Just as Aunt Xu finished speaking, the barrage started again:

"This is wrong. People have helped you, so why are you still picky?"

"It's over. It's hard to be a good person. This kind of rural people are the most difficult to deal with. Teacher He has taken advantage of him. You see, he can't get away without losing every layer of his skin."

"Well, there is a reason for being poor. Now there are only lazy people, how can there be poor people? If her son was willing to work hard, how could he live in such a poor place?"

…

Teacher He picked his head: "This..."

For a junior high school graduate, he really can't think of anything else to do besides being a security guard.

Aunt Xu said with half disgust:

"This kid has such a right idea and refuses to work even if there are no opportunities. He said that it is impossible to work part-time in this life, even if he starves to death!"

"well."

Jiang Xinhai rubbed her head and sighed. She seemed to have a headache.

Wang Feng pushed up his glasses: "You can't look down on part-time workers. There are many girls in the factory now. Part-time workers may even solve the problem of marriage and love."

Qin Yunshang waved his fist and said: "If I see him, I will definitely teach him what hard work means! Struggle!"

Xu Xiangxiao couldn't touch the oranges on the table and was a little disappointed: "It depends on your personal ambitions."

Only Qin Yunchu lowered his head and tried hard to control the expression on his face.

She really wanted to overturn the table, shout at everyone, expose Chen Ya's identity, and tell them to stop making blind ideas.

If Chen Yazhen had gone to work as a security guard, would it be possible for the world-famous writer to be born in the future?

But, she can't do it.

She could only hold it in her heart. No matter how hard it was, she could only hold it in.

Others continued to worry unnecessarily about Aunt Xu's "rebellious son".

"Your son graduated from junior high school, doesn't work, and traveled far away at the age of 15. What does he do for a living?" He Ling turned to Wang Feng and asked, "Does he start a business?"

Wang Feng smiled: "Entrepreneurship is the most money-requiring job in the world, bar none. If you don't have money, you can't start a business."

"Yes," He Ling turned around and asked Aunt Xu, "Are you still raising him now?"

When everyone heard this, the expressions on their faces were as ugly as the barrage.

They saw Aunt Xu's hard work. It would be really embarrassing for a grown man with all four limbs to be raised by an old mother.

Aunt Xu laughed and said, "No, no, not only does he not want me to support him, he also gives me money every month, and he gives me a lot of money."

She pointed at the house and said, "Look, he gave us the money to repair this dilapidated house."

He Ling and Wang Feng looked at each other and felt something was wrong.

What kind of job can a junior high school graduate do if he runs away from his hometown and has no foundation?

How can you save so much money?

Could it be some illegal business?

They asked: "Did he really pay for the repairs to the house? How much did it cost?"

Aunt Xu raised her head, thought for a while, and said, "Well...it must be four to five million."

After finishing speaking, she seemed to be very regretful and said:

"I said at that time that we didn't need to repair it, so why would we spend that wasted money? He insisted on repairing it, and even said that we should repair our village and turn it into a model new rural area across the country."

The more everyone listened, the more outrageous they felt. He Ling quickly interrupted Aunt Xu:

"Auntie, were you kidding us just now?"

"Am I kidding you? No!"

The live broadcast barrages also became shaky, with many questioning barrages appearing:

"I didn't see it. I almost believed it. Aunt Xu is telling jokes to the children."

"Is she bragging for her son?"

"It's bad, this aunt has mental problems, the program team should pay more attention! It won't be easy if she suddenly goes crazy!"

He Ling couldn't laugh or cry: "Auntie, are you really kidding?"

Aunt Xu waved her hands away: "Why did I lie to you? Thank you, young man, for helping Auntie worry so much just now, but I really don't need you to worry, life is going well!"

Qin Yunshang asked aloud: "Auntie, why do you raise these chickens and ducks?"

"Those are just for free and for fun!"

Looking at everyone's disbelieving looks, Aunt Xu said:

"Really, I'm not going to lie to you. I just have to work. I need to drive the ducks down the mountain. You can accompany me to see the village chief. Ask him and you will know if I have lied to anyone."

Everyone looked at each other and agreed.

He Ling also said at the beginning that he wanted to help his aunt with work.

However, they didn't get much work done. Aunt Xu was very agile and had done everything, so she couldn't get involved at all.

Everyone walked along the mountain road and on the brand new asphalt road, and soon arrived at the village chief's house.

"Old Chen, come out! I want to ask you something!"

Aunt Xu shouted to a room, and after a while, an old man with gray hair slowly walked out.

"What are you doing, Xiao Xu?"

Aunt Xu pointed at the crowd and said: "They are here to film a program. I said that my son donated money to repair the countryside. They just didn't believe it. You can testify for me, did my son donate money?"

Everyone stared at him.

What they mean by disbelief is that they don’t believe that the aunt and son are making money to build a house.

As for donating money to build new rural areas, they directly rejected it in their hearts.

Who on earth would believe it!

Unexpectedly, Aunt Xu’s point was this?

After hearing Aunt Xu's words, the old village chief took a breath and stretched out a withered finger:

"This is a good opportunity to become famous. I say your son should be praised long ago. How can he do good things in obscurity? Just wait, I will go back and get you the account book."

After saying that, he ran into the house and after a while, he came out with a thick blue-covered account book and a pair of reading glasses on his face.

"Look, these are the donations our village has received. I remember every one of them, even tens of dollars, more than ten dollars. His son donated more, so I put it on a special page.

Let me look for it..."

The old village chief flipped through the pages for a while, then clicked on a page and said:

"Look at this."

Everyone came closer, and from where he was pointing, there were a lot of dense writings, all of which were "building roads, building bridges, building canals, and digging ponds". Each item had a donation details, which was as big as one.

200,000, ranging from as little as 30,000 to 50,000.

"You should have seen this bridge before. You have to cross the bridge when you pass the road from the county town. Her son donated money to build it. Her son donated money to build all the asphalt roads in the village."

"Have you seen the solar energy on the roofs in this village? His son donated money to build it. There is also waterproofing on the roof, which you can't see. Her son also donated money to have it built."

"There are eighteen large and small ponds in the village to raise fish and shrimps. Her son donated money to dig them. There is also land in the village. He donated 15 million yuan in the first phase and 25 million yuan in the second phase. This is the largest donation.

."

"Also, have you seen the solar street lights on the roadside here? There are 50 of them in the whole village. They are equipped with surveillance cameras. Even the surveillance equipment is sold for 150,000 yuan. It was all donated by her son."

After saying these words, everyone standing in front of him could no longer close their jaws.

The old village chief closed the account book and said: "Comrades, if you are from the TV station, you should report more of this kind of positive energy. You said that boy has done so much for our village, but he has remained unknown. How uncomfortable is it for good people?

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Chapter completed!