After a while, when Yang Yi and Mr. Qiao walked through the jungle outside the end of the street and arrived at the town dock by the Qingxi River, they saw that the boat had not arrived yet. Mr. Qiao looked at the river in front of him and frowned, half as if he was talking to himself: "If we could build a bridge on the river...then it would be convenient to travel?"

Suddenly, when he heard Mr. Qiao say this, Yang Yi turned his head and looked at him, and said casually: "Anyway, you have a lot of money, why don't you invest money to build this bridge?"

When Mr. Qiao heard this, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at his boy happily: "If this is the case, I'll let you boy be responsible for managing the entire construction of this bridge... Is that what is your boy's political achievement?"

Seeing that Mr. Qiao was quite familiar with the tricks in the officialdom, Yang Yi couldn't help but laugh with ease: "If this is the case... it should be my political achievements, right?"

Seeing that he was like this, Old Qiao was happy again and said, "I'll consider it afterwards."

After hearing what Mr. Qiao said, Yang Yi took the opportunity to say jokingly: "What are you thinking about? Anyway, do you always have money? Besides, if you are really willing to invest money to build this bridge, then you are the benefactor of our Fairy Village people? This will be a thing of the past! Think about it, when the people in our Fairy Village have been working on this bridge for generations, they will remember that it was the bridge you always paid for, right?"

When Mr. Qiao listened, he looked at his boy happily again, and couldn't help but say half-jokingly: "It seems that you are still a little eloquent? Since you guy said that, then I'll... think about it carefully!"

"Can't you make a decision quickly now?" Yang Yi said happily.

Mr. Qiao said happily: "I said I should think about it carefully, because I also depend on your kid's performance!"

"You always invest money to build this bridge, and it depends on my performance?"

"Well..." Old Qiao frowned and thought for a while, "You guys should understand it yourself."

As he said that, Mr. Qiao suddenly changed his mind: "By the way, has Wu Tiansheng, Secretary of the Wujiang Municipal Party Committee, ever found you boy?"

Yang Yi couldn't help but be stunned: "Do you know this?"

Old Qiao smiled and said, "I guessed it. By the way, what did Wu Tiansheng tell you to you?"

"It's nothing." Yang Yi, the boy, replied truthfully, "It's just that he wants to invite you to have a meal, saying that he hopes you can always give him face."

Old Qiao couldn't help but frowned slightly: "The thing about face... is not given by others, but by himself."

Suddenly, when he heard Mr. Qiao say this, Yang Yi frowned and was stunned: "Then...what do you always mean? Are you going to make an appointment or..."

"I won't consider it for the time being." Old Qiao replied, "because his purpose of seeing me is too direct. I have money, but if someone's purpose is directed to my money... I'm quite disgusted."

Speaking of this, Mr. Qiao changed the subject again: "For me, I am so old, and money is not brought by my life or death, so I am not heartbroken by money. But I also have my ideas, and they should also care about my ideas. Since I have returned to my hometown this time, I want to return to my roots, but... I still want to do something that I think is meaningful. Their purpose is too direct, and to be honest... I don't feel that my government is too good, and corruption is too serious, so I am afraid that I will invest this money to them, but in the end I just raise a few beer belly characters? That... Yang Yi, you should understand what I said to you guys, right?"

Yang Yi, the boy, nodded quickly: "I understand. If I can't even understand this, how can I stay in our town government in the future?"

Old Qiao couldn't help but laugh and joked: "Then you kid won't bring me what I said directly to Wu Tiansheng, right?"

Yang Yi and his boy replied, "What are I doing with this? To be honest, I've been perfunctory to him."

"Why do you perfunctorily treat him?" Old Qiao asked curiously.

"Because I felt uncomfortable when I went to see him that time!" Yang Yi replied, "After talking, he finally said that if I could urge you to invest in Wujiang City, then he would let me be his driver and I would just go! If I could only be a driver, why would I have to do that? Then I might as well drive the town committee secretary in our town government! Because this is my hometown, it is comfortable to be mixed together! Besides, the town committee secretary is my aunt again. I will follow my aunt. Even if I am a little naughty, my aunt can tolerate me, right? So why should I go and see his Wu Tiansheng's face?"

Hearing his boy say this, Old Qiao couldn't help laughing: "Haha..."

After a burst of laughter, Old Qiao turned his head and looked at Yang Yi and said, "It seems that you still have some tricks? Then, I will teach you, if Wu Tiansheng looks for you next time, you will tell him that I don't want to always deal with a driver in the future."

