Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

Chapter 779 Regional Discrimination

At around nine o'clock in the morning, Wen Xu drove a car and met Wen Shigui at the entrance of the village. Wen Shigui took Wen Guangfang with him. Lu Xun came over and started immediately.

"Shixu, you're really dawdling!" Wen Shigui pressed the window of the car, turned his head and said to Wen Xu.

Wen Xu smiled and said, "What are you doing so early!"

Just finished talking here, Wen Shigui pushed open the car door, got out of his car, opened Lu Xun's door with a big box, put the box behind first, closed the door and went in by himself Lu Xun's co-pilot.

"Forget it, I'll take your car, our kid drives too wildly." Wen Shigui sat in the passenger seat, and said warmly while pulling the seat belt.

Wen Shigui said this because Wen Guangfang's car was driving really hard, and secondly, it was to communicate with Wen Xu.

"Go ahead!"

Wen Xu smiled at Wen Guangfang and signaled his Cadillac to lead the way, and followed him on his side.

Wen Guangfang didn't talk too much, and the Cadillac jumped out with one kick of the gas pedal, and it was as wild as his father said. The gentle Lu Xun was not slow, and he followed up with the accelerator.

"Shixu, why do you think it's so difficult to be a good person!" Wen Shigui said with emotion.

Seeing Wen Xu glanced at him, Wen Shigui pointed to the box behind, the meaning was obvious, many people in the village didn't want to return the things on the back of the car, everyone said they had been there for more than 20 years, fast three I haven't seen each other for ten years, what to do when I send them back.

"It's only natural that good fortune is hard to give up to others." Wen Xu smiled and said.

Now the village really doesn't like the money, but it's not just one or two people who say weird things behind their backs when they just return the money they handled. , even if others object, there is no reason.

But Wen Xu can understand everyone's thoughts. Relatives who haven't seen each other for decades are talking about nothing. The most important thing is, wasn't Wenjia Village poor in the past? My family used to be in a well-developed area in the south, relying on Mingzhu, it has been a developed area since the reform and opening up, and I have money in my pocket, so I don’t think so much of this poor relative. He didn't show any good looks, and then naturally the relative didn't leave.

"I didn't want to give it, but others have reasons for not giving it, but I can't mention it here." Wen Shigui sighed here.

After listening to it, Wen Xu realized that there was something inside: "Is there anything else in it?"

"If there's nothing else, I'm so full that I have to return these things to his Ma family!" Wen Shigui said with a bitter face: "That happened decades ago. My son, that is, his uncle, saved my life. At that time, I was only seven or eight years old. As a child, I can't escape playing in the water in summer. I met the gate of hell that day... ".

Wen Xu heard what the second brother said, so he understood that the second brother was rescued by that Uncle Ma when he was a child. If there was no Uncle Ma, Wen Shigui would naturally have no future, so Wen Shigui insisted on keeping the three jars. The silver dollar was returned to Uncle Ma's descendants, and it was regarded as repaying his life-saving grace anyway.

"That should be paid back!"

Wen Xu never took these three jars of silver dollars seriously. The reason why he agreed was because he felt that our village has money, and it doesn't make much sense to use this kind of money.

What's more, if this matter is to be spread, the idlers around will definitely say that Wen's Village has hacked other people's money, and it will also affect the reputation of Wen's Village at that time. Of course, those who spread this word may not have any sense of justice. Many of them hate others for making it so that they have no chance to do it.

"Repay it, anyway, I'll make up my mind if I pay it back." Wen Shigui felt that this thing is quite troublesome these two days.

"I originally wanted to take Shijie or Shiqing with me, but none of these guys were willing, and none of them wanted to move away. I just heard that you were going to Mingzhu to attend some meeting, so I had to drag you along."

Hearing what the second brother said, Wen Xu was not afraid to expose his old background, and said directly: "That's because he is afraid of others' backbiting!"

Some people are unwilling to pay back, so they will naturally say some weird things, and they must talk about the people who gave the silver dollars. Wen Guangfang is his son, so he can't run away, but people like Wen Shiqing are old tricks, so it's better to have more than one thing. One less thing.

Wen Xu is not afraid, because Wen Xu was originally an uncompromising figure in the village, and those with strong arms and legs can ignore other people's gossip, so when Wen Shigui said this, Wen Xu nodded and agreed to go together.

Wen Shigui must invite outsiders, and that is also to avoid suspicion. If his father and father go alone, maybe when they come back, someone will say that the father and father may have stolen money, or stolen part of it from others. When the rebate came back, Wen Shigui was going to send this thing back to the Ming Dynasty, so someone would definitely be caught.

I have survived for so many years, if I didn't have this sensitivity, wouldn't decades of time have passed on the stomach of a dog!

The two brothers chatted while driving like this. When they got on the expressway, the speed of the car increased accordingly. Because it was not a weekend or a holiday, there were not too many cars on the expressway, and the two of them had a pretty good car. It was a little faster, and when I got off the highway, it was only half past eleven.

The place to go is not too far. After getting off the expressway for about 20 minutes, I arrived at the town where the great-grandson of Mr. Ma went.

"Sure enough, the boundary of the south of the Yangtze River. Look at the town built on it. It's much better than ours before. Now even our county is not as clean and beautiful as this place." Wen Shigui looked at the houses on both sides, unable to stop praised.

"What's so good, when it's dark at night and there are no street lights, you can't tell which one is right!"

Wen Xu doesn't like this kind of buildings, how can I put it, the buildings here are all unified, the two-storey small buildings on the side of the road are exactly the same, and they are lined up like military columns. The momentum is there, but the breath of life is not as good as Wenjia Village.

