It's reasonable for a general practitioner to know a few hundred million more.

No matter how small a person is, he or she has his or her own story!

"Wei Ming, are you crazy?"

"You killed such a big castrate just like that. Aren't you going to keep it for the lamb?"

"What's going on? Have you figured it out? You want to treat the brothers to a big drink?"

At the entrance of Guoyuan Village, Wei Ming's home was right on a slope beside the road. The noise of slaughtering a sheep was so loud that not only could the villagers see it clearly, but it also attracted a group of young people of similar age to watch.

While making fun of the stingy Wei Ming, everyone had to swallow their saliva from time to time as they looked at the fat sheep.

There are farmers in the village who raise sheep, but they usually sell them to supplement their family income.

I would kill the sheep myself when it was not a festival, and only when a distinguished guest came to my house would I serve him the best hand-pulled mutton from the northwest...

"Such a fat sheep must be eaten by hand!"

"Just add some salt and pepper, and don't use any other seasonings, otherwise it would be a waste of such a good sheep."

"And this mutton offal, prepare it properly, add some spicy vermicelli and stir-fry it, it will be the most delicious food in the world."

"Many city dwellers still refuse to eat mutton because it smells too strong. They know nothing. The sheep we raise in the northwest don't have any fishy smell at all..."

"Sheep offal is nothing. The most delicious part of this ram is the 10-pound tail."

"Just lightly roast it over the fire, without chewing, and slurp it up without making any sound..."

Everyone was not idle either. While helping to skin and gut the sheep, they also expressed their own unique opinions on how to eat each different part of the sheep.

Because of the question of whether the sheep neck or the sheep tail oil is more delicious, the two young people argued so hard that their faces turned red and their necks became thick...

"We are all brothers who grew up in the mountains. No one should laugh at anyone else. And everyone should not think that I, Wei Ming, am stingy."

"Let me be frank. I killed the best sheep in the sheepfold just to greet Lin Yi."

"We won't let everyone help in vain. After Lin Yi leaves, the remaining brothers can do their best to build!"

Wei Ming's performance today was obviously different from usual.

The corners of his mouth were stretched so wide that he couldn't close them, and when he talked about Lin Yi, his eyes were shining.

His childhood friend let him show off in front of all the leaders and villagers at the town government, and it was normal for him to kill a sheep to entertain his friend.

Even because of this incident, Wei Ming's originally stingy character improved to a certain extent.

With a big wave of his hand, he was ready to ask the brothers in the village to get rid of this sheep cleanly today...

"This...what is going on?!"

"Wei Ming, you should have done this a long time ago."

"It's just that I didn't make it to college. It's not a big deal. Even if we stay in the village, with the help of our brothers, we may be able to create a brilliant future for ourselves..."

Wei Ming's magnanimity made the friends around him feel a little embarrassed for a moment.

Even though everyone was teasing him, based on Wei Ming's past behavior, no one dared to even think about eating a piece of mutton from his mouth.

However, deep down, no one really complained.

Who made Wei Ming a man with a story in the village?

When I was in primary school, I was just like Lin Yi. During exams, I got either 100 or 99 in every subject.

Even in a rural middle school where the learning atmosphere is not that good, it has always been among the best.

Both the school and the villagers believed that Wei Ming would be able to get into a good university after high school, bringing honor to his family and the school.

As expected, Wei Ming was a very hardworking kid. When he took the college entrance examination that year, he was admitted to a key university in a big city.

But God just likes to play tricks on people and never lets good people have smooth sailing.

Just when Wei Ming received his admission letter and was preparing to go to college during the summer vacation, his father was diagnosed with cancer and suddenly passed away.

As a newly-adult man in the family, in order to shoulder the burden of the family and prevent his younger brothers and sisters from dropping out of school, Wei Ming resolutely decided not to go to college, but instead inherited the village vegetable shop left by his father early on.

From that time on, the originally cheerful young man became taciturn and stingy.

Up to now, Wei Ming, who has no girlfriend, not only helped his younger brother get married, but also sent his younger sister to college, turning his family into the envy of everyone in the village.

All of this makes friends of the same age give thumbs up when they talk about it.

Everyone said that this guy was stingy, but he never left out the other person when they had a drink or a meal together...

"By the way, Wei Ming, when did you get in touch with Lin Yi?"

"We agreed to go to town together, when did you become one of the investors?"

"You didn't see it. The town leaders looked at you with eyes that looked as if they wanted to dig out their own eyeballs..."

Not far from the sheep-slaughtering site, the friends who had built a clay stove and were making a fire looked at Wei Ming with envy on their faces.

After hearing what he said, the people who were chopping wood, washing pots, and cleaning up the chores all stopped what they were doing and turned their sharp eyes to Wei Ming.

This question is what everyone wants to know most after returning from the town.

That’s Lin Yi, a real big shot who can invest billions just by talking.

Even if they were elementary school classmates, they were no longer in the same world due to their different knowledge and financial resources, so these friends no longer had the courage to recognize each other.

Wei Ming, however, quietly mingled with this important figure, and seemed to be talking and laughing with him as if they were very familiar with each other. This made everyone very puzzled.

I even fantasized about whether it would be possible to become friends with such a big shot again...

"How could I be so worthy of being a member of the investor group? Brothers, please don't laugh at me like this."

"It's just that Lin Yi called in advance, accompanied him to see the place, and said something back!"

"But I have a feeling that Lin Yi is still the Lin Yi of his childhood. As long as you are sincere and don't play tricks on him, he will continue to treat you as a friend..."

Talking about the scene when communicating with Lin Yi, Wei Ming still feels like he is in a dream.

It is simply unimaginable that such a wealthy person can still treat his former friends as always.

Wei Ming could feel the other party's sincerity, and there was no sense of falsehood or perfunctoriness at all.

not to mention!

In the eyes of a big shot like Lin Yi, Wei Ming now may not even be considered a small ant.

If the other party really doesn't have that intention, he won't even have the intention to pretend...

"Then we have to treat Lin Yi well tonight. I'll go buy two bottles of the best wine in the store!"

"I'll go home and bring some stools over."

"Just having hand-pulled mutton is a bit boring. I'll go get some more side dishes."

"I heard that Lin Yi is rescuing people at the town government. Let's find a car and wait there. When we're done, we can bring him over directly..."

My childhood friends' enthusiasm was instantly raised many times...

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