My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Yang Qiaolan agreed.

As the car drove into the yard in front of Yang Feng's house.

People inside heard the sound of the car and walked out one after another.

In addition to Yang Feng's parents, there were also Aunt Liang and several villagers who came back early.

"Xiao Feng, you are really back!"

Aunt Liang was immediately excited.

She never thought that Yang Feng would be released so quickly.

The person he offended was Liu Shen, a local tyrant.

Yang Feng got off the car and said with a smile: "I made it clear to them that this might be a misunderstanding, so they let me back."

"So it is."

Aunt Liang still felt incredible when she heard what he said.

But Yang Feng's mother had already come out, looked at the car that Yang Feng drove back up and down, and said happily: "Xiao Feng, this is your car? You already bought a car!"

When Hu Fengying saw that her son could do it, she couldn't hide her proud expression.

Yang Feng nodded with a smile and said: "A very cheap car, only costs over [-] yuan."

"Haha, it's good to have a car. It will be easier to come back and visit more in the future."

Hu Fengying laughed.

Several people were talking outside while heading back home.

Yang Feng has a small two-story building in his hometown.

This was built by Yang Andian a few years ago.

At that time, in addition to paying for some materials, a lot of sand, gravel, land, etc. were all obtained locally in the countryside.

Two story small house.

Although it is not as luxurious as those large villas, there is a statue of a god hanging in the hall, and the surrounding furnishings give it a very rural feel.

Back home in the living room.

These four or five villagers who were chatting were actually half relatives.

When these people saw Yang Feng, they all said hello and said many nice words.

Hu Fengying even asked her son to rest quickly, for fear that he would be tired from the journey.

On the other hand, Yang Antian, a man who is not good at expressing his emotions, said somewhat calmly: "I heard your Aunt Liang say just now that you beat Liu Shen? Are you really okay?"

"It's okay. Look, isn't this Xiao Lanzi who came back with me?"

Yang Feng smiled.

Yang Qiaolan also said quickly at this time: "Uncle Tian, ​​this matter has been taken care of and has nothing to do with Yang Feng, so you don't have to worry."

"Oh, that's good. Don't offend Liu Shen easily. You don't know his relationship with Ma Datou from our village. You may get into trouble easily."

Yang Antian felt much relieved.

Yang Qiaolan was sweating in her heart.

She wanted to tell him that Yang Feng not only beat up Liu Shen, but even his own director wanted to get out, so how could he care about this big head.

Yang Feng didn't say much, just said: "I came here this time actually just to see the situation at home."

"Everything is fine at home, what else do you need to see?"

Yang Antian said, then remembered and said: "Oh, by the way, you young people, you have to gather together later to discuss the matter of running a farmhouse in the village. This is the top priority in the village."

After all, he had been a teacher, and he also felt that he needed to start something in the village to get rid of poverty and become rich.

But when talking about this, Yang Qiaolan told Yang Antian and others what she knew.

After hearing this, Yang Antian said in disbelief: "Ma Datou, he dares to do this? He...he doesn't dare...it's just a matter of everyone pooling money..."

"Well, Ma Datou doesn't dare to be blatant, but when the time comes, not all the accountants and purchasers will be the ones he found. If the accounts are done then, how many people in our village can understand them?"

Yang Qiaolan also sighed.

When she said this, several people in the hall felt chills on their backs.

But now that everyone in the village has been mobilized, what should we do?

"Dad, don't worry about this now. There will definitely be a solution by then. This proposal is actually a good one, but we can think of a solution then and not let them interfere more."

Yang Feng comforted.

But as soon as he said this, the people in the family shook their heads.

"Xiao Feng, you have really stayed outside for a long time, and you don't know the situation in this village."

Uncle Dong, who was in his 40s, sighed at this time and continued: "If you do something in the village, if you don't say hello to Ma Datou, you won't be able to do anything."

"No, that Shuisheng family said before that he wanted to dig some sand from the river, but because Ma Datou didn't agree, his son Ma Xiaoshan sank his motorcycle in the river, forcing Shuisheng to buy sand at a high price. "

Aunt Liang was also talking at this time, and added: "But some time ago, when their family wanted to build a cattle pen, weren't they all made of stones from the mountain and sand from the river?"

"Who says it's not the case, but he has a good relationship with the deputy mayor, so what can we do?"

These people were suddenly helpless.

Yang Feng did understand the meaning of these people's words.

He took a deep breath and said: "Uncles and aunts, I will check this matter later, and I think it's really good to have farmhouse entertainment. I will also talk to them tomorrow."

"Xiao Feng, you can't speak in such a loud voice now. Then we have been in the village for so long, and we still don't understand who this Ma Datou is? And his son, well, it's hard to explain in words."

These people are full of helplessness.

Yang Antian also said at this time: "Xiao Feng, don't think too much about this when you first come back. If you really have money, save it to marry a wife in the future. Don't worry about things in the village."

He hoped that his son could go out and not be trapped in this mountain nest for the rest of his life.

Yang Feng looked at his father.

My father did not leave any literary prose poems, but he did have calluses on his hands.

"Dad, I'll take care of it."

Yang Feng had already stood up and said, "But let's not talk about that today. Xiaolanzi, please help me move the things out of the car. In the evening, ask Uncle Rong and the others to come to our house for a meal."

"Okay, then I'll ask my parents to come over and help cook."

Yang Qiaolan lives next door, which is very convenient.

There happened to be such a few people at home, so Yang Feng invited them to have dinner together.

This is his first day back home.

It wasn't until after nine o'clock in the evening that everyone dispersed and headed back home.

Yang Feng and his parents are the only ones left at home.

After chatting with them for a while, seeing that it was getting late, Yang Feng also returned to the room to rest.

His room is upstairs, next door is Yang Xiaoshi's room.

Yang Antian and Hu Fengying live downstairs for the convenience of not having to climb stairs.

Yang Feng returned to the room.

inside the room.

The surroundings are as warm as ever.

Opening the window, there was a dark mountain outside, with almost no light at first glance.

"This is the countryside."

Yang Feng sighed.

Just at this moment, the phone rang.

Yang Feng picked up the phone and found that it was Hao Shanqing calling him.