Chapter 30: Old Classmates Reminiscence

"Yiyi, be careful of the cold, you put on my coat first!"

"Thank you, Sister Tan!"

Mu Yiyi was wet all over, her concave and convex delicate body exuded a stunning style, and the somewhat heroic woman next to her walked up and put her coat on her. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Yiyi, who is this?"

Sister Tan is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, one meter seven or eight, among the girls, she is tall, she looks at Jiang Feng, and said: "Fortunately, he is desperate to save you, Li Zheng and I don't know how to save water, and we can't save it if we want to!"

"He's a classmate of mine when I was in college at Mingzhu!"

Mu Yiyi looked at Jiang Feng's resolute face, there was a hint of bitterness in her beautiful eyes, and she said casually.

For her, it was a memory from a long time ago.

"Jiang Feng, thank you for saving your life this time!" The villagers had already let the village chief disperse, Mu Yiyi was relieved at this time, her beautiful eyes flashed, she walked up, looked at Jiang Feng with some gratitude, and said.

"Hehe, the old classmate is too polite, I can't watch you drown!"

Jiang Feng shrugged, raised his head, moved his gaze away from Mu Yiyi's body with some difficulty, looked at the broken bridge in front of him, and said: "But I said that you rich people are full of food and support, it's okay to come to our poor country, and you don't want to take two steps, and if you take two steps, you will die, you have to drive over, and you almost went to see Lord Yama!"

"We don't drive or not, it's your!"

Lei Ziming saw that Jiang Feng and Mu Yiyi were so familiar, and suddenly looked at Jiang Feng a little unpleasantly, and asked arrogantly, "Who are you?"

"Who am I that you don't care!"

Jiang Feng glanced at them, said a word to him, and then said: "I don't bother to pay attention to you, you leave 10,000 yuan to repair the bridge, and then give me all the fuck off, Qingshanzhai doesn't welcome you!"

"Just this broken bridge, 10,000 yuan, you don't go to grab it!"

One of the skinny young men said indignantly, it's not that they care about this money, 10,000 yuan is more than his living expenses for a month, but he always feels blackmailed.

"10,000 yuan, we have it, but what if we don't give it?"

Lei Ziming's eyes widened.

"Who said just now that the poor mountains and bad waters are out of the people?" Jiang Feng asked with a smile.

"I said it!"

Lei Ziming said righteously and awe-inspiringly.

"Then I will let you know what Diao Min is, we can save you, and we can also throw you into the water!" Jiang Feng glanced at him with contempt and said, "Your little life is not ours Diao Min, it's long gone!"

When the young people heard this, they immediately blushed a little.

Just now, it was indeed the villagers of Qingshanzhai who jumped down to rescue the three people who fell into the water, especially Mu Yiyi was locked in the carriage, and they could only jump on the shore one by one, but Jiang Feng desperately rescued the people.

They are somewhat ungrateful.

The grace of saving lives, let alone 10,000, 100 million is not too much.

"This is Qingshan Village!"

Jiang Feng made a very calm statement: "Our villagers in Qingshanzhai are very reasonable, if we break our things, we will pay for it, we Qingshanzhai will not owe others for more than 100 years, but we will not let others owe us!"

"Good!"

Mu Yiyi spoke: "We have paid for the bridge repair, but I have a small request, we have a lot of salutes and tools in the car under the river, can someone bring us up!"

"If you give money, even if the whole car is fished up for you!" Jiang Feng said lazily.

"Is that true?"

When Mu Yiyi heard this, her eyes lit up slightly.

"Of course!" Jiang Feng smiled.

"I can pay 30,000 yuan, and you can ask someone to pick up the car for me, is it okay?" Mu Yiyi said.

"Yes!"

Jiang Feng nodded, then pulled aside Zhao Dashan, the village chief standing next to him, and then said: "Village chief, these city people have money, if we don't make money, we are big fools, don't care if they don't like it, since they pay money, you can go to the village to have a dozen young people early, and use ropes to pull the car up, okay?"

"That's fine!"

Zhao Dashan pointed to a place on the east bank on the opposite side and said, "There is a small slope on the east side, and a dozen people can pull the car up with their concerted efforts, but will they pay?"

