Chen Jianjun felt like he was going to throw up.

He never felt that he was a hypocritical person.

But this time, I really can't help it!

Early in the morning, Chen Jianjun went out.

After eating a stewed sausage with fat slices of fat meat on the way, he walked out of the gate of Sijiu City and rushed to Hejia Village in a refreshed state.

At the beginning, the road was quite flat, and Chen Jianjun could enjoy the countryside scenery during the process.

Although it was a little cold, I was still in a good mood.

But as I walked, the style of painting changed a little.

Especially when it was getting closer and closer to Hejia Village, if he didn't know the current time, Chen Jianjun would have wondered if this area had just been bombed by the devil's plane.

As he rode his bicycle down the road, it felt like someone had put the dice in the dice tube, and they were swaying back and forth with a clattering clatter.

Swinging and swaying, Chen Jianjun suddenly hiccuped.

He knew something was about to happen.

I'm afraid I'm going to become the first man in history to get sick on a bicycle.

At this time, the outline of Hejia Village appeared in the eye.

Chen Jianjun was in a trance, as if he also saw a flashing figure at the entrance of the village, especially like He Yongqiang.

It's just that this person, after standing there and looking at himself for a while, ran straight to the village.

Chen Jianjun didn't bother to confirm further, he just quickly pinched the brakes, stopped and squatted on the side of the road and retched.

I didn't vomit anything after squatting there for a long time, but after a while, I didn't feel so uncomfortable.

So, Chen Jianjun, who had learned smartly, directly pushed the bicycle and walked to the village.

In the fifties, a new bicycle came to the village, and it was big news.

Along the way, the oncoming villagers all looked at Chen Jianjun with five words in their eyes: he was from the city.

Among the people Chen Jianjun saw along the way, none of them wore clothes without patches.

There are also few brick houses along the way, most of them are mud walls, and even grass houses can be seen everywhere.

Poor!

After Chen Jianjun walked to the edge of the village for a while, he suddenly realized that he didn't know where He Yongqiang's family lived.

As soon as his breath eased up just now, he was still a little dazed, and he almost forgot about business.

So, Chen Jianjun looked left and right and found a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who looked quite clever and was staring at his bicycle.

He smiled and asked, "Little brother, do you know where He Yongqiang's family lives?" ”

The little boy nodded: "I know, let's go this way, I'll take you over!" ”

Along the way, Chen Jianjun had a ride with the little boy, and knew that the other party's name was Shengzi, who is sixteen years old this year.

The little boy is very good, he speaks generously, and he is not interested in the twisting of the world that he has never seen.

In the blink of an eye, the two came to the door of a small courtyard.

Shengzi turned his head to look at Chen Jianjun: "It's here." ”

After talking to Chen Jianjun, Shengzi directly pushed open the courtyard door and shouted at the courtyard: "He Yongqiang, the boss in your city is coming to you!" ”

After finishing speaking, Shengzi turned his head to say goodbye to Chen Jianjun, and trotted away to play.

Shengzi didn't notice that after he said that sentence, He Yongqiang in the courtyard and Chen Jianjun beside him were stunned at the same time.

Chen Jianjun just smiled faintly.

He Yongqiang rushed out of the courtyard directly, and yelled at the body that ran away: "Shengzi, what kind of fart are you farting!" ”

"I'm his boss, he's my buddy, you don't have long eyes!"

"You little bastard, don't think that if you are the son of the village chief, I won't dare to beat you! Don't let me run into you! ”

Chen Jianjun looked at He Yongqiang with a look of hatred: "It's just a child, can you do it?" ”

He Yongqiang glanced back at Chen Jianjun: "Of course you are happy to say that you are the boss, what are you doing!" ”

He didn't invite Chen Jianjun to enter the door, turned around and went back to the place he had done before, and began to weave baskets.

Chen Jianjun looked at He Yongqiang's clothes, which seemed to be a bit similar to the figure at the entrance of the village before, so he didn't answer the other party but asked, "Did you go to your village just now?" ”

He Yongqiang was stunned for a moment, but in an instant, he pretended not to know anything and said, "What am I doing there!" I've been weaving baskets at home! What are you doing?

Chen Jianjun knew that He Yongqiang was lying just by looking at his expression, and that person must be him.

Obviously.

This kid also doesn't have much in his heart.

He looked at He Yongqiang's face that asked knowingly: "The old man said, let you go back if you have nothing to do at home." ”

He Yongqiang was overjoyed in his heart, but asked with a serious look on his face: "Then does he know that he is wrong?" ”

Chen Jianjun sneered and asked in response to the question: "You just said that you can't go back, right?" ”

Shameless stuff for faces!

If it weren't for the distress of Lao Hetou, how could Chen Jianjun be standing here.

Now looking at He Yongqiang's face, he even feels sad for Lao He Tou in his heart.

He Yongqiang saw that Chen Jianjun didn't accept the call, so he could only show his hole cards: "It's okay for me to go back, he will officially hand over the management of the tavern to me......"