Fortunately, these small buildings seem to be a little old, which proves that this place is located in the hinterland of the south of the Yangtze River, and the land of fish and rice is not called for nothing. The pockets have bulged much earlier than Wenjia Village.

When they arrived at the gate of the community, Wen Guangfang's car was stopped by the guard, who refused to let him in.

Wen Xu got out of the car and asked. It turned out that the community was an internal parking lot, and all foreign vehicles were not allowed to enter at all, so Wen Guangfang tried to talk to the guard.

On the other hand, Weimen is a bit pretentious, speaking a dialect, and only one sentence in weird Mandarin: non-internal vehicles are not allowed to enter!

In fact, it's nothing more than looking at Wen Guangfang's license plate and coming from a poor place! Wen Xu didn't think of this, if he thought of it, he would definitely push his Pearl brand Lu Xun to the front. People in this place look at the poor places with eyes that go up to the sky, but when they look at Mingzhu people and Mingzhu cards, they have a little inferiority complex.

As soon as Wen Xu heard this, he said to Wen Guangfang: "Let's just park the car outside, why are you talking so much about him!"

After speaking, Wen Xu returned to the car, reversed her car a few meters, and then stopped within the parking line on the side of the road. Seeing Wen Xu like this, Wen Guangfang also moved the car away from the door, and found a marked parking space on the side of the road to stop.

The two cars had just parked, and immediately came over with a red sleeve band, pointed at the roadside sign and said to the three of them, "Park here for five yuan an hour!"

"You just need to remember the time. Do you think we are the ones who can't afford the money?" Wen Guangfang was angry because he clearly saw a car with a non-local license plate entering in front of him, but the guard just turned himself on. stopped.

"Hey, why are you guys talking?" Red Sleeve frowned immediately when he heard it, but since he was collecting money to see the car, he naturally knew that the two people in front of him had something to do. Looking at other things, just look at these two cars and you will know that I can despise them as outsiders and bully them a little bit, but they are really playing too hard, and I don’t think it will make me feel sad when they clean up themselves. If you have money, you are a master.

So after the red sleeve hoop cursed a few times in his heart, Shi Shi ran away.

Wen Xu and the others went to Weimen's side, registered and indicated where they were going, and the guard called to ask about it, and then let the three of them in.

"Tsk!"

Wen Shigui also began to feel unhappy.

Wen Guangfang looked at Lao Tzu's face, how could he guess that he was not happy, so he opened his mouth and said, "Dad, let's go back, what are you doing here on the pole!"

It's obvious, this family has no manners, I came here to give something, although I didn't say to give money, but the meaning came out, this family is all right, the old god is waiting at home, let's connect I don’t want to come. Wen Guangfang doesn’t like the old eighth master and the ninth master. He thinks that although you saved my father, when you were hiding from natural disasters for three years, your whole family ate in the pot of Wen’s village. Yes, isn't that a kindness?

"That's it, I have to go in and have a look!" Wen Shigui said after a pause.

Wen Xu understands, her second elder brother is not using words to pay back, but to go in and have a look, there is some knowledge in this.

The three of them carried the suitcases and walked in. It seemed that this small villa looked neat on the outside, but the inside was the same, and it was built early. There was almost no greenery and the like, and the brilliance was all there. Appearance is up.

Arriving at the door, Wen Guangfang stepped forward and gently knocked on the door, and after a while, a lazy voice came from inside: "Come on!"

Waiting for the door to squeak open, a woman in her thirties, wearing foundation and little red dots that looked like pajamas, stood at the door.

"*#··#·!"

The woman glanced at the three gentlemen at the door, then turned her head and yelled into the room.

The woman spoke golden words, and she couldn't hear what she said clearly, but the contempt on the woman's face was so warm that it was really bright.

Wang! Wang! Wang!

As the door opened again, a brown Teddy stood at the door and yelled at Wen Xu and the others. The one who came out with Teddy was a fat, middle-aged man in his mid-thirties.

The woman and the man passed by so shyly, and mumbled something when passing by, the woman didn't think about avoiding the three people, not only didn't want to avoid it, she just wanted to let the three people hear her if.

"It's your poor relative again!"

The disdain in the woman's words was evident.

"You are Shigui's second brother, right?"

The man said it politely, but the smile on his face was quite embarrassing.

Wen Xu understood here that this family now regards the three of them as the ones who fight the autumn wind, so they are not interested in shaking hands with the man, and directly reach out to take the box from Wen Guangfang's hand.

"Are you the grandson of Baye Ma?" Wen Xu opened his mouth and asked.

Seeing that the young man was the first to speak, the man was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "It is true that my grandfather is still called Ma Ba when he is alive."

"We came here to inform you that there is something belonging to Mr. Ma Baye in the village. It is a small three jar of silver dollars. It is estimated to be worth about 100,000 to 200,000 yuan. Please bring the certificate to the county bureau to get it. " Wen Xu said.

After finishing speaking, Wen Xu said in his heart: Fuck, I came here with good intentions to give you something, why are you just throwing face at me like this? You are blind, which one of the three of you looks like a fucking beggar! Okay, you're a fucking bitch, let me see if I can't beat you to death!

Hearing what Wen Xu said, Wen Shigui sighed softly, knowing that his little brother was going to make trouble, but Wen Shigui didn't object, he was also on fire now.

As for the smile on Wen Guangfang's face now, Tibet can't hide it. Hearing that Uncle Xiaozu asked these people to go to the county bureau to collect silver dollars? Almost didn't laugh out loud. ...

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