'an just now?

Who gave himself courage?

This year, he only earned a total of more than 500,000 yuan, bought a BMW 3 Series with a mortgage, plus booked a batch of materials, and the remaining cash in his hand was only a hundred thousand.

What do you compare yourself to him?

If you prepare more than 20 red envelopes, 5,000 yuan per person, and the little savings in your bank card are gone all of a sudden, how will you live next year?

It was too difficult for me to know that I wouldn't have come to the village committee.