Yang Yi frowned in a daze: "What do you always mean...you don't want to deal with a driver in the future?"

"Yes! Just tell him that!"

But Yang Yi, the boy, still didn't understand: "Why do you say that?"

Old Qiao smiled and said, "Just tell him this sentence, and then look at his movements."

After hearing what Mr. Qiao said, Yang Yi nodded in a daze: "As long!"

...

Yang Yi and Old Qiao stood on the dock of this town and waited for a while, and finally saw Old Zhou coming.

Seeing Lao Zhou rowing a boat while playing the folk songs happily, Mr. Qiao couldn't help but feel excited and echoed at the whim, and she said, "Hey---baby plums are delicious and hard to plant trees-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Suddenly, seeing Mr. Qiao also started to play the folk songs, Yang Yi couldn't help but turn his head to look at him, and couldn't help but think, "God, it turns out that Mr. Qiao is an old naughty boy?" No wonder he can be so close to me...

After Old Zhou drove the boat to the town pier, he couldn't help but look up at Old Qiao on the horse: "Wow! Your voice is OK! This folk song is good!"

Old Qiao laughed humbly: "Oh, no more! I'm old! I'm just yelling!"

Old Zhou said hurriedly: "You are so humble! You are so old and have such a voice, which is really rare!"

When Mr. Qiao listened, he couldn't help but feel a little proud: "Oh, I'm so old now! No more!"

As he said that, Mr. Qiao boarded the boat...

Yang Yi looked at him and hurried forward and boarded the boat.

This time, for no reason, Old Zhou looked at Yang Yi with a different eye, and then couldn't help but say happily: "You guy is now! I heard you are doing well in Yangfeng Town!"

Suddenly, after hearing Old Zhou say these words, Yang Yi couldn't help but frown and was stunned: "What do you mean? Are you laughing at me?"

"No, no!" Old Zhou said hurriedly, "No way to laugh at you boy! That... that...is. I heard from that boy Li Xiaodong that he had something happened in the town two days ago, saying that you boy settled it when he got there, and even asked the other party to pay a big loss. It's awesome!"

After hearing Old Zhou's explanation, Yang Yi couldn't help but smile proudly: "That's nothing. Anyway, our Fairy Villagers are outside, and anyone who dares to bully our Fairy Villagers will not be able to do so."

Hearing this, Old Zhou couldn't help but look at his boy with a smile: "Cheng! You boy Cheng! I hope you will be a big shot in our fairy village in the future!"

After hearing what Old Zhou said again, Yang Yi couldn't help but feel happy. The depression that had been pressing on his boy's heart finally disappeared...

That's because after he got the Guangdong girl Wei Fang out of the village, the whole village no longer liked him and gave him a look, which made him very depressed.

Now that he heard Old Zhou say that, his kid finally felt relieved.

When Mr. Qiao listened to the conversation between them just now, he couldn't help but look at Yang Yi happily, feeling that he had not seen the wrong person. This kid was indeed successful, which made him feel relieved...

...

After the ferry crossed the river, I returned to Fairy Village. As a coincidence, I met Li Xiaodong's father at the entrance of the village.

Originally, because of Wei Fang's incident, Li Xiaodong's father hated Yang Yi very much, but this time he saw that Yang Yi had returned to the village, Li Xiaodong's father actually greeted happily: "Is Xiaoyi back?"

Suddenly, seeing Li Xiaodong's father greeting him happily, Yang Yi was stunned at first and then hurriedly said, "Yes, I'm back. Uncle Li, where are you going?"

"Oh, I have to go to the town." Li Xiaodong's father replied happily, and then changed his subject, "That's true, Xiaoyi, go back quickly, I won't talk to you kid anymore."

"Okay. Then you, Uncle Li."

After Li Xiaodong's father walked over to Yang Yi, his boy hurriedly looked back and frowned and thought, "Ge, what does this mean?" Didn't he hate me a lot before? Why are you so enthusiastic about me this time...

Just as Yang Yi was thinking about this, suddenly, Li Guisheng from the village also came out of the village. He was far away. When Li Guisheng saw Yang Yi, he hurriedly greeted happily: "Are you back today?"

Yang Yimeng turned his head and saw that Li Guisheng was greeting him happily. He was also stunned at first, and then he responded with a smile: "Uncle Li, where are you going?"

At this moment, Old Qiao couldn't help but say in Yang Yi's ear: "It seems that you are quite popular, isn't you?"
Chapter completed!