Wu Huiliang followed the questioning voice just now and recognized the person who rolled his eyes at a glance.
In the early years, before every household went to bed, there would always be some children watching over the house. The adults would ask them to tell some short stories about the village and outside the village. Among them, there are two allusions in Xieying Village that are the most talked about and are often talked about.
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One is Wu Huiliang, who broke into the neighbor's wall and peeped; the other is Zhao Bin, a fool who doesn't go out to make money and just lies in bed and sleeps all day long.
Adults who tell these stories use it to warn their children to go to school well.
But how could they have imagined that these two negative teaching materials would now be more promising than the other.
Wu Huiliang relied on his own brains to improve his family's life bit by bit and boost the village's economy.
Zhao Bin just went out for a trip and got an adventure and became a Nanyang businessman that everyone envied. He was the one who rolled his eyes at Wu Huiliang just now.
Wu Huiliang didn't have much contact with him. The main reason was that one of them lived on South Street and the other on North Street. They were a bit far away and they didn't have much communication language with each other. In my impression, they didn't have any big feud. I don't know who he is at this moment.
For what purpose do you oppose yourself?
"Are you Zhao Bin?" Wu Huiliang looked at him and said, "It seems like this is the first time you and I have met. I don't know why you have such a big prejudice against me."
"I'm very dissatisfied with you!" Zhao Bin put down the leather briefcase in his hand and stood up and said, "I think when I was staying at home, the village liked to compare me with you, saying that I am a blind drifter and cannot compare.
When I fell in love with you, a second-rate guy, I had nothing at that time. In order not to make the people in the village laugh, I hid at home and read a book. I only came out secretly at night. Occasionally I met a few acquaintances and had to keep my head down. During that time,
I almost got depression because of you...You second-rate son of a bitch, do you know how much I hate you? Do you know? In order not to be your shadow, I even thought of running away from home. God bless me, let me meet you
I became a Nanyang businessman after marrying my nobleman! Now that I am back, I will make all the grievances I suffered before fall on your head!"
Wu Huiliang saw a lot of fetters and hatred in his eyes. At the same time, he also expressed sympathy and understanding for his previous experiences. He recalled that when he was a second-rate boy, wasn't he in the same state as him before? Because he was dissatisfied with his family's arrangement.
During the marriage, he was away from home for three days every day. As soon as he got home, he would yell and make fuss at his wife and children. As soon as he went out, the people in the village would point fingers.
If he hadn't been too arrogant, he might have experienced the same thing as this Nanyang businessman before.
But then again, this so-called rural character seems to have never stopped.
There was Sun Hongmei before, and there were Li Wencui, Xu Feng and others later. If they had not been deeply influenced by this trend, perhaps so many useful and useless things would not have happened.
Thinking of this, Wu Huiliang sighed: "Well, look at what you said, how can you be my shadow? We don't know each other at all! I used to be spurned by others like you, but now
, haven't you still gained respect through your own efforts? Isn't it terrible for a man to be poor? The most important thing is to have backbone. A poor man has short ambitions and no future."
"You don't need to teach me a lesson!" Zhao Bin slapped the table, "I am a businessman no matter what, and I am better at business than you. Even if I am the chairman, I should be the one to do it. You are just a second-rater.
, what ability do you have to lead the people in the village to get rich and let them live a good life with you? Is there any precedent for making money? Or is there any noble person to support you? I think you are just a liar! You have no ability, you will only use your two pieces.
Talkative!"
Snapped!
Zhang Wenyuan couldn't stand it at all, and patted the big round table next to him: "Have you said enough? My grandson is one month old today! You made such a fuss even before the banquet started! Do you still have me as a secretary in your eyes?"
"Secretary, how can you make such a fuss? I'm just telling the truth. This second-rate guy..." Zhao Bin spoke forcefully and spoke like a second-rate guy. As he spoke, he kept pointing at Wu Huiliang.
However, before he finished speaking, some villagers could not sit still.
Almost at the same time, they all stood up and quarreled, blocking Wu Huiliang's mouth with the fact that he had helped them before: "Shut up, you called me second-rate? Didn't you just go out and make a lot of money?"
Is he a bad person? Why are you talking about the future project chairman of our village? Do you know what he has done for our village before? Are you worthy of standing there and talking to him? Get lost, we don’t welcome you...
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Zhao Bin only had one mouth, and quarreling was not his strong point. Seeing everyone helping Wu Huiliang to speak, he casually picked up a beer bottle and threw it on the ground. He glared at everyone present and said, "Okay, you guys
You are determined to stand with these second-rate people today, right? Don’t blame me for not reminding you, sooner or later there will come a time when you won’t even have a place to cry.”
"And you, second-rate son, remember, there is no end between us." After saying that, he gritted his teeth and glanced at Wu Huiliang, and left in a swaggering manner.
"What the hell." Zhang Wenyuan rolled his eyes at the other person, then looked at Wu Huiliang and said, "Huiliang, don't pay attention to this kind of person. He has been a bachelor for a long time. He doesn't know what it's like to be a woman, and his mentality is a bit morbid."
"Where." Wu Huiliang looked back at Zhao Bin, "I think such people are very pitiful..."
"As the old saying goes, poor people must be hateful. I advise you to stay away from him in the future." Zhang Wenyuan patted him on the shoulder, and then changed the subject, "Let's go, I will take you to see my big
Fat grandson..."
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Night came quickly, and outside the small restaurant, many elders happily gathered around Wu Huiliang to toast him.
They would give priority to the delicious food and drink to this great hero from Xieying Village every time.
Wu Huiliang was not polite. He treated this place as his own home and ate a hearty meal.
As a result, he got drunk and lay down.
All I knew was that someone was greeting me, lifted me onto the cart, and rushed me home.
Stars are dotted and quiet, this is the portrayal of evening.
Wu Huiliang opened his eyes, feeling dry at the corners of his eyes, and rubbed them with his fingers.
After I sobered up completely, I realized that I was already lying in a comfortable place.
Xu Li hugged her child tightly and sat in front of the bed. She was obviously too tired during the day and her eyelids sank unconsciously.
Yuanyuan had already fallen asleep, and there was a touch of oil on her fair and tender face, which made her look a bit quieter than usual.
Wu Huiliang didn't want to see them like this, so he simply stood up from the bed and carried them to bed one by one...