The next day came, Cao Wei did not come back yesterday, but just called and said that he wanted to gather with a few old friends in Beijing. Today, he came to the village with his old colleagues and friends in the middle of the mountain village. What is particularly rare is that his godfather even showed off and asked Wang Yong to find a few good cars to pick them up in Beijing.

Of course, the godfather's request must be fully satisfied, so Wang Yong and his godmother hung up the phone and discussed it. Because the godfather and his old colleagues had a small gathering range, there were not many people, and there were only five godfathers. Of course, there were also some juniors or assistants who accompanied these old people, and they added together, and almost sixteen or seventeen people.

That afternoon, my godmother's extended Rolls-Royce took the lead, and then three Audi A8s in the village drove out of the half-mountain village and headed straight for the capital.

As soon as he got up this morning, Wang Yong kept receiving calls.

First, my godfather said that they had set out from the capital and arrived at home around 10 o'clock, and asked him to prepare a table of food and entertain his old colleagues. He prepared two tables in the restaurant to entertain his juniors and assistants of his old colleagues.

As soon as her godfather's phone number was hung up, Wang Qian called again and said that it was the day after tomorrow, and that it was Qingming Festival and that she and Wang Gang were going home to visit the grave. She also said excitedly that she had met Sister Feng Lei. Now she asked Sister Feng Lei to come to the capital for the time being to help her build the foundation framework. Now with Sister Feng Lei's help, she can finally get off easily.

Listening to Wang Qian's words, Wang Yong was speechless. This girl had to learn everything from herself, and even learned laziness. She was too lazy to pay attention to her, so Wang Yong said directly and knew, and hung up the phone.

It is conceivable that Wang Qian must have been furious on the other end of the phone and swears to make her look good. However, Wang Yong didn't care about these things, because he just hung up the phone, and the fat man called in again.

Just after I got connected, before Wang Yong said anything, the kid shouted on the phone: "Wang Yong. I am a father, I have a son! I was born the day before yesterday, and I was so happy to visit. I only remembered to notify you today, hahahaha!"

When Wang Yong heard this news, he was also very happy for Fatty and Qiao Fei. However, when he heard the fat man's exaggerated laughter, Wang Yong had no reason to be mentally unhappy and had to scold him a few words, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a sense of sourness.

"I said fat guys, can't you be more low-key? Isn't it just a son? When my buddy gets married, you see my buddy. I will just make a double child for you to see!"

"Well!"

Fatty Wang Yong was so shocked that he couldn't breathe. After a while, he heard him showing off naked: "Stop bragging, you are the only one? I guess you will be the life of a son in your life!"

As soon as this sentence was said, it immediately rushed into Wang Yong's lung tube.

Wang Yong shouted loudly: "I said you are so fat man, are you too cruel? How dare you say that to me? Wait for me, be careful these days, but there is no way to fall into my hands."

It turned out that Wang Yong had always told his friends around him that when he had children in the future, he would have to have a daughter. People who were close to Wang Yong knew Wang Yong's wish and kept telling the benefits of a daughter to the people around him. What do you know about loving people, filial piety, and sensible, not as naughty as a boy, making parents worry, etc.

So the fat man knew that his words just now were definitely the killer move against Wang Yong, and he made Wang Yong furious every time. This time he did not have any surprises or worries. He said to Wang Yong without any concern: "Your girl just gave birth and said she wanted to eat mountain vegetables. Hurry up and get some other oil dishes, bitter hemp and shepherd's purse."

"Will my girl call me by herself if she wants to eat? I think you want to eat?"

"What are you saying? You know what the hell is! My wife just finished giving birth and she still needs to have a baby. How can she touch something like a mobile phone with radiation? Let me tell you, I took a month's maternity leave just to look at my wife."

"Puff! You guy is so awesome! Where did you take maternity leave?"

"Do you care about me? I'm willing, why? Just like that, hurry up and get some for your girl, and then send it to the county maternal and child hospital. By the way, don't forget to bring the money when you come!" After that, the kid hung up the phone, probably in a hurry to call another friend and ask for money to ask his son for money.

Wang Yong hung up the phone and shook his head. At this time, he remembered that it was the most tender and the most delicious time for the mountain dishes. However, the oil and bitter erectus were already a little late at this time, and they were all elders. They should have all been blooming. They probably didn't have much to eat (they got older after Changshunzi, and they would be much bitter. At the same time, the straight erectus could not be eaten and could not be chewed).

However, Wang Yong had no worries. He must have it in his own small world. At that time, picking some in the small world will definitely save time and effort. Moreover, the production of the small world will definitely not be environmentally friendly, delicious, and more nutritious.

