Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 299 President Liang

The girl shook her head.

"No, we usually eat potatoes and sweet potatoes. Vegetable steamed buns are only eaten during the festival. Grandma said that you came and gave us money. We are rich, so I specially made vegetable steamed buns for me to eat."

"Then where did this egg fried rice come from?"

"This is the rice that grandma used to go to the town to exchange for white flour. The eggs were borrowed from other people's homes. She said that you urbanites are not used to eating steamed buns, and that you are all white rice."

In an instant, Ling Yun stopped holding the spoon in his hand. He never thought that such a poor village still exists in this era.

Looking at Xiao Tong again, I thought the child was thin and small, but then I realized that it was not thin and small at all, but long-term malnutrition...

Just when he wanted to ask Xiaotong's parents, he suddenly heard a sound from outside the courtyard, like the crisp sound of bowls being smashed. Ling Yun thought it was Mrs. Ma who accidentally dropped the bowl. At first, he didn't pay attention. But soon he heard a man yelling, the voice came from the yard, and he could hear it clearly in his room.

"What kind of broken place is this? From yesterday to now, there are potato shreds and steamed buns every day. Where is the meat? Why is there no meat? I am a human, not an animal!!!"

Ling Yun frowned, looked at Xiao Tong, and smiled at her again.

"Xiao Tong, my brother can't finish eating, did grandma say that food should not be wasted?"

"Grandma said..."

"Then...you eat the rest of the egg fried rice, okay?"

Xiaotong tilted his head and thought for a while, finally nodded heavily and gave a hum.

"Hey, just sit here and eat egg fried rice, brother go out and have a look."

Ling Yun settled the little girl, got up and walked out of the courtyard.

It was already dark when he arrived here last night. Only then did he see the whole yard clearly, and he couldn't help sighing again. This yard is even more dilapidated than his house, and the surrounding earthen walls have been corroded by the years, leaving only one person standing. The top of the earth wall is covered with green moss.The earth wall on the west side seemed to be about to fail and topple over, and was supported by a rotten log.

The yard is rectangular, and several houses are civil structures. The gray tiles on the left side of the roof of the inner house are still covered with a large piece of plastic sheeting, which is obviously caused by years of disrepair and water leakage.

The yard is not big, a sycamore tree covered most of the sunlight, and a wooden table with faded paint was propped under it. Unfortunately, it had been kicked over to the ground. At the foot of the wall, it was covered with mud.

A short, fat man in his 60s and [-]s was cursing at an old woman in the countryside, roughly saying that the food was terrible, there was no meat, no alcohol or tobacco, and the room he lived in was not even as good as the toilet, and the quilt smelled musty, etc. etc.

The old lady rubbed the corners of her clothes and seemed a little panicked and embarrassed. She kept bowing and apologizing, but this person was too aggressive.

"We were paid to live in your house. You took our money and gave me these things? Are you going to feed me like an animal? I told you yesterday to buy meat. Are you deaf? Ah! I think people like you don’t have a long memory if you don’t fight! Old man, I’ll make you greedy!!!”

The old lady kept apologizing, tears came down, but despite this, the man still raised his fist and wanted to hit him, Ling Yun frowned and couldn't bear it, so he quickly scolded him.

"That's enough! Do you think this is your family? Eat other people's food and smash them? What's the matter? You want to beat others to vent your anger?"

"What the hell are you? Do you know who I am? Just weigh yourself first! Get out of here!"

Seeing Ling Yun open his mouth, this person became even more angry, and even punched Ling Yun directly with his raised fist.

This guy can bear it and can't bear it, even if the uncle can bear it, the aunt can't bear it!

Ling Yun stepped back straight away, stretched out his hand to grab his arm and pulled it forward, the short and fat man lost his balance and fell directly to the ground, just on top of the shattered bowls and chopsticks, a piece of ceramic happened to be stuck on his buttocks , it must have been punctured, and the painful man let out a groan, and this miserable cry made Ling Yun tremble with fright.

"What's wrong! Who's fighting!!!"

Qin Yue trotted in from outside the house, seeing the situation in the yard, his mouth was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth...

"This is... this..."

"Qin Yue! Hurry up and call the police, this kid hit someone! Call the police! Call the police!"

The short and fat man screamed and struggled to stand up, covered his bleeding buttocks and pointed at Ling Yun at Qin Yue, while Ling Yun showed a sneer on his face.

"Hehe, President Liang, I misunderstood, I misunderstood, this is Ling Yun. I just accepted to live here last night. I wanted to introduce you to you today. Is there any misunderstanding between you two? Why are you still calling me?" Are you up?"

Qin Yue smiled embarrassingly, and then explained to Ling Yun.

"This is Liang Jian, the president of the Huaxia Art Federation, or the president of the Huaxia Calligraphers and Painters Association, Ling Yun, what's going on, you guys..."

"Yo, it turns out that you are the president of the Huaxia Arts Federation. No wonder you have such a temper. Fortunately, you were not allowed to be the head of the earth. Otherwise, I think you will make the earth explode if you are unhappy."

Faced with Ling Yun's sarcasm, President Liang's face was as black as iron. This time Ling Yun was the protagonist. Although he was the president of the association, he did not dare to turn his face at this time. After working for several days, it was really a waste of work.

But it is impossible for him to apologize to Ling Yun at this moment. The reason why he can come this time is not because he thinks Ling Yun is so awesome, but because he wants to live the addiction of vanity in such a big gathering. The President of the General Assembly, he should go up and say a few words at that time, and this time all major TV stations and Internet media across the country will be present. He is also one of the protagonists, and there are still many links in the future that need me.

So after thinking about it, Chairman Liang stood up silently, but gave Ling Yun a resentful look, perfunctorily told Qin Yue that he still had a meeting, and left immediately.

"What... what's going on here? Why did you guys start arguing when you first met?"

Seeing that President Liang had left, Qin Yue could only ask Ling Yun, Ling Yun told the ins and outs, Qin Yue looked at the old lady Ma beside him and frowned and asked.

"Auntie, didn't we give you money when we moved in yesterday? We gave you enough money for accommodation and food, why...why do you give these things to others?"

With tears in her eyes, the old lady went over to pick up three white flour steamed buns, tore off the top layer of skin, put the steamed buns on the table with great care, and explained with a sigh in tears.

"It rained a few days ago. If we want to buy meat here, we have to go to Fanjia Town, 20 miles away. To go to Fanjia Town, we have to cross the Tiaoergou. It doesn't matter, but it's raining, people can't get through at all, so I... I didn't buy meat..."

The old lady wanted to explain, but Ling Yun waved her hand neatly.

"There's no need to explain to him, I beat him up, and it has nothing to do with you, and don't be afraid, this is the leader here, and he will take care of whatever happens."

(End of this chapter)