"Don't worry, with me, they can't run!" Jiang Feng said confidently.

"I'm going to call someone!"

Zhao Dashan soon pulled a group of strong men from the village, one by one carrying ropes and shovels, a few of them were better water-based, and began to dive into the water with one end of the rope, and then the people on the shore began to pull.

"Niu Niu!"

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Hurry up and go to the house to give your uncle a piece of clothing to come back, uncle's clothes are wet, you look at my uncle's bare pigs, it's so uncomfortable!"

"I'll go!"

Niuniu ran with a pair of scuds.

I didn't want to stay at Jiang Feng's house, Niuniu quickly brought back a shirt of Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng put on the shirt, and he was not so embarrassed in front of Mu Yiyi.

"One, two, three, on!"

"One, two, three, on!"

"Pull, pull hard!"

On the east bank, more than a dozen strong men were pulling the car from the river hard.

"Old classmate, aren't you working at Mingzhu?"

Mu Yiyi watched these villagers pull up the car from the water like a group of slender men, and talked to Jiang Feng about their classmates.

"I am the son of a farmer, I should be a farmer by nature, I went out to see it, I naturally want to return to my roots, and it is my ambition to come back to be a farmer, so I resigned and went home to farm!"

Jiang Feng said not only a little calm, but also wrote from the heart of pride.

The profession of Spirit Planter is his greatest pride.

And the spirit planter can also be translated as an immortal farmer, referred to as an immortal farmer, in the final analysis, he is also a farmer, so he is proud.

"I used to think you were going to learn how to grow agriculture just to ......"

"For you!" Jiang Feng said: "I didn't deny this, I was indeed for you at first, but I also like to grow agriculture!"

"It's good that you can do what you like!" Mu Yiyi was a little envious.

"What about you!"

Jiang Feng turned his head, looked at her perfect side face, and asked, "Didn't you say that what you yearn for most is to open a small farm by yourself, and then live a life of growing flowers, vegetables, and fruit trees?"

"For me, dreams are always superfluous!"

Mu Yiyi showed a mocking smile on her face, and said faintly: "Every step of my life, someone has planned it for me!"

"How can I feel that your voice is so sad?"

Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"By the way, what about Muna?" Mu Yiyi didn't want to talk about this matter, and she changed the subject.

"Divided!"

When Jiang Feng faced this problem, his heart throbbed inexplicably, and he suddenly felt that he could face Mu Yiyi calmly.

Before he saw Mu Yiyi, he was always a little obsessed, but now, when Mu Yiyi appeared again. He lost that longing and became a little relieved, maybe all he couldn't let go of was an attachment.

"Old classmate, you seem to be different!" Mu Yiyi squinted slightly, staring at Jiang Feng.

"Time is a pig-killing knife, people will change!"

Jiang Feng smiled, with a bright smile: "Being in school and walking out of school are naturally different, you still want me to follow your ass every day as if I was in college!"

"You've really changed!"

Mu Yiyi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"Xu Lin, Yiyi rarely talks so much to people, what's the origin of that kid?" Lei Ziming didn't even care about his million-dollar car, staring at Jiang Feng and Mu Yiyi's back with a pair of eyes, a little envious and jealous that the two stood side by side.

"How do I know!"

A somewhat handsome young man said.

"Didn't you say they were classmates!"

"Classmate, not necessarily, have any of you ever seen Yiyi so relaxed and casual!" Li Zheng, a young man in military uniform, had a playful smile in his eyes.

"It's also the first time I've seen Yiyi and a man walk so close!" Sister Tan said.

The little princess of the Mu family has always been a cold and noble existence, and she is basically as cold as ice to people and things.

More than a dozen powerful villagers worked together, and the car in the river was quickly fished up.

Mu Yiyi and a few people hurriedly walked up and opened the trunk.

"Li Zheng, can these things still be used?" asked Mu Yiyi.

"No problem!"

The young man in military uniform checked it and said.

Jiang Feng also leaned in to take a look, and was startled when he saw it.

Archery.

Pistol.

And also***.

This equipment, old classmates, are you here to rob?

Jiang Feng was speechless, he withdrew his gaze, and asked very cautiously, "Old classmate, what are you doing here?"

"Go hunting in the mountains!"

