Hu Yan heard Wang Dali say that this medicine was effective, and hurriedly ran into the bathroom to look in the mirror.

Although her eyes couldn't see any changes, she could feel that the burn was much better.

She happily went out and said that she would invite Wang Dali to a big dinner to celebrate.

It just so happened that it was time to eat, and after eating, I had to go home, and the materials for building a new house should be delivered, so Wang Dali had to go back to help take inventory.

This time, Hu Yan directly picked a high-end Western restaurant and opened a bottle of red wine, which seemed to be very happy.

Wang Dali had never eaten pasta and steak, so he specially asked for two servings and ate to his heart's content.

However, he is not used to drinking that red wine, and he feels that it is not as good as white wine.

After lunch, Hu Yan wanted to invite him to the movies or sing songs to entertain him.

However, he remembered his family and politely refused.

Hu Yan had no choice but to drive him to the entrance of the village and then back to the city.

The villagers saw Wang Dali walking in from the village and asked him if his family was going to build a new house, bought so many building materials, and prepared to build a few bungalows.

He didn't want to be verbose with these people, but out of politeness, he still smiled and said that it was all a matter for the construction team, and he would not know until the drawings were designed.

When everyone heard him say that he still had to design the drawings, they all burst out laughing.

What drawings do you need to build a bungalow, just brick it up and paint it with cement?

"Oh, I don't know much about this, my family is going to build a building. Isn't Li Dayong's house three floors on the left, center, and right? I'm going to build three and a half floors and press him a little. ”

"What?"

The villagers were shocked, it is still an adobe house, and a three-and-a-half-story building will be built directly, isn't this span a bit big?

Now they are unbalanced again, and they feel that they have suddenly become poor households, but Wang Dali's family has become a well-off family.

They have always felt that their family is well-off, so they look down on Wang Dali's family.

But now that it's the other way around, who can accept it?

Wang Dali saw their reactions and knew that he was cautious again, but he was used to it and didn't say anything more.

Watching Wang Dali walk away, everyone's eyes were very complicated, and the expressions on their faces were also very unpleasant.

People who have always been inferior to you suddenly become better than you one day, this psychological gap is not ordinary.

When Wang Dali arrived home, the yard was already full of materials.

Wang Guozhong and the three of them were counting and checking, and when they saw him coming back, they asked him to hurry over and help check it.

The family was so busy that the villagers gathered around one by one.

"Brother Wang, did you pick up the money or won the lottery, and you have to build a three-and-a-half-story building all of a sudden, and you have to build three at once, how much does this cost?"

"That's right, why don't you get five or six hundred thousand?"

The villagers don't believe that Wang Dali's family can have so much money, after all, they were forced into desperation because of debts last month, and it is really unreasonable to spend so much money to build a house now.

Wang Guozhong didn't understand the minds of these people, and knew that they were cautious and tempted.

And as the saying goes, wealth is not exposed, so he naturally can't really say that the family has money.

But Wang Xiaolin didn't think so, she felt that these people had bullied their family before, and she was fed up with those humiliations.

Now that they have money, shouldn't they have these humiliations back?

So she shouted to the villagers before Wang Guozhong spoke, saying that his brother Wang Dali had made a lot of money, not to mention five or six hundred thousand, and in the future, it would be five or six million, and their family would be able to get it.

Li Guihua hurriedly went to pull Wang Xiaolin and told her not to talk nonsense.

But as soon as the words came out, it was difficult to collect the water, and the villagers listened to it very clearly, and five or six million was not a problem.

It made them feel like they had lost something.

Wang Dali looked at Wang Xiaolin and sighed silently.

My sister is really dangerous, if she lives under such a psychology all day long, how can she grow up healthily?

In fact, Wang Dali knows in his heart that he has revenge, and he is not ready to let go of people like Liu Hansan and Li Dayong.

As for the villagers, they are nothing more than the selfishness of the little villagers, they are not bad in nature, and they have not done anything particularly excessive to their family, just teach them a little lesson.

Didn't he ask these people to pay a hundred dollars for the dirt on him?

But Wang Xiaolin is obviously full of hatred for no matter who she is, and she can't wait to kill them all with her own hands.

That's why Wang Dali is worried about her, he just wants her to grow up carefree, and leave everything else to him.

Although Wang Xiaolin's approach is not quite right, the effect is obvious.

When the villagers heard that Wang Dali's family could come up with so much money, their hearts were so sour that they couldn't do it, and they were embarrassed to stay here, so they all left silently.

The family continued to check the materials until it was almost dark, and then went back to the mountain.

After a busy afternoon, Wang Dali was too tired to walk, and when he returned to the cave, he lay down on the bed.

But instead of sleeping, he continued to read the medical books in his head.

He wants to print all the medical books in his mind as soon as possible, so that he doesn't have to go through the trouble of searching for keywords when he encounters problems in the future.

And he was also curious about what was behind the medical book, and whether there would be any surprises?

Early the next morning, the family went down the mountain after breakfast.

Wang Xiaolin's third year of junior high school is about to start, and she needs to buy some study and daily necessities to bring to school.

In order to allow her to devote herself to her studies, Wang Dali discussed with her parents and let her live in the school, so that she could save a lot of time for studying.

Wang Xiaolin and Li Guihua went to the town to buy things, while Wang Dali and Wang Guozhong watched the construction team come to demolish the house at home.

The family planned well along the way, but when they arrived at their home at the bottom of the mountain, they realized that something big was not good.

When they left last night, the fence gates were locked, and the yard materials were neatly arranged.

Now the fence gate is open, and the yard is littered with materials.

On top of that, there was significantly less rebar, cement and sand, almost half of which were stolen.

As soon as Wang Dali saw this scene, he knew that the people in the village had done it, and they definitely didn't want his family to build these three buildings.

"I'll just say that you can't give these people a good face, what about now? These turtle grandsons have to teach a good lesson, otherwise they won't have a long memory! They always think that you are afraid of them and bully you in a different way!"

Wang Xiaolin broke out in an instant, standing at the gate of the courtyard and deliberately scolding loudly.

Everyone who lives nearby heard it, but no one came to see the excitement, and everyone was empty-hearted.

Wang Dali originally thought that these villagers were just selfish, and there was an essential difference between them and bastard bullies like Liu Hansan and Li Dayong.

That's why he kept his hands again and again, not ready to "kill them".

But as Wang Xiaolin said, these people don't know that they are wrong, and the more kind you are to them, the more they kick their noses in the face.

In that case, it can't make them feel better.

Whoever steals something, Lao Tzu tells you to send it back obediently.