My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

"I……"

Yang Qiaolan was a little confused.

She had lived next to Yang Feng since she was a child, so why hadn't she heard that he had such an aunt?

"Brother Feng...why don't I seem to have seen this aunt before?"

Yang Qiaolan asked blankly.

Seeing her surprised look, the woman asked strangely: "Girl, what's wrong with you?"

"I...I am Brother Feng's neighbor."

"Brother Feng?"

The women heard it strange.

But then, she suddenly realized what Yang Qiaolan had called Yang Feng just now.

The other people in the store also suddenly stopped chewing at this time.

At this time, everyone turned their heads and looked at Yang Feng, with confused expressions on their faces.

"Are you Yang Feng?!"

The women were dumbfounded.

Others in the store were also dumbfounded.

Yang Feng finished the last mouthful of soup, wiped his lips and said, "What about this, auntie, why don't you come with us?"

"No, you...I..."

The woman wanted to speak, but at this moment she couldn't say a word.

The gentlemen next to him also looked at Yang Feng blankly.

He was really embarrassed to speak and asked Yang Feng to call him uncle.

Yang Feng saw the two hesitate and said enthusiastically: "In that case, you can just come in later. My family lives at the corner of Shangcun."

After saying that, Yang Feng and the others walked outside.

Only the confused people in the store were left.

I had just been having a loud discussion for a long time, how dare my lover be listening next to me?

Get out of here.

Yang Feng stopped the car at the intersection.

The three of them walked along the village road from the entrance of the village towards their home.

Toyota Village is a bit long.

At this time, large-scale machinery was seen on both sides of the national highway.

There are those who are moving soil, and there are those who are building ridges and waterways.

Yang Feng looked around. This large area was contracted and now has been planted with plum trees and many rapeseed flowers.

"Xiao Lanzi, how is the progress of the construction in the village recently? Has anything happened?"

Yang Feng walked again and began to ask Yang Qiaolan next to him.

Yang Qiaolan thought for a while and finally said: "Nothing happened at all. Basically everything is progressing according to your previous instructions. The person in charge is currently the person named Luo Junqing that you arranged."

"Well, he was seconded to me by a friend of mine. He is very capable."

"There's no problem with ability, it's just..."

Yang Qiaolan seemed to have some unspeakable secrets.

After hearing this, Yang Feng couldn't help laughing and said, "If you have anything to say, just tell me. There are only three of us here."

"Yes, I am off work during this period, but I see people coming to your house every day. They are all relatives and villagers. They all seem to want to find a job with more leisure and money. Luo Junqing sometimes has no choice. …”

Yang Qiaolan did not continue.

Yang Feng understood and said: "After all, he is not a local, and he cannot have a bad relationship with the locals, so he can only use some people, right?"

"Yes, but you also know that the people in our village can do some work, but they are not qualified for some jobs. Luo Junqing is probably waiting for you to come back."

Yang Qiaolan lives next door and is a police officer at the police station.

So I know a little more about things here.

Yang Feng had no choice but to shake his head and said: "You are really poor because you are making trouble and no one cares about you, but you are rich because you have distant relatives in the mountains."

How could he not know that he had so many relatives appearing before?

Yang Qiaolan also knew Yang Feng's helplessness and said: "Brother Feng, I think you either have to be more decisive in your refusal, otherwise I think people will keep coming."

"Even if they are not relatives, many of them are fellow villagers, and we always have to arrange something for them to do."

Yang Feng shook his head.

He actually knows it too.

In this kind of countryside, it is often a humane society.

Although he was right to follow the rules, after all, he wanted to lead these villagers to get rich.

In the future, cooperation from everyone may be unavoidable.

Several people talked and returned home.

It was already dark by this time.

It's almost seven o'clock in the evening.

But at this time, the home was still a little lively, and there were still a few fellow villagers drinking tea.

Seeing Yang Feng come back, several fellow villagers were excited and said quickly: "Is it Xiao Feng? This is Xiao Feng! I am your cousin, and I even repaid you when I was a child!"

The fellow stood up quickly.

Although Yang Feng looked confused, he still said hello quickly.

Just after Yang Feng got home, it was already after eight o'clock in the evening after dealing with these people.

Seeing that it was getting late, they finally left.

Yang Feng wiped his sweat and sat on the chair feeling helpless.

Looking at Yang Xiaoshi next to her, she was playing her own game like a normal person.

Yang Antian sighed at this time and said: "Xiao Feng, you have also seen that people come to the house every day. There is nothing against us, but you said that we still have to farm and work, how can we have so much time every day?" Stay with them at home, this..."

He was really helpless.

Hu Fengying also shook her head and said: "I was quite happy at first, but in the end, my family didn't stop at all during this period."

"It will be fine if they become more enthusiastic after a while. I will arrange for people to prepare an interview channel in our village and arrange some jobs for these people."

Yang Feng could only agree like this.

Whether it's working in the fields or working as a security cook or something like that.

At least these people must be arranged first.

“But I’m afraid I’ll have to conduct training by then, and I’ll need to invite a group of people over.”

Yang Feng knew that although he had to take care of these people, he also had to let them learn.

Once Yang Feng agreed, the two elders felt a lot more relieved.

Just at this time, Yang Andian's phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID, Yang Antian also showed a distressed expression and said, "It's the principal of the primary school in town calling."

"Dad, haven't you been a teacher for a long time?"

"You're not looking for me, this is for you."

Yang Antian had no choice but to pick up the call.

Sure enough, an energetic voice came from the other end, saying: "Lao Yang, when will you be free? I heard that Yang Feng is back. I didn't see him last time. How about I come to visit you tomorrow?"

"This... Principal Wang, I can't decide this."

Yang Antian knew that he could not easily decide Yang Feng's affairs.

Yang Feng took the phone at this time and said: "Principal Wang."

"Is this Yang Feng? Hello, hello! I'm your teacher Wang! When you were studying, you got No. 3 in the exam, and I gave you a calendar."

Principal Wang said quickly and enthusiastically.

After Yang Feng heard this, he immediately remembered and said, "You are Teacher Wang Shuren."

"Yes, yes, yes, Xiaofeng, you are nostalgic. I didn't expect you to be successful now. As a teacher, I haven't paid much attention to you all these years. It's really..."

Wang Shuren's tone was full of guilt.