The young man in military uniform glanced at Jiang Feng and answered for Mu Yiyi.

"What a great hobby!"

Jiang Feng didn't bother to care about their affairs: "Old classmate, the car is pulled up for you, the money for repairing the bridge and the money for pulling the car, a total of 40,000 yuan, please pay!"

"Jiang Feng, you really fell into the money eye!"

Mu Yiyi bit her teeth, turned her head, and looked at Sister Tan next to her: "Sister Tan, how much money do you have in your hand?"

"Only 20,000 cash!" Sister Tan said, "Or I'll go to the bank!"

"The bank is almost out of work, I owe you 20,000 yuan, pay tomorrow, okay?"

"Our store doesn't take credit, but our store also supports Alipay WeChat payment!" Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled a little brightly.

"Take out your phone!"

Mu Yiyi glared at Jiang Feng viciously, and put her mobile phone, her mobile phone was specially customized, tens of thousands of oceans, waterproof and smash-proof.

"Niu Niu!"

"Uncle, I'm here!"

Niu Niu staggered across the river.

"Where's my phone?"

"Here!" Niuniu took out Jiang Feng's mobile phone from her small pocket, and now Jiang Feng's mobile phone has become her exclusive product.

"Jiang Feng, this is your niece!"

"Cute!" Jiang Feng pinched Niuniu's little face and said ostentatiously.

"It's lovely!"

Mu Yiyi nodded, and said sarcastically: "At least it's much cuter than a stinky man who is greedy for money!"

"Uncle, are you a stinky man?"

Niuniu smelled it seriously: "No, my uncle has a very comfortable smell!"

This is the smell of aura overflowing, adults don't feel it, but children's keen sense of smell can feel it, children are a pure heart, not affected by the red dust, they instinctively feel the qi of heaven and earth.

"Haha!"

Jiang Feng laughed: "Niuniu said it so well!"

Mu Yiyi paid 20,000 yuan to Jiang Feng with Alipay, and then paid 20,000 yuan to Jiang Feng with WeChat, which is considered to have completed the transaction.

"Niu Niu, go home!"

Jiang Feng picked up Niuniu and put it on his shoulder, and walked towards the west bank of the bridge without his head: "Old classmate, goodbye!"

"We'll see you again!" Mu Yiyi said with a smile.

Jiang Feng couldn't hear it, he walked across the bridge, and said to the village chief: "Uncle Dashan, they paid, the money is with us, it's too late today, tomorrow I will ask Mingcheng to go to the bank to bring it up, you are distributing it to them, you can also find someone to repair this bridge, they paid 10,000 yuan to repair the bridge, you use all this money, build it stronger!"

"Okay!"

When the village chief Zhao Dashan heard that the money had been paid, he immediately smiled and dispersed with the villagers.

Mu Yiyi stood on the east bank of the river, looking at a back figure in the sunset towards the west bank, and she was suddenly a little distracted.

"Yiyi, what are you looking at?" Sister Tan asked.

"Watching him live the life I want to live!"

Mu Yiyi smiled.

"Don't look at it, life in the countryside may not be as beautiful as you think, as the saying goes, poor couples mourn everything, and their poverty can only make them deal with money and oil and salt!" Sister Tan said.

"But I feel that he is very happy!" Mu Yiyi said softly: "He is really happy, I have seen many farmers, no one can be proud of farmers, he can!"

"You like him?" Sister Tan said suddenly.

"Not counting!"

Mu Yiyi shook his head and added: "Maybe there was a moment of temptation, but that's all in the past!"

"Yiyi, what do we do now?"

At this time, several young people also walked up, they looked at Mu Yiyi, and asked.

"It's too late today, and a few of us are frightened by falling into the water, and we're soaking in the water, let's drive back to Dahe Town first, find a place to stay, and then enter the mountain tomorrow!"

Mu Yiyi looked at the sun that was about to set and said.

"Yiyi, where's my car?"

Lei Ziming cried with a sad face, and looked at the Land Rover that had been soaked in millions of Land Rovers without tears.

"Let's put it here first!"

Mu Yiyi didn't look at him, but said indifferently: "Let people drag it back tomorrow, if it can be repaired, it will be repaired, if it can't be repaired, I will compensate you for another one!"