On the bumpy mountain road, several modified Ford F450 Raptors drove bumpily all the way to their destination, Silihe Village.

The villages in Tianfu Province are very different from the plains, and Gu Cheng's hometown in his memory is rural, but every household is connected and the population is dense, especially during the Spring Festival, it will be very lively to visit relatives and friends.

But now that the Spring Festival is approaching, in Silihe Village, Gu Cheng did not find a familiar scene in his memory.

Dozens of families are scattered and separated, although it is not a low tiled earthen house, but the small western-style building that is very common in the plain countryside is a bare river, which surrounds the village is a bare river, it is winter, and you can't see a little bit of water and grass, even if you look carefully, you can only see the shallow ripples on the water surface, silently telling people that it is flowing slowly.

There is a huge unknown tree at the entrance of the village, and there are several small benches placed under the tree, which should be a place for gathering and chatting in the village during the occasional leisure time.

Suddenly, Gu Cheng saw a middle-aged woman carrying a hurdle not far away who was hurrying towards the village, and hurriedly ordered the driver to catch up with the middle-aged woman.

The noise of the car was very loud, and the middle-aged woman was also attracted by the sound, so she stopped and looked back.

The Ford F450 Raptor is huge!

Especially after the modification, it is 9 meters long and more than three meters high, which is not much different from ordinary tanks, not to mention that people in remote mountain villages have never seen it, even if they live in big cities, they rarely have the opportunity to see it.

Such a behemoth, and it was three, frightened the aunt and stood in place and didn't dare to make a sound.

When the three cars stopped more than ten meters away from the middle-aged woman, Gu Cheng immediately opened the car door and jumped down, Joey also hurriedly followed, and all the bodyguards also got out of the car as soon as possible, this battle saw that the middle-aged woman couldn't help but take several steps backwards, and looking at this expression, if Gu Cheng's group of people dared to step forward, her next move should be to pull her legs and run away...

Sensing this, Gu Cheng waved his hand and signaled the bodyguard not to follow, while he tried to behave as gently as possible and walked towards the middle-aged woman.

"Hello Auntie, I want to ask, do you know where Song Qingwei's house is?"

Gu Cheng tried his best to be approachable, but the disadvantages of the upgraded temperament +10 also appeared, and for people who were generally a little knowledgeable, in the face of this luxury, there would naturally be a sense of respect.

But for the real people at the bottom, in the face of this extravagance, there will naturally be an inexplicable fear. (What you see with your own eyes when you are alleviating poverty, don't use it.) )

In addition, Gu Cheng was dressed in a top luxury brand, plus six strong bodyguards in suits not far away, which also made this middle-aged woman subconsciously recognize Gu Cheng as a so-called big man, and she didn't know how to speak for a while.

Fortunately, Joy immediately understood what was going on, and said in a Tianfu dialect that had not been practiced for a long time: "Xian Xian, we are Song Qingwei's classmates, and we want to go to her house to play a trick, do you know where her house is?"

Perhaps it was Joey's dialect that made her feel cordial, and she slightly distanced herself from Gu Cheng and said to Joey, "Which Song Qingwei?"

It's Song Qingwei, a college student.

Gu Cheng knew that in the entire Silihe Village, there was only one college student, Song Qingwei.

Sure enough, as soon as she said this, the middle-aged woman immediately understood, and hurriedly said in dialect: "You are talking about the eldest daughter of the second family of the Song family, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

"You should be the Song family's daughter's classmates, right?

Song Lao's second house is inside, and the first household after entering is his house, but the girl of the Song family should have gone to the field, and he was killed. It's very fierce, you wait here for a while, and then go to her house when she comes back."

When Joy heard about the killing, he was about to ask again, but was stopped by Gu Cheng.

When he was in Jinling before, he heard Xiao Stammering say that her father had been imprisoned for saving people, but at that time, taking into account Xiao Stammer's feelings, Gu Cheng didn't ask in detail, and the "murder" in the aunt's mouth should be related to this matter.

"Auntie, can you tell me where her family's land is?"

found that these two young bigwigs did not have any arrogance, but were very polite, and the aunt also put away her restraints.

Pointing to the river dam next to it: "You can see it if you walk along the dam head, the fields in our village are all on the dam head, and no one goes down to the fields at this time, as long as you see people, it must be the daughter of the Song family."

"Thank you, Auntie."

After Gu Cheng thanked him, he walked directly along the dam head and walked forward.

Joy also thanked him politely, and then quickly followed Gu Cheng's footsteps with his bodyguards.

