Chapter 1212 Relying on the old and selling the old is not enough
"You kid, how can you talk?"
"You don't know any manners. Is this how Jianshu taught you?"
The old lady was so angry that she used her crutches hard, stared at Sanjiang and breathed heavily.
The faces of several people around him suddenly became ugly.
"Aunt Chunlan, look, you just keep talking and don't mention my dad at all times."
"I was so quick just now, I'm sorry."
"What I mean is, I haven't seen you for so many years. It's really rare that Aunt Chunlan's body is still so strong!"
Even at such an old age, this sarcastic temperament has really not changed at all!
She acted like an elder from the very beginning, but I don’t know where she got her confidence from?
In what age are we now, do we still think that we are the village chief’s wife back then?
"Hongda, you should still remember me, right?"
The man following the old lady asked with a smile.
"Isn't this Uncle Junlin? Of course I remember it."
"I've made a lot of money in the past few years, and I've been driving Audis."
Jiang Hongda looked at Jiang Junlin, then looked at the car in front of him and nodded with a smile.
This guy relied on his father as the village chief and bullied the villagers a lot.
"Hahaha, okay, okay, just do some small business."
"Hongda smokes. I heard that the big guys in the village help Uncle Yunshan's son Xiao Che with work."
"I've made a lot of money, is it true?"
Jiang Junlin took out Huazi and handed it to Jiang Hongda while asking casually.
"Uncle Junlin, you're welcome, I don't smoke."
"What kind of money do you make? It's not much different from working outside."
"Didn't you see that I'm still working as a security guard here? If I want to really make money, I'll buy an Audi and drive it, right?"
Jiang Hongda pushed away the cigarette with a smile on his face, but he was already worried in his heart.
Sure enough, I guessed it right, these families suddenly came back just to take advantage of it.
But things are never that beautiful. You can leave when you want and come back when you want.
The few people who just called Jiang Hongda a little security guard twitched their faces. They always felt that Jiang Hongda was implying them.ωωw..net
"Hongda looks at what you said. How can you be a security guard guarding the gate of your hometown?"
"Since Hongda likes Audi so much, how about I drive this car for you from now on?"
"We haven't been back for so many years, and we don't know what has become of the village?"
"How about you take us to the village later?"
Jiang Junlin didn't feel angry after being rejected. He put away the cigarette and put it into his mouth.
After lighting it, he took a sip and said with a smile.
They have been away from Huaxi for such a long time, and people may not be happy to see them if they return like this.
If Jiang Hongda was there to make peace, the situation would probably be better.
"No, no, no, no, Uncle Junlin, I don't dare touch your car. If it gets bumped, I can't afford to pay for it."
"I can't live without people here. The village is still the same as before. You should go see it yourself."
Jiang Hongda waved his hands repeatedly, but it was too late to hide from them and he drove his car.
Chatting with them here is purely out of politeness.
These families don't know if they really can't understand people's faces, or if they are pretending not to understand.
Jiang Hongda was too lazy to talk to them.
"Mom, Dad, have you finished talking?"
"I'm still waiting to eat strawberries, can I hurry up?"
At this moment, the energetic young man with yellow hair next to him glanced at Jiang Hongda with disgust and shouted impatiently.
When passing by Qingjiang Town, I saw that Qingjiang Town was so shabby.
He just doesn't like this place.
People in remote areas are blocking cars from entering. It's really a pig's nose pretending to be an elephant.
Especially the gatekeeper, who knows how to talk about cars and is a country bumpkin.
"Oh, it's all my fault, grandma, just chatting."
"Don't worry, dear grandson, we'll leave now."
"Who is that? Hongda, please remove that fence for me, my aunt wants to return to the village."
Upon hearing her grandson's request, the old lady's face immediately bloomed like a chrysanthemum.
Smilingly stroking the energetic young man's yellow hair, Jiang Hongda casually gave him instructions without even bothering to look.
Jiang Hongda opened his mouth and then closed it, almost unable to hold back the curse.
This old witch's face of relying on her old age is really infuriating!
"can not open."
Jiang Hongda suppressed his anger, uttered three words, turned around and walked towards the security booth.
He really can't talk to He and his family anymore, he's afraid he'll be pissed to death if he keeps talking!
"Jiang Hongda!"
The old lady almost shouted these three words, and while shouting, she pounded the asphalt road heavily with her cane.
"I'm not your aunt anymore, are you going to rebel?!"
Jiang Hongda stopped and turned to look at Aunt Chunlan. His angry look had not changed at all!
When he was young, he had seen this old lady quarreling with others.
That scene was really impressive!
It refers to people slapping their hands, slapping their legs and stamping their feet, spitting flying everywhere, and foaming at the corners of their mouths.
He is full of foul language and can be scolded for ten minutes without saying anything serious.
Even though she is clearly being unreasonable, she can scold people until their heads hurt.
"Old lady, please save it. This is no longer the original Huaxi."
"Don't take yourself too seriously. I can't open the fence. If you want to go, just walk on your own."
Jiang Hongda stopped, couldn't help but say a few words, and didn't bother to pay attention to them.
Their family had moved away from Huaxi a long time ago, and there is no name for their family in the genealogy.
Now that he is still doing this, Jiang Hongda doesn't bother to give him any face.
"You bastard, what are you talking about?"
"You are rebelling against Tiangang, come back here!"
"Phew, I'm so angry!"
Seeing that Jiang Hongda didn't bother to pay attention to her, the old lady was so angry that she couldn't breathe.
Keep running your hands along your chest.
"Grandma, it seems like your face is not working well here?"
Grandma Chunlan: "..."
Grandma Chunlan paused, and then her chest rose and fell more violently.
He looked like he was about to faint from lack of oxygen, and his whole body fell backwards.
"You damn kid, no one will think you are mute if you don't speak."
"Come to the side."
Jiang Junlin quickly supported the old lady, glared at the energetic young man and scolded her.
"Why are you scolding a child properly? Did he say something wrong?"
Jiang Junlin's wife quickly came out, stopped the spirited young man behind her and retorted.
"A loving mother often fails, so you know how to protect her."
"Look at his yellow hair, what does it look like when he's sweating?"
Jiang Junlin pointed at the woman's nose, and his anger suddenly rose.
It was like this every time. If the child said something harsh, the two of them would come together to protect him.
"What do children know when they are young? Didn't you do the same when you were young?"
"What are you arguing about? What are you arguing about? Do you want to make me angry to death to make you happy?"
The old lady used her crutches, covered her chest and shouted.
"Why are you guys laughing? You haven't had enough of the show, right?"
"It doesn't have anything to do with you this time, right? Are you still asking for money without asking for it?"
"Why don't you go and tear down that broken fence for me?"
Seven or eight people stood nearby, laughing, smoking and watching the show. The old lady got angry.
Several people immediately threw away their cigarettes and rushed towards the fence.