I originally thought that he was stingy by nature, but now it seems that he really has no useful information. Yang Di couldn't help but feel angry that he was mistaken.
"Um...hundreds of thousands are all earned with my own hands, hard-earned money." Jun Song couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
"What about this big Mercedes?" Yang Di asked.
"My dad's." Jun Song's face was slightly unnatural.
"Not bad." Yang Di nodded.
"Haha, brother, you also think that I can earn hundreds of thousands by myself at such a young age. Isn't it very cool?" Jun Song sat up straight, with a look of pride and pride on his face.
"Ahem..." Yang Di coughed dryly: "I said your dad's Mercedes-Benz is pretty good. When my brother gets rich later, maybe he can consider buying one..."
"I'll go!" Juniper was hurt.
But soon, he was injured again!
"Master, the snow on this mountain road is too thick and uneven. Our car can't go on it and it will break down..." At the fork in the road leading to Wuli Village, the driver Lao Wang stepped on the brakes and turned around in embarrassment.
"I'm going!!!" Juniper yelled.
But after glancing out the window a few times, he lost his temper.
Looking around, the snow on the mountain road is really thick, and the undulations are very uneven.
In a light taxi, you may be able to press the accelerator and drive over, but this style of Mercedes-Benz has specially made its trump card heavier in order to keep the car body stable during the move.
In this way, if you forcefully drive over, it will probably stall completely before driving a few hundred meters.
Fortunately, Lao Wang discovered it in time, otherwise the car would be buried in the snow, and instead of carrying people, the hard-working people would push the car.
"Oh, you are so useless. I thought that after accepting you as my little brother, I would be able to travel more conveniently. Now it seems that your only benefit is gone." Yang Di sat talking without pain in his back.
He looked down upon him.
"Damn, damn, damn, you guys are still making sarcastic remarks. Isn't it too hard for us to walk to the village?" Jun Song cursed, "We are very particular about our suits, and they got wrinkled in the snow.
What a pity!"
"Are you afraid of the cold?" Yang Di teased.
"Humph..." Jun Song turned his head, looking very angry.
"It must have been snowing in Ling City for a long time, right?" At this time, Yang Di had already changed the topic, and his eyes suddenly became serious.
"Yes, it has been raining for more than 20 days. What's wrong?" Jun Song turned around and was startled, then his eyes lit up: "Is it possible that your cultivation has reached the point where you can control the wind and rain, and you want to help your hometown?"
Reversing this damn bad weather?”
"roll!"
Yang Di rolled his eyes. Do you really think of practitioners as living gods who can reverse the celestial phenomena? Why don't you talk about turning rocks into gold and burning mountains and boiling seas?
He glared angrily: "What I mean is that our village has inconvenient transportation and it has been snowing for so long. It is estimated that there is not much food left in the house. Some friends have come to the house in the past two days. If I don't add more,
, just wait for some porridge when you get back."
"How can this be done? We work with our brains, so we must be careful about what we eat. Without meat, nothing will happen!" Juniper suddenly became nervous.
A rich second generation like him, who has been pampered since childhood, cannot afford the hardships of the countryside. One or two days can be said to be a way to experience life. If it lasts more than a week, he will suffer endlessly.
"So, we should hurry up and add more before the heavy snow has completely blocked the road. I have a cellar at home, so I won't worry about not being able to store more!" Yang Di understands very well. In fact, he has studied in Huahai for several years.
He himself is already like that.
I didn’t have any meat for three or two meals, and I really didn’t have a good time that day!
Besides, now that I have some small money, no matter how heavy the snow is, my parents can't suffer. Originally, there were some bacon at home that my mother had cured some time ago, but after having a big pot meal with the folks yesterday, it was almost time to see them again.
Bottom.
Also, Su Yu and Cheng Xin finally came home once, so why can't they let them drink porridge every day?
So when the driver Lao Wang said that the mountain road was unreachable, Yang Di had already thought of this and wanted to take advantage of the moment to solve these trivial matters.
"Damn it, why don't you hurry up and leave!" Jun Song was also very concerned about the food matter. After hearing Yang Di's words, he immediately made a decision and asked the driver, Lao Wang, to turn around.
…
A few dozen minutes later, a large Mercedes slowly drove into the largest farmer's market in Ling City.
Now is the peak time for citizens to buy groceries. The entrance to the passage is very crowded. All kinds of pedestrians, cars, tricycles, motorcycles, and bicycles are blocked together, creating a living hodgepodge.
"Beep~~~~" It was too cold, and the driver Lao Wang was a little impatient and honked the horn.
Suddenly...
"Damn, driving a Mercedes is amazing!"
"You two **** rich second generation, if you take a few steps down here, you will die!"
"Lingshi's quality has been corrupted by these young masters!"
"The most hateful thing is that if you are so rich, you don't go to the supermarket. Instead, you come here to squeeze in. Be careful of being struck by lightning..."
On such a cold day, citizens braved the severe cold to go out. Their faces were covered with snot and their lips were purple. They were in a very bad mood. But when they were prompted by the piercing horn sound, they suddenly became furious.
Moreover, they were suffering from the cold there, while these two rich second generations appeared out of nowhere, driving a Mercedes Benz and came to buy groceries comfortably. In comparison, they felt all kinds of unbalanced and unhappy.
, increasingly making Yang and Di the focus of criticism.
Especially those loser men who are forced by their wives to go out to buy groceries on a cold day. At this moment, they can't wait to put slippers on their faces. Damn, it's amazing to have a luxury car?
The main culprit was Lao Wang, but not many people paid attention to him.
"Haha..." Lao Wang turned his head, looking a little embarrassed and embarrassed.
"It's okay, let them scold me, I won't do anything!" Du Songyun smiled lightly.
"Wipe it!" Yang Di raised her middle finger and looked down upon him.
Compared with this guy, my face is really weak. At least, when I was being scorned by so many people, I felt a little ashamed...
In the aisle of the farmer's market, Daben moved as fast as a turtle. It took a long time to get in more than ten meters.
Yang Di wanted to get out of the car and walk several times, but thinking about the horrible weather outside, well, if you don't have the courage, it's better to be arrogant than crowded with people in the cold wind.
"Hey, do you know the benefits of having a car?" Juniper looked at him proudly.
"..." Yang Di was speechless.
After squeezing for nearly half an hour, Daben finally stopped in a corner at the entrance of the farmer's market.
"You can't make it through the mountain road, so let Lao Wang go back first." After getting out of the car, Yang Di patted Jun Jun on the shoulder.
"What about us?" Jun Song shrank his neck, it was too cold.
"Find a tractor!" Yang Di raised his head and looked around a few times.
"What a great idea. It's the kind that can be held by hand. It'll be cool enough!" Jun Song's eyes gleamed, and the bad taste of the rich second generation started to take hold.
"Get out!" Yang Di was so angry that there were no walk-behind tractors these days.
However, he did find a multi-purpose modern tractor with large wheels that looked like a go-kart.