After waiting for a long time, no call came again. Wang Yong breathed a sigh of relief and walked slowly towards the village. Qingming Festival was coming soon, and Wang Yong wanted to go to the market to ask his uncle when he would come to visit his grandfather's grave this year. After all, Wang Qian and his brother and sister came over. If his aunt had nothing to do with her, she would let her come tomorrow and go to the mountain to visit the grave together.

When Wang Yong walked into the market that had already expanded a lot in the village, he saw a bustling crowd of people, and all kinds of noisy sounds everywhere.

Since the expansion of the small market after the New Year, due to the strong purchasing power of tourists from the city to Banshan Village, the market stalls have been in short supply, and in the end it is even harder to find one! Many people who ask for relationships also want to set up a stall in the Banshan Village market.

However, most people are destined to be disappointed. After all, the place here is limited and it is impossible to expand without restrictions. Therefore, after research and decision by the village committee, only the most distinctive ones, or the villagers need them most, will be allowed to get a stall in the village market.

Along the way, many people who knew or didn't know greeted Wang Yong, making Wang Yong's face stiffen because he kept smiling! He covered his face and rubbed it for a long time, but it was still stiff.

When I arrived at my uncle's stall, I saw that my uncle's stall was surrounded by children. My little faces were filled with anxiety. I stretched out my hands and raised the money in my hands and shouted to my uncle to collect their money first, and of course I had to sell it to them first. After all, have you collected other people's money?

Because my uncle's stalls are full of traditional and local snacks, which are of many types and are very cheap. The most important thing is that there are many old pastries that have long been seen in other places, so they attract countless customers every day.

Wang Yong was not surprised by the scene, so he squeezed in directly. Without saying a word, he picked up a piece of butter cake and put it in his mouth. He chewed beautifully as the children beside him sucked. He made his uncle slapped him in the head and scolded loudly: "I can't even be busy without seeing it? I know how to eat it! Hurry up and help first!"

Wang Yong really felt aggrieved from the bottom of his heart for this little uncle who cannot be fond of wealth, wealth and humbleness. Of course, it is common for him to find an opportunity to sue his little uncle in front of him to take revenge. However, most of the time his little aunt always laughs and scolds Wang Yong, and he rarely helps him stand up.

It was busy here, and a customer who made Wang Yong frown came to a fruit-selling stall next to him.

"Holle! Boss. I look and look, is your apple five yuan and seven pounds?"

The boss looked up and looked at the unique guest in front of him. The young man was pretty good, wearing a shirt, tie, and a suit jacket hanging in his arms. His hair was as greasy as leather shoes. At first glance, it was pretty good, but when you looked closely, you found that the person's eyes were dripping around and looking around. It made people feel that he was not a good person.

When Wang Yong heard it from the side, he knew that he was a good guy who pretended to be elegant. But he was unlucky today. Because Wang Yong knew the person who sold apples.

This person is Wang Ping, a villager. He is the father of Comrade Wang Ermeng, who is believed by Wang Yong to inherit his legacy.

He has more than 20 apple trees in his family. He used to go to markets or villages in nearby towns to sell apples, but since the market in the village last year, his apples have no worries about selling them.

Even now, this guy is consciously reducing the number of apples he sells every day. After selling it, he will help or go to his own field to take care of the vegetables in the field.

It can be imagined that if he could give birth to such a naughty child, he would definitely not be a good bird. Then he followed Wang Qiang and others back then, and after Wang Qiang and others went to middle school, he briefly served as the head of the village children for a period of time until Wang Yong and Dawei and others rose strongly.

"What's the point of buying rotten apples?"

Wang Ping has a very bad temper and said directly that he couldn't get out of Taiwan with embarrassment.

"Why don't you look down on me? Look, my watch! Rolls-Royce! Have you heard of you? Swedish goods! Do you know where Sweden is?"

Wang Ping's words made everyone around him laugh and tremble all over.

"Is it an extended version?"

After that, before the man could understand, Wang Ping continued, "Why didn't you beat you to death? Even a Rolex didn't know, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending to be?"

"You, you!"

"What are you, get out of here!"

The man heard the ridicule of everyone and knew that he was embarrassed. He was about to say a few harsh words, but unexpectedly he heard the stall owner speak:

"Second brother, when will your Rolls-Royce be back? Let this idiot recognize it well, so as to save the shame of our Chinese people!"

Wang Yong heard that Wang Ping was talking to him. If he had his usual temper, since Wang Ping was trying to find trouble for him, he would definitely have to think of a way to deal with him. However, today he met this elegant guy, which made Wang Yong a little interested.

"What are you competing with such a thing? Today, brother will teach you something, listen to it: Elegance is not just pretending, but grandson is pretending!" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!
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