1:30 p.m.

Lin Ming and others walked out of the airport.

The 4S store staff arranged by Xiang Ze were already waiting outside the airport.

Or a few Mercedes-Benz S-class special cars.

According to Xiang Ze's wishes.

Ever since I met Lin Ming, I felt that the 4S shop was just a side job.

As for these cars, he will sell them if they can, and he will sell them if they can't. Anyway, he doesn't expect to make a lot of money from this now.

Knowing that Lin Ming was going back to his hometown, Xiang Ze must have made arrangements for him in Changguang City as soon as possible.

Lin Ming stopped being pretentious.

At this point, there is really no need for anyone to say anything else.

Even if Xiang Ze didn't make arrangements for him, he would still call Xiang Ze and ask him to help make arrangements.

The whole journey was silent.

When I got home, it was already around 3pm.

The first thing Lin Chengguo did was to contact people in the same village to see if there were any farmhouses that were clean and unoccupied for short-term rent.

It was not until evening that he finally found a farmhouse and arranged for Zhao Yandong and others to stay.

Although Lin Chengguo knew that it was the duty of Zhao Yandong and others to protect Lin Ming, they had to have a place to live!

If they were staying in a hotel in Changguang City, they would probably have gone cold if they came here when there was a problem with Lin Ming's safety.

The three women, Chi Yufen, Chen Jia, and Lin Chu, started working as soon as they got home.

No one has lived in the house for several months, and the house feels very deserted and lacking in popularity.

There is strength in numbers.

At 7pm, the cleaning was finally over.

When Chi Yufen, Chen Jia and the others went to cook.

Lin Ming called Lin Zhengfeng.

"Have you gotten off work? I'm home."

"So early? I thought you wouldn't come back until tomorrow."

Lin Zhengfeng said: "I have to work tonight and can't go back until tomorrow night!"

"Then you should be busy first and call me when you get back." Lin Ming smiled.

"OK."

Without too many polite words, Lin Zhengfeng hung up the phone.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"Lin Ming? Lin Ming!"

Just at this time, Chen Jia's voice came from the house.

"Our mother asked you to check at Grandma Wang's house to see if there are any other dishes. You can buy some and bring them back. Anything is fine."

"good."

Lin Ming shouted loudly.

Because I came back in a hurry, I didn’t have anything at home.

It's too far to go to town or city for dinner, so I can only make do with buying some food first.

Grandma Wang’s family is a vegetable seller in Linjialing.

In fact, she was younger than Chi Yufen, but she was older in terms of seniority. Even Chi Yufen would call her "Mommy" when she saw her.

Before Lin Ming could walk through the door.

I saw two figures walking over from outside, holding a lot of things in their hands.

"Uncle Lin? Aunt Wang?" Lin Ming shouted.

These two people were none other than Lin Yixin and Wang Weiwei.

My father, Lin Chengguo, is one of the best friends in the village.

Previously, Lin Chengguo and Lin Yixin received 20,000 yuan.

Later, when Lin Ming went to pay off the debt, he gave him an extra ten thousand yuan, and also brought cigarettes, alcohol, etc., which made Lin Yixin and his wife very embarrassed, and even felt very guilty for asking Lin Chengguo for money.

"No wonder the people in the village said you were back. I thought they were wrong."

Lin Yisheng laughed: "I just got home, and I must have not prepared anything, right? Your aunt and I didn't know you were coming back today, so we didn't cook anything good. We're ordering dishes, meat, etc. We'll deal with emergencies tonight first, and we'll go there at noon tomorrow.

Let’s eat at my house and ask your aunt to cook something delicious for you!”

"Uncle, aunt, this...is not good, right?" Lin Ming said.

"What's wrong? Why are you so polite to us?"

Wang Weiwei glared at Lin Ming: "You brat, you gave us an extra ten thousand yuan last time. I still feel awkward about it. Your uncle always scolds me for opening my mouth to ask you for money, saying something that hurt him.

Regarding the relationship between you and your father, I feel embarrassed when I see your family now."

"Uncle, this is your fault."

Lin Ming pretended to be dissatisfied and looked at Lin Yixin: "My dad also said last time that there is no other reason for the ten thousand yuan. It is because I, as a nephew, honor you. Why do you think you always care about it?"

"Stop talking about this."

Lin Yixin waved his hand: "Your dad is in the house? When you come back this time, you bought him a lot of good cigarettes, right? I have to go in and buy a few boxes, haha!"

"A pack of cigarettes costs almost 100 yuan. How much is this dish worth to you? You are really calculating!" Wang Weiwei snorted.

"You know what the heck, even if I don't take these dishes, how can this old boy not give me a cigarette?"

Lin Yixin said as he and Wang Weiwei walked into the room.

Looking at their backs, a smile appeared on Lin Ming's face.

People can come together only if they have similar personalities.

The fact that Lin Yixin has such a good relationship with Lin Chengguo proves that he is also a simple person.

Even though Lin Ming was secretly discussed by countless people in the village, Lin Yixin was still able to lend Lin Chengguo 20,000 yuan.

This was enough to make Lin Ming have a good impression of them.

If their son hadn't really needed money after getting married, he probably wouldn't have opened his mouth to Lin Chengguo.

Now that the food and vegetables are available, Lin Ming no longer has to run to Grandma Wang.

Go back inside.

I saw Lin Yixin and Lin Chengguo squatting in front of the pot head and smoking.

"Nine-Five Lord? The name sounds domineering, and the taste is indeed good!" Lin Yixin said with enjoyment.

"Can you spare a flower?"

Lin Chengguo glanced at Lin Yixin: "Can you blow smoke rings? Look at me."

In Lin Ming's helpless look, Lin Chengguo actually opened his mouth and spit out smoke rings one after another.

Not to mention, it's pretty awesome.

"How old are you two? Why are you still acting like children?" Chi Yufen didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"You don't know, when he was young, this guy liked to compete with me in blowing smoke rings. If you don't let me go now, will you admit that you are awesome?"

After Lin Yixin finished speaking, he muttered: "Such a good cigarette, how wasteful it is to blow out smoke rings? It's true that a full man doesn't know how hungry a man is when he's hungry!"

"Wait!"

Lin Chengguo ran to the main room and quickly returned.

In his hand he held a Nine-Five Zun, a Soft Medium, and two Taishan.

"Well, don't be reluctant, just practice for me, and I'll see if you can beat me."

"so much?!"

Lin Yixin laughed dryly: "You think I get it for free...it's not good, right?"

"Then you just don't want it?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Lin Yixin quickly grabbed the plastic bag containing the cigarettes and said, "If you buy a cigarette that costs 1,000 yuan now, it's like we spend a penny. Why don't you?"

I saw Lin Chengguo and Lin Yixin fighting another lawsuit.

Lin Ming couldn't help but think of himself and Lin Zhengfeng.

In fact, isn’t this the same relationship?

However, they were different in age. Lin Ming even thought Lin Chengguo and Lin Yixin were a little cute.

Perhaps when they were young, they had fantasized about traveling to the end of the world with their swords and becoming rich?
Chapter completed!