The Richest Man Yang Fei

Of course there is no street shopping in the village.

Next to Taohua Village Primary School, there are several shops selling snacks and daily necessities.

The villagers buy things, the big ones go to town, and the small ones are bought in these shops.

Peach Blossom Village Primary School was over, and a group of little guys ran after Yang Fei while booing.

Yang Fei walked into each store, walked around, asked the price of some things, and then bought a few candies and distributed them to the followers.

Among the group of children, there is a little boy who is very naughty, likes to beat people, and runs away after beating people.

The amazing thing is that this kid ran so fast that more than a dozen kids chased after him, but none of them could catch up.

"Good boy, Scud!" Yang Fei praised.

"His name is Fuwa. His father died when he was a child. His mother has no time to take care of him after she is busy outside and at home. When she is nine years old, she is like a wild horse. Introduced.

"Fuwa? That's a good name!" Yang Fei beckoned to the little guy, stuffed all the candy in his hands into his dirty little hands, and touched his head with a smile.

The other children reached out to grab the candy, and Fuwa ran away. In the blink of an eye, they opened a distance of hundreds of meters.

From the village to the town, there is only one van running passenger traffic.

The van is owned by the villagers. It runs five times a day, three in the morning and two in the afternoon. After four o'clock, there are fewer people leaving the village and returning to the village. Unless someone chartered a car, the car will not go out.

The connection between Peach Blossom Village and the outside world is in this old van that is ventilated in all directions.

As soon as Yang Fei and Su Tong got into the car, it was dark inside, and a wall walked up to the car, sealing the door tightly.

It's an iron bull!

Yang Fei had discovered him a long time ago. When he was shopping at Taohua Village Elementary School just now, this guy followed far behind.

Su Tong directly ignored the existence of Tie Niu.

Tie Niu didn't say a word. After getting in the car, he went straight to the back and sat down.

The van is not big, with a limit of seven people.

A village van driver never plays cards according to the routine. You are limited to seven people, and he can force a dozen people into it!

Driving and stopping along the way, as long as someone stops the car, the driver will stop to pick up passengers.

Coming to the town is like entering another world.

The town is named Liulin, although it is not as prosperous as a big city, it is also very lively.

Su Tong happily became a guide, chatting and introducing his hometown to Yang Fei.

"This is Sunshui River, the mother river of Liulin Town. The Wenshui River in our village is a tributary of this river."

"There is a passenger station over there. If you go back to the city tomorrow, take the bus to Jiangzhou City here."

"This is a bazaar, and everyone in the village has to come here to buy vegetables for weddings.

"..."

Yang Fei went shopping very slowly. Every time he saw a store, he would go in and take a look, and he had to chat with the store owner a few times. When encountering an old man who couldn't speak the language, he asked Su Tong to translate.

Occasionally looking back, I saw Tie Niu following not far away, holding a bag of white-flour steamed buns in his hand, constantly chewing, the degree and ruthlessness of his crunching and arm force, like a veteran on the battlefield.

There are only two main streets in the town. It took three hours to walk around in this circle. The two of them drove the last van and returned to the village.

Yang Fei bought a bunch of daily necessities and some meat.

The 250 start-up capital was another 40 yuan less.

"What are you buying these for?" Su Tong pointed to the plastic bag in his hand, "Forget about the meat, you are a local tyrant anyway, so it would be easy to slaughter you, but you are afraid that my family doesn't have these soaps and washing powder. ?"

"It's useful." Yang Fei smiled, "Senior sister, you have to do me a favor."

"What's up?"

"Tonight, take a bath with the soap I bought and wash your clothes with the washing powder I bought."

On Su Tong's face,

Feifei Hongxia, without asking why, replied softly.

Tie Niu sat in the back, and when he heard their conversation, he gasped for breath, crossed his fingers, and pinched his knuckles like firecrackers.

In the evening, Su Tong realized that this task was not easy to help.

Yang Fei bought six kinds of soap, five kinds of soap, and four bags of washing powder.

"This perverted guy actually made me take six baths! Every time I use a different soap to wash my body!"

"The most perverted thing is that every time I take a shower, he comes over and smells my body!"

"What's in his mind?"

After finally taking six baths, I have to use different detergents and soaps to wash clothes separately!

If this kid has a conscience, when he does laundry, he knows how to come and help him wash together.

Every time he finished washing a piece of clothing, Yang Fei would bring it over, smell it, and touch it.

Seeing him smelling his clothes, Su Tong blushed again, and his heart pounded.

"Yang Fei, what are you doing? There are so many laundry detergents, soaps, and soaps, all of which have been unpacked. If they can't be used up in a short time, they will end up in a pile. It's a waste!" Su Tong couldn't help asking.

"I like smelling these scents." Yang Fei smiled lightly.

He was referring to the scent of the laundry.

In Su Tong's ears, it became the scent of her clothes, oh, and her body scent.

She has never been in love, and she doesn't know how to get along with two people together.

"Does Yang Fei's behavior count as a crush on me? Is he confessing to me? What should I do?" Su Tong thought hard, to no avail.

Yang Fei came in a hurry and did not bring any clothes.

Su Tong pulled out his brother's clothes to change his clothes, but they were all shorter, with a section of hands and feet showing.

"Giggle, you look like a beggar begging in this dress," Su Tong laughed, leaning back and forth, "You look like this, shrink your waist and lower your head a little bit, yes, that's how it looks, very similar Foreign clowns! Hee hee!"

Yang Fei shook his head helplessly: "...just be happy."

The night wind is slightly cool, and the fallen leaves are red, red and yellow.

It is the season of rice heading, grass ponds, frogs and cicadas, a good harvest scene.

Yang Fei and Su Tong, as well as some of her friends in the village, sat outside to relax and chat.

People in the village knew that there were foreigners coming to Su Tong's house, and they all came to play. Dozens of people were sitting or standing, and there were children playing and chasing, which was very lively.

Suddenly, there was a thudding sound from the pond.

"No, someone fell into the water!" Yang Fei shouted, his butt was loaded with a spring, he jumped up, got up and ran to the pond.

When they got to the pool, Yang Fei didn't say a word and jumped into the water.

The pond was huge, and Yang flew to the place where the shadow fell and swam.

Su Tong flew into the house, took the flashlight, and hurried to the pool.

"Yang Daxia! Yang Daxia!" Su Tong shouted anxiously.

"Sister Tong, the water in this pond is very deep. Will he swim? Will he sink?" a villager asked.

Another humane said: "Why didn't we see someone falling into the water? Could it be that he was blinded?"

"I heard from grandma that there are water ghosts in the pond! In the middle of the night, if he jumps down, he won't be caught by the water ghosts as a stand-in, right?" Tie Niu gloated beside him, "This pond was flooded before. Someone died!"

Su Tong glared at him with a stern look, then flashed a flashlight and eagerly searched the water.