"Ferrari, what is a Ferrari?"

Second Aunt Yang looked dazed.

For a rural woman like her, who has not yet graduated from the second grade of primary school, she has never heard of this brand.

Yang Jiachen slapped his forehead and said helplessly:

"You don't need to know what a Ferrari is. You just need to know that the car is very expensive! It's ridiculously expensive! One of its wheels can buy our car. ”

"What the hell!"

Second Aunt Yang looked stunned for an instant.

"How could this car be so expensive?"

"If you don't believe me, just ask someone. If you just took off a piece of his car paint, our car would not be enough to compensate him if it was sold, do you understand? Looking at people in the cracks of the door all day long, I, as a son, don't want to talk about you!"

"But... But how can he afford such a good car? It's 100,000 yuan for a wheel, and that car can't be millions of dollars? He stole it, right?"

"Stealing, Mom, please be sober, okay? Millions of cars, stealing them, you will be imprisoned for life. Moreover, how rich must a person who drives such a car? How many bodyguards do they have, and who would dare to steal such a car? Unless they are tired of being crooked!"

Aunt Yang sat on the ground with her buttocks slumped.

"So, Yang Xiaofan, got rich? Then I used to look down on their family every day, didn't he have a lot of prejudice against me?"

"Do you know what you did wrong?"

"How did I think that their family could turn over? No, let's go back quickly, he is so rich now, we have to hurry up and build a relationship." Anyway, your father is also his own uncle, if he is happy, what position will be arranged for your father, and our family will be prosperous. Let's go, go to the street to buy some gifts and get good things with signs. ”

At this point, Yang Jiachen did not refuse.

After all, a relative who can drive a Ferrari, even him, can't help but want to stammer.

...

Yang Xiaofan's side, as soon as he returned home, he found that there were many people in the village gathered at the door of his house.

Of course, they didn't all gather at the door of Yang Xiaofan's house, but just gathered at the door of the neighbors to chat.

In the countryside, everyone's favorite thing to do is to gather in groups of three or five.

And they didn't gather at Yang Xiaofan's door, so it seemed that they didn't come specifically to hug their thighs.

When Yang Xiaofan drove over with his two younger sisters, everyone immediately greeted them affectionately.

"Xiaofan is back. ”

"Long time no see, how are you doing in northern Jiangsu?"

Everyone looked at Yang Xiaofan's car with envy, but no one praised Yang Xiaofan's car, all of them greeted him warmly.

Sycophants also have to shoot to the point, these people are obviously very eye-catching.

In this way, it seems that they have a good relationship with Yang Xiaofan, not because of his money, so they have become so enthusiastic.

If it weren't for the fact that Yang Xiaofan was used to being despised in the past, at this moment, even he himself may not be able to distinguish between east and west, north and south.

Those ordinary people in the village in the past, and even some people who didn't care about him at all, today, they are extremely affectionate to him and treat him like a big person.

This made Yang Xiaofan sigh with emotion.

The power of money, it's so great!

The two younger sisters, obviously have never seen such a big battle, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but be a little excited, especially Yang Xiaoqing, her eyes were shining, her face was a little red, and she walked lightly, as if she was going to heaven.

Yang Xiaofan stepped down from the car and greeted the big guy with a smile.

Point to point.

After all, there are so many people, it is impossible for him to greet them one by one, and some people do not have a good relationship with him in the first place.

But those who had been greeted by him were all refreshed and straight-backed, as if they were talking to some great man.

As for those who were not greeted, in plain language, they seemed to be inferior, and they were all envious of those who were greeted by Yang Xiaofan.

Not long after, Yang's mother also came to the house on a tricycle, and before she could speak, several village laborers had already taken the initiative to step forward and help her carry the fertilizer and seeds in the carriage into the house.

It didn't take long for several distant old cousins to rush to Yang Xiaofan's house by car or battery car.

Each carried some good wine such as Sky Blue that they were usually reluctant to buy, as well as high-end drinks.

The villagers were happy and helped with things.

I don't know, I thought Yang Xiaofan's family was doing something happy.

When the relatives came to the house, Yang's mother immediately began to bring stools for everyone, but everyone waved her hands again and again, asking her to sit down and rest, and they just stood up.

Those who didn't get the stool were not only not angry, but stood aside with a smile.

And the one who got the stool was even more flattered, sitting upright, like a primary school student.

This seemingly extremely absurd scene finally made Yang Xiaofan believe in a story.

Fan Jinzhongju!

That's right, it was the extremely absurd Fan Jinzhongju in the junior high school Chinese class.

Before he drove the Ferrari home, these folks had never been so enthusiastic, at most they met and said hello.

And today, these villagers hold him high, as if the emperor went down to the south of the Yangtze River.

Even many elders, in front of them, bowed their heads slightly, showing great respect for themselves.

If this had been done before, it would have been impossible to dream of!

However, Yang Xiaofan didn't have any excitement.

How could he not know that these people just wanted to hug their thighs.

At this time, accompanied by a rapid horn sound, Yang Xiaofan also heard the voice of the second aunt.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

While speaking, the second aunt was already in a hurry, carrying a box of sky blue and a box of Anmuxi yogurt.

Yang Jiachen was behind, also holding several boxes of things, mother and son, and trotted in all the way.

As soon as the thing was put down, the second aunt tore away her loud voice, came to Yang Xiaofan's side, and said with a flattering face:

"Xiaofan, what my aunt said just now was wrong, don't take it to heart. Auntie has made amends for you. ”

Yang Xiaofan smiled indifferently.

"The second aunt is outside, everyone is their own relatives, a little quarrel, I don't take it to heart. ”

Although I don't like the second aunt's usual style very much, Yang Xiaofan is not stingy in terms of the scene.

Anyway, it doesn't cost money, who wouldn't say nice words?

Seeing that he was not angry, the second aunt smiled and said again:

"It's good if you're not angry, I'll just say, our Xiaofan, so promising, how can you worry about your aunt?"

As soon as the words changed, she said mysteriously:

"By the way, Xiaofan, what kind of business are you doing outside now, how can you make so much money?"