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"Okay, okay!" The old man took the money and smiled, his eyes narrowed to a slit. This little money is more than what he earned from selling melons in a day.
Sister Yang Li followed them.
Seeing Yang Zhengyu spending money so generously, I couldn't help but look at Yang Zhengyu.
My younger brother is getting stronger and stronger now, and a few hundred dollars seems to be free.
Liu Rong also watched.
The expression is very envious.
Yang Zhengyu made money by picking up leaks. He will definitely make money when he buys one or two good treasures.
Yang Jianguo also took a look. He usually lives frugally and is reluctant to buy expensive cigarettes.
At this moment, he was reluctant to look at it.
But it was Yang Zhengyu’s money, so he had no say in it.
Everything about my family is good, but the style of my family is better.
Parents don’t interfere much in Yang Zhengyu’s affairs.
Let him make his own decisions in everything.
Except for breaking up with his ex-girlfriend back then, he has never done anything else.
Yang Zhengyu asked: "They say you have literature and entertainment here, do you?"
The old man selling melons said: "Is there any? I can't say for sure, I don't understand this either, but all the young people in the village have gone."
Yang Zhengyu asked: "Did you dig up some big tomb? Such things must be handed over to the state."
The old man selling melons shook his head like a rattle.
"Don't I understand this? But the village chief should know something."
It is said that the county magistrate is not as good as the current one. If something good comes out in this area, the management staff in the village will definitely be the first to grasp it.
Yang Zhengyu asked: "Is your village chief at home?"
The old man selling melons smiled and said: "The stall here is better than the one here. You can go about 1 kilometer further back to reach our village. You can ask around then."
The old man had no other information to provide, so Yang Zhengyu waved to him.
"If you are busy during this period, your business will probably be good."
"It's no use, people don't even eat when they come, they all go to get rich."
Yang Zhengyu and others parked the car, and the car behind them came over. They also wanted to cross to the entrance of the melon stall, but there was no space.
After parking the car, Yang Zhengyu and the others walked over.
Obviously many people think the same as them. Since the road is blocked, they should get off the car and walk.
Now there are people coming and going on the roadside, as if we are on a pedestrian street.
It was originally a small road connected to every village in the countryside, that is, a two-lane road.
Now it's packed with people following the car. It's like a sausage being stuffed with meat stuffing, and it's about to burst.
Yang Zhengyu asked the people next to him: "Where are you going?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? You're already here, and you still ask us where we are going?" The people next to him were walking in a hurry, and they didn't answer seriously when they heard his voice.
Yang Zhengyu asked again: "Are there any good things in there?"
No one responded to him now.
Everyone here has inside information, at least better informed than other people in this city.
I heard someone coming to join in the fun, but I didn’t know why.
I will definitely not disclose the information I have.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Yang Zhengyu continued to move forward with the flow of people.
Liu Rong said: "You saw it, brother, this must be true."
Yang Zhengyu's expression became solemn. While thinking, he shook his head slightly.
It's not that he doesn't trust his brother-in-law, but this matter is too beyond intuition and convention.
I'm afraid we can only understand the specific situation by going to the village over there.
More and more people are getting off their cars and the stream of people is flowing from the creek into a big river. When there are too many people, it becomes impossible to walk. Some people simply walk quickly in the field ridges.
Some people are fast, and others want to surpass them, so they become faster.
After going back and forth, everyone was racing unknowingly and began to compete.
Liu Rong said: "Then let's run faster. Look at these people running in the ground."
Yang Zhengyu said: "Searching for food is like grabbing food at the wholesale market. What's the point? It's just that they run fast, and it's useless if they can't recognize the good things when they arrive."
Yang Zhengyu is very confident about this.
Liu Rong said: "Everyone in the neighborhood who knows how to pick up leaks is here, so there must be good stuff."
Yang Zhengyu was too lazy to argue with him.
Because the two of them talked about this topic all the time, which was very boring.
Yang Li said: "I'm still feeling sorry for my brother's money just now. You might as well give me your money and I'll look after the car for you."
Yang Zhengyu smiled, it turned out that my sister was worried about this matter.
He said: "Don't feel bad about it, it'll be fine. Just give it to me. Money can't buy time. It's rare for you to accompany me, sister. It would be great if we went to pick up leaks and buy some things together."
The two of them are quite different in age, and they used to have disputes when they were young, but as they get older, they rarely have time to be together.
Yang Zhengyu cherishes the time the two of them spend together.
Yang Li still couldn't let go. She looked back and said, "Why do you think these people are here? I don't understand."
As everyone said this, they saw the shadow of a village appearing in front of them.
This is really just a few villages.
The larger one is a town.
There are several hills in a row near the town.
It should be a product of the previous Ice Age. A few rocks slid here and stopped moving forward, turning into a hill.
Yang Zhengyu looked carefully and saw that the speed of the crowd in front seemed to have slowed down.
"Aren't you leaving in front?"
"It seems to be a market over there."
People nearby also talked about it.
Yang Zhengyu walked to the side and said: "The front is fenced off, blocking cars from entering, but people can still enter."
Liu Rong said: "Brother, you are quite accurate."
Yang Zhengyu said: "There is someone walking next to you, look."
Everyone walked over as they talked.
As expected, they were stopped in front of the car, and a car was persuaded to leave on the spot.
There is a loudspeaker hanging on the railing that turns around, "You need a 50 yuan ticket to enter the village. If you don't give it, you won't be allowed in."
There were people dressed like villagers nearby to maintain order.
He speaks quite straightforwardly.
Liu Rong heard: "The people here are quite good at doing business."
He saw everyone looking at him, "What are you looking at me for? This is equivalent to visiting a temple fair. It's normal to ask for tickets."
Yang Li said: "It's too expensive, otherwise we wouldn't go. You see, some people over there didn't go in."
Liu Rong said to her: "You are stupid, I just paid hundreds of parking fees. If we don't go, won't the money be wasted?"
Yang Li thought of the parking fee and stopped talking.
Indeed, the parking fee is all spent, and this ticket is just a drop in the bucket.
At this time, Liu Rong said first: "I bought the tickets for the four of us."
He said and took out two hundred.
A villager shouted: "Those who come in have money in their hands and move forward. Those who don't pay will not be allowed in."
Chapter completed!