Chapter 178: Who Doesn't Know the Height of the Sky?

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Lin Fengjun raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Is it? Without Butcher Zhang, do you want to eat hairy pigs?"

Wangbo said ruthlessly: "Do you think it's so easy to carry someone up the mountain? Without the help of people from all over the neighborhood, how can this coffin go out? Hmph! Young man, I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Lin Feng said lightly: "What if I let Uncle Shui go up the mountain?"

Wangbo said: "No way! I see who dares to come to help his family!"

Lin Feng ignored him anymore and said to Shui Aya: "Contact your relatives and friends, try to come as much as you can, and don't force you if you don't come!"

Shui Aya has already put on filial piety clothes, and she is dressed in a vegetarian body, and she looks slim and beautiful.

Lin Feng took out his mobile phone, and when he saw the signal, fortunately there were two squares, so he stepped aside to make a call.

Mizuya went out in person to invite relatives and friends.

Uncle Wang sneered slightly, looked at Lin Feng, and asked Mother Shui, "Who is this person?"

"It's Aya's friend. ”

"The car outside, he drove it?"

"Yes. ”

"Hehe, a stunned young man who drives a domestic car! Dare to pretend to be forced here! I see how he pretends to be!"

"Brother, the old man is your cousin, you can't just watch him die, right?"

"Hehe, brother and sister, I didn't say you! If you know each other, quickly persuade your daughter to marry her to the Hu family, then there will be nothing. Mayor Hu said, as long as you nod, he will contribute to help the old man have a beautiful funeral!"

"Xiao Aya's temper, you don't know it. She didn't listen to me. ”

"Hehe, you are a mother, you can't even deal with your daughter? That man, dragged like 2580,000. It can't be Aya's boyfriend, right?"

"I don't know, right? ”

"It's not the best! Your family, who worked hard to provide for her to go to art school, how can a flower-like daughter marry a man who drives a domestic car? I drove cars imported from Japan!"

"I don't know what kind of car this is. Brother, I have to trouble you, talk to Mayor Hu, no matter what. Let the old man settle into the ground first, and then talk about other things, okay?"

"Oh, I said brother and sister, why can't you make sense? Mayor Hu's meaning couldn't be more obvious, he just wants to use this matter to marry your daughter!"

"Oh, that's good!"

"Brother and sister. Don't blame me for not reminding you. Seeing that it is the first day of the new year, in this New Year, the villagers are busy, if your old man can't go out, it stinks at home, I see how you spend this Spring Festival!"

"Brother, you can do a favor and say a few good words to Mayor Hu. ”

"I can't help it!"

After Lin Feng finished calling, he walked over and said with a calm face, "Auntie." I called a friend to come and help, so don't worry. I have found the people, and I have already given the money to Shui Aya. ”

"Huh, where are you calling someone to help during the Chinese New Year?" asked Mother Shui at a loss.

"Hmm. It's okay, I'm a person, and I still have a bit of face. Lin Feng said lightly, "Don't worry. How many days do you usually go out?"

"Three days. ”

"Okay, then I'm going to go out on the second year of junior high school. What do you think?"

"This, this," Mother Water looked at Lin Feng. Looking at Wangbo again, he was completely unassertive, "Is this okay?"

"Hehe!" Wang Bo said coldly, "I want to see how big your boy's cowhide blows! Who will come to this foreign land to help you carry the dead in this Spring Festival?"

Lin Feng glanced at him: "You are Uncle Shui Aya?"

"Uncle Cousin!"

"Oh, you're a village official?"

"Yes!"

"Village party secretary?"

"Not bad!"

"Good!"

"Hey, you're pretty good at pretending! If you weren't so young, I'd have thought you were some kind of big guy!"

Lin Feng said in a deep voice: "There is a saying, you must have heard it. ”

"What?"

"If you don't make decisions for the people, it's better to go home and sell sweet potatoes!"

"You, young man, don't be too arrogant, don't forget, whose territory is this!"

"Anyone's territory can't lift a single word! You go back and tell that Mayor Hu to take back that bullshit order as soon as possible! First, Shui Aya will not marry his son. The second one, the freedom of the villagers, is not something he can interfere with!"

"Tsk, it's really like a big official! But who will sell your face?" Wangbo was too lazy to talk to Lin Feng, and said to Mother Shui, "Brother and sister, think about it again, don't listen to this young man! This Chinese New Year's Eve night, in the middle of the night, it will be New Year's Eve soon! Who will be idle and run to this poor ravine to carry the dead?"

Mother Water cried and mourned, and couldn't say a word except to wipe her tears.

Shui Aya came back, drooped her head, and said softly: "Only the three families agreed, come over tomorrow morning to help, and the others said that they had something to do and didn't have time to come." ”

Lin Feng nodded: "Well, you make a note of the list, and all the people who come will each give a thousand red envelopes!"

Shui Aya was stunned: "Do you want to send so much?"

"For the Spring Festival, 1,000 is not much. If the money I give you is less, I will make it up to you later. Lin Feng said, "Don't worry, in the morning of the second year of junior high school, go out on time!"

"Thank you, boss, I ......" Mizuya choked up again and couldn't speak.

"Okay, sigh, it's not too late to talk about it later, now, organize the people at home, rearrange the mourning hall, what do you need to buy, now open the list, I will ask someone to bring it from Jiangzhou." ”

Wangbo did not leave, but dragged a stool, sat at the door, and watched coldly.

He wanted to see what this young man who spoke Mandarin could do!

The list of items was quickly opened and handed over to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng made a few more calls.

Shui Aya was far away, and she didn't hear what Lin Feng said clearly, and she only vaguely heard it, "I don't care what method you use, you have to do it!

An inexplicable deep feeling surged into Shui Aya's heart.

Before tonight, she and him were just strangers!

Just because of the song "Meet", he found her and miraculously changed her fate!

At the moment, she still thinks about it as unreal as a dream!

Not only did he change her fate, but he also stayed to help her!

Is this because?

It is estimated that Lin Feng himself can't tell why.

Just a moment of outrage?

Or do you want to figure out a means like guò to get Mizuya's gratitude to herself, in the hope that he will repay him better in the future?

After all, Lin Feng knew that Shui Aya would be successful in the future! At least she had star potential!

More than an hour later, the calm ravine suddenly became lively.

Rows of cars with Jiang A license plates drove into the village.

People are curious to go out to see, who is coming?

They saw that all the cars, like a long line, were driving in one direction with blazing white lights.

"Isn't that the old man's house?

"When did he have such a powerful relative? Dozens of cars at once?"

"It's impossible, right? Shui Lao's family is poor and white, and his ancestors have never produced rich and noble people in the eighteenth generation, and his daughter Shui Aya is the one who reads the most!"

"Let's go, let's see the excitement!"

The convoy drove and stopped outside the Mizuya house.

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