The world of rich people will never be sad about fighting rice, and if they have enough money, they will not suffer the suffering of ordinary people.

This world is always so cruel, but it is so realistic.

It's a pity that Xu Junqiang doesn't understand, he is still complacent about having fifty yuan.

He looks a little sad like this.

However, he is not a man to be pitied.

If he hadn't sold his sister-in-law, he wouldn't even have the fifty yuan.

Xu Jun walked aimlessly and idlely, like a homeless person.

He didn't know that these people who had gotten rid of the relationship with the countryside and worked hard to climb to the county seat could see his origin at a glance, and they also looked down on him for such a hanging.

For them, there are only two kinds of people in this world, that is, the rich and the poor.

Poor people like Xu Junqiang, they don't want to get involved, for fear that Xu Junqiang will lie to them.

The oncoming man, when he passed by Xu Junqiang, subconsciously patted the dust that was not on his body, as if Xu Junqiang was garbage.

"Phew, who do you look down on, Lao Tzu is also a rich man now."

Xu Junqiang saw the man's disgusting movements, and realized that he was being looked down upon by the other party, so he took a sip with disdain in his tone.

However, in the eyes of others, he looks like a clown.

"Redneck, I really don't know who my last name is."

The man naturally heard Xu Junqiang's words, he worked in the town's health center, which was relatively a very glamorous job, and he was naturally qualified to look down on Xu Junqiang.

When Xu Junqiang heard what he said, he felt unhappy.

"You kid stop me!"

Xu Junqiang turned around, and he glared at the man angrily, with anger on his face.

"Did you just scold me?"

Xu Junqiang is a good countryman, but he just can't listen to others scolding him for being a redneck, which is not a good word.

"What's wrong with me scolding you? Aren't you a redneck? ”

The man raised an eyebrow, looking at him as if he were looking at trash.

He doesn't like people like Xu Junqiang the most, he doesn't stay honestly in their poor and poor countryside, and he has to run to their town.

"I really don't know what you're a poor ghost and don't have money to run around."

The man pursed his lips, he had seen many people like Xu Junqiang in the health center, with a sour smell all over his body.

Xu Junqiang was stimulated by the man's tone, and he went out in high spirits, thinking that he would have confidence if he had money in his pocket, but he was humiliated by others like this.

"Who says I don't have any money? I'm telling you, I can come up with fifty dollars if I want. ”

Xu Junqiang's words are just to save face, he only has so much money in his pocket, but he can't take out any more words.

"You're a ...... I'll laugh to death. ”

The man shook his head and said with a laugh.

"I really don't know where you got your confidence, but it's only fifty dollars, you don't think that's a lot of money, do you?"

For a man, fifty yuan is just the money he pays for a meal at a high-end restaurant.

Although his salary has not reached a very high level, it is not as good as that of people in the city, but in this town, it can be regarded as a good income.

When Xu Junqiang heard his words, his face burned hotly.