Seeing Gu Cheng and the others leaving, the aunt patted her chest and said to herself, "The daughter of the Song family is so developed, I know such a powerful classmate when I am in college."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but take a few more glances at the Ford 450 Raptor that stopped at the head of the village, and cautiously compared it.

"It's bigger than my house, tank!"

The wind on the head of the dam was very strong, and the Qiao people were shivering a little from the cold after following Gu Cheng, and couldn't help but say, "Song Qingwei is really frost-resistant, and she still goes to the fields on such a cold day, I remember that there are no crops in Tianfu Province that need to be taken care of in winter, right?"

Gu Cheng didn't pay attention to her, nor did he care if she could keep up or not, and her cadence was getting faster and faster.

The Joy Man could only grit his teeth and pant as he followed behind him.

Ten minutes later, Gu Cheng saw a small black dot appear in the distance, and then thought of the middle-aged aunt's words just now, and immediately quickened his pace, this time in addition to the bodyguards who could barely keep up, the Joy people were left far behind.

As the distance gets closer, the black dots get bigger and bigger...

Gradually transformed into a familiar back.

Smelling the remaining stench in the air less than 20 meters away from her, Gu Cheng had already guessed what was inside the two large barrels she was carrying.

At this time, the little stammering was wearing a light green winter coat, carrying two large buckets on her small body, and her usual high ponytail was blown everywhere by the wind on the river dam, even if she was wearing a bloated winter coat, she could still see her hidden thin body, Gu Cheng didn't know how heavy the two buckets were, but he knew that the weight inside was by no means something that an ordinary girl could afford.

Her steps were very slow, averaging two or three seconds to take a step.

Gu Cheng didn't know how long he had walked for ten minutes, and after being silent for a while, he shouted softly, "Little stammer."

The sound didn't come out long before it was blown away by the whirring cold wind.

But the little stammering in front of her was slightly paused, and the nickname "Little Stammer" was called by many people, but only one person had this voice.

Since it was difficult to let go of the burden, she could only look back with difficulty.

Looking at Gu Cheng, who was not far from her and was messy by the wind, Song Qingwei couldn't help but tremble, and almost didn't hold the flat shoulder on her shoulder...

After working hard for nearly half a minute, Song Qingwei put down the flat burden, and Gu Cheng also took advantage of this time to stand in front of her, and without speaking, he stared at her with a smile.

Rubbing the frozen red, Song Qingwei was a little cramped and said, "You... You're a... Are you coming?"

Seeing that Gu Cheng didn't speak, she seemed to think that Gu Cheng might not understand the Tianfu dialect, so she repeated it in Mandarin again.

Compared with dialects, she stammered even more when she spoke Mandarin....

"If I don't come, how can I see that you have volunteers who put a few hundred dollars a day and don't ask for leave to come back and pick up dung?"

Looking at Gu Cheng's teasing expression, Song Qingwei's wind-blown dry and peeling face couldn't help but turn red, all the way to the root of her ears.

"Tian....Tian must be raised, otherwise... Next year... It's not easy to plant. 「

The word "farming", Gu Cheng once read in textbooks, before the advent of chemical fertilizers, almost anywhere in the country, there was such a thing as burying manure in winter to raise fields.

However, by the time chemical fertilizers became popular, the term "farming" had faded out of people's vision.

Not to mention that people in the city don't know, many serious rural people are almost unable to remember.

Thinking of this, Gu Cheng shook his head and said helplessly, "It's a shame that you're still a college student, you can't even understand the accounts, and you've read all the books!"

Listening to Gu Cheng's inexplicable accusations, Song Qingwei subconsciously lowered her head, with a little grievance in her big eyes....

"Don't you understand why I'm scolding you?"

"I'll just settle an account with you, your salary as a volunteer is 320 yuan a day, 2240 yuan a week, and a ton of fertilizer is only 2,000 or 3,000 yuan.

If everyone is as dead as you, the capitalists of the whole country will be starved to death by you! 「

I don't know why, when facing Song Qingwei's submissive grievances, Gu Cheng always has an endless groove.

And after Song Qingwei heard that Gu Cheng helped her finish settling the account, she felt even more aggrieved, as if she had really done something stupid, and then like an ostrich, she sold her head deeper.

Grabbing her collar, she effortlessly slipped Song Qingwei to the side of the road, and then Gu Cheng walked straight to the two big dung buckets full of filth, and according to the impression of using the flat burden, he put on his shoulders and didn't care that the high-end customized clothes worth hundreds of thousands of yuan on his body were soiled.

"Dirty!"

Looking at Gu Cheng's movements, Song Qingwei was like a frightened deer, and hurriedly opened her eyes wide, wanting to run up to stop Gu Cheng.

