Chapter 1395: The Yang Locust Tree is Coming
Daben stopped, and a man and a woman got out of the car.
The man is in his fifties, wearing black sunglasses, oily head and fat ears, big belly, a black mink coat, brand-new Cheng Liang leather shoes, and a thick cigar in his mouth.
The woman is twenty-one or twelve years old, wearing heavy makeup, wearing a red mink coat, black stockings, black high riding boots, convex and backward, sexy and hot, glamorous and moving, and her body is filled with the smell of perfume.
The man is Yang Huaishu, the village chief of Yangjiagou, and the woman is his eldest daughter Yang Daya.
When Yang Daya was working in the south, she caught a mysterious super-rich real estate developer Ah Long, and since then her fate has changed dramatically, and she has become a rich woman in high society.
As the saying goes, a person who gets the way and the chicken dog ascends to heaven, Yang Huaishu was stained with the light of his daughter, bought a villa and Mercedes-Benz in the town, made friends with many dignitaries, and lived a rich life.
"Village Chief, you're here, we all miss you very much!"
"Village Chief, you have come back from Thailand, and we all thought that you would celebrate the New Year in Thailand this year. ”
"Hello village chief, we miss you all too much!"
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Yang Brick and other villagers nodded their heads one by one, and greeted Yang Huaishu respectfully.
"Hehehe, hello everyone, I miss you too, our family originally planned to spend the New Year abroad, but something happened to come back again, hehehe, it's better to be home!"
Yang Huaishu held a big cigar in his mouth, beckoned to the villagers with a smile, and said hehe.
"Yo, isn't this Big Boss Yang? What are you doing on the stage of the village committee? If I remember correctly, you are not a cadre of the village committee, and the position below the stage is your position!"
Yang Huaishu squinted at Yang Xiaoqian, and mocked with a strange yin and yang.
About half a month ago, when Yang Xiaoqian had just returned to Yangjiagou, Yang Huaishu's nephew Zhao Gouzi and Zhao Fatzi from the same village set up a toll station at the head of Yangjiagou Village according to Yang Huaishu's instructions, specifically collecting high-priced tolls for guests who entered Qianfang Manor for dinner, and the business of Qianfang Manor plummeted.
Yang Xiaoqian was furious, and directly violently overturned the two rotten goods, and then forced Zhao Gouzi to take him to Yang Huaishu's villa in the town, and smashed Yang Huaishu's villa and his Mercedes-Benz.
Yang Huaishu was furious when he learned the news in Thailand, and the eldest daughter Yang Daya told the mysterious real estate developer Ah Long about it, and Ah Long promised to go to Yangjiagou in person to clean up Yang Xiaoqian after the Chinese New Year!
Originally, Yang Huaishu's family planned to celebrate the New Year in Thailand, but the family was smashed by Yang Xiaoqian, and they were in no mood to spend the New Year abroad, so the family returned to China.
After repairing the villa and Mercedes-Benz car in the town, Yang Huaishu did not plan to go back to Yangjiagou in the poor countryside, and how comfortable it was to spend the New Year in the villa in the town.
But on the afternoon of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, he received a call from a villager, saying that Yang Xiaoqian wanted to give red envelopes to everyone and every family in the village.
This villager is the eyeliner he planted in the village, mainly paying attention to Yang Xiaoqian's every move.
He immediately understood that the purpose of Yang Xiaoqian's move was to buy people's hearts, he discussed it with his eldest daughter Yang Daya, and asked his eldest daughter to call Ah Long to discuss, Ah Long decided to let their father and daughter also come to the village to give red envelopes to the villagers.
Because Ah Long fell in love with Yangjiagou, a treasure of fast feng shui, he wanted to vigorously develop Yangjiagou after the Chinese New Year, so he also needed to buy people's hearts.
"Hmph, we're here to give red envelopes to the villagers, and the villagers invited us to the stage, you don't care!"
In the face of Yang Huaishu's yin and yang weird ridicule, Yang Xiaoqian stood on the stage and didn't speak, Li Fangfang's slender legs rushed to the stage in three steps and two steps, standing beside Yang Xiaoqian, and said to Yang Huaishu with an arrogant face.
Everyone in the village knows that she is already Yang Xiaoqian's woman, and she also opened the hot Qianfang Manor with Yang Xiaoqian, and now she wants money and status, and she is no longer the little widow who was bullied everywhere before.
"Cao Nima's × widow, how old are you, you shouted at my father on the runway, and rolled down paralyzed!"
Yang Daya's face sank, and she directly pointed at Li Fangfang and scolded.
"Cao Nima×'s little slut, my mother and my husband are here to give red envelopes to the villagers, 2,000 yuan per household, and 10,000 yuan per household with 60 years old and above!
Li Fangfang was not to be outdone, and her pungent and savage temperament came up, and she directly replied loudly.
Li Fangfang revealed the number of red envelopes, and there was an earth-shattering discussion in the audience.
"My God, I heard you right, Xiaoqian wants to give 2,000 yuan in red envelopes to our family, and there are 10,000 yuan for the elderly in their sixties!"
"Damn, Xiao Qian is too bold, we are not his employees, he will send us two thousand fast red envelopes, good boy, this child is so good!"
"Oh, my brother's mother-in-law, I've lived for more than 70 years, I've never seen what 10,000 yuan looks like, today Xiaoqian actually wants to give me a red envelope of 10,000 yuan, he is even closer than my own son, my own son only gives me 30 yuan a month for living expenses, only 360 yuan a year!"
"I'm just sixty this year, and I've reached the standard of 10,000 yuan red envelopes, I'm so excited, I'm not dreaming, right?"
"Sister Fangfang, are you telling the truth? You're not trying to make us happy, are you?"
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The villagers shouted excitedly.
Originally, they estimated that Yang Xiaoqian would give each of the villagers a red envelope of 100 yuan, and Li Fangfang followed to supervise, it would be good to have 50 yuan, but they didn't expect that the number of red envelopes sent by Yang Xiaoqian was 2,000 and 10,000!
"Hehehe, Fangfang is right, you see, don't I bring all the money? Okay, everyone is ready to line up to receive it, get the red envelope and hurry home to celebrate the New Year!"
Yang Xiaoqian smiled and took off the travel bag on his back and put it on the long table in front of him, opened the backpack, revealing the red envelopes inside.
"Thank you Xiaoqian, thank you so much, what a good boy!"
"When the little money is developed, I don't forget our father and fellow villagers, the rich brother gave birth to a good son, but unfortunately the rich brother left early, and there is no chance to let the little money do his filial piety. ”
"Hehehe, we're welcome for a little money, thank you!"
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The villagers saw the red envelopes in their backpacks one by one, and they no longer doubted it, and they were all crazy with excitement, and they rushed to the stage to receive the red envelopes.
"Presumptuous! Damn, today Lao Tzu will put his words here, whoever received Yang Xiaoqian's red envelope is against my Yang Huaishu!"
Yang Huaishu suddenly said angrily.
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