"Roll up and watch, and force you to blow two buckets of dung!"

After speaking, he didn't care about Song Qingwei, he directly exerted force on his waist, and stood up with the dung bucket...

The two buckets of dung are not heavy, and they are estimated to be more than 100 catties in total, but the use of the dung still requires experience, Gu Cheng has never used the dung in his life, and the dung bucket is shaky...

The already pungent smell was suddenly stimulated.

Gu Cheng, who was the closest to him, was the first to bear the burden, and his face was a little green after being smoked...

Finally, after only a few steps, Gu Cheng couldn't help it, directly put down the flat pole, and quickly ran to the upwind to breathe heavily.

Several bodyguards watched this scene and kept holding back a smile...

They know who their boss is.

If this is taken and passed out, the chairman of the trillion group will experience life and pick up dung in the field...

The last hot search shouldn't be a problem, right?

Song Qingwei seemed to have expected this ending, and still walked quietly to the dung bucket with small steps, and was about to put the flat shoulder on her shoulder.

After taking a few breaths of fresh air, Gu Cheng obviously eased up, and when he saw this scene, he immediately shouted, "You put it down for me!"

Song Qingwei was frightened, and hurriedly put the flat pole on the ground one by one. Hiding his hands behind his back, looking overwhelmed.

Gu Cheng, who had eased up, covered his nose and looked at several strong bodyguards and said, "You guys, has anyone ever used a flat pole."

"Boss, we've used it in the army."

The bodyguard's truthful answer made Gu Cheng nod with satisfaction.

"Okay, you guys come out and help me pick up the dung, and I'll reward an extra 10,000 yuan and I'll send it directly!"

As soon as the words fell, a bodyguard stepped forward directly, carrying a flat burden on his shoulders steadily, and a bucket of more than 100 catties of dung was carried by him as if it were nothing.

Each of these bodyguards is a special soldier who has won the honor of the king of soldiers in the army, and it is also the most popular bodyguard group in China, and the price is also very high, with an annual salary ranging from hundreds of thousands to millions...

Despite this, many rich people can't find such bodyguards with money...

And Gu Cheng relied on Lin Xiao's relationship and asked for 6 at a time...

If this is a group of rich people who can't recruit people with money, knowing that the bodyguards they want are here to pick up dung for Gu Cheng, it is estimated that they want to strangle Gu Cheng's heart...

But Gu Cheng didn't feel the slightest guilt.

Who makes themselves rich?

10,000 yuan is a simple dung... If this is known to college students who can't find jobs outside, they can't wait to sign up and then pick Gu Cheng to go bankrupt...

But Song Qingwei didn't think so.

She only knew that Gu Cheng spent 10,000 yuan in order not to let herself choose, and she was suddenly anxious, and ran quickly to Gu Cheng: "I... I can, I don't..."

But before he finished speaking, he was beaten impatiently by Gu Cheng

Broken, Gu Cheng also knew what she was anxious about: "Don't make any noise, if you quarrel again, the 10,000 yuan will let you out."

Song Qingwei: "......"

Seeing the little stammering that was choked in front of him, Gu Cheng smiled and continued, "Where is your field? Go back early after finishing early, I'm hungry."

After speaking, Gu Cheng's stomach gurgled cooperatively.

Just... It's just ahead....not far away."

"That's fine, let them pick, and you shout when you get to the place."

And the bodyguards who were ordered by Gu Cheng were steadily carrying the dung and stepping forward.

Just as Gu Cheng was about to take Song Qingwei to follow, a heavy wheezing voice came from behind him: "Gu Cheng! You... Wait for me!"

Listening to this voice, Gu Cheng and Song Qingwei turned around together.

Song Qingwei was about to help Joy when she saw the out of breath, but Gu Cheng grabbed the back of fate's neck and slipped back again...

"Leave her alone, I'm here to show them the way."

Can... But—"

"Don't do it, you can pay another 10,000 yuan."

Song Qingwei: "......"

She knew that Gu Cheng would not let herself pay, but when she was in Jinda, she was bullied and ordered by Gu Cheng for more than a month, and she had already developed a habit of being obedient in front of Gu Cheng, and she had no existence of the word rejection in her consciousness, so she could only stand in place and do it in a hurry...

Gu Cheng turned his head and glanced at Qiao Yiren, and found that she was in okay condition, so he didn't say much, took Song Qingwei's hand with the dry skin, and said lightly, "Show the way, she will follow."

"Oh. Oh..."

Feeling the temperature of Gu Cheng's palm, Song Qingwei unexpectedly calmed down...

It's just that the wind on the dam is too sticky, blowing her face like it's ripe cherry tomatoes...