Old man Liu's life of distributing money

Chapter 68 Returning to the Village
Because of the Shen family, the outcome of the kidnapping case was not on the hot search list.

On the contrary, Liu Bei's indifferent image is constantly being strengthened.

Many people actually felt that Liu Qiang and his gang were justifiable for wanting to kidnap Liu Bei.

He even felt that the kidnapping was attempted, and the sentence was so severe.

Conspiracy theories, it is said that the transaction of money and power is obvious here, and Liu Bei was subtly brought into the speculation of collusion between the government and businessmen.

The days passed day by day in this kind of malice, and Liu Bei was busy every day making videos to donate to the primary school site. This was Xiaoai's last plan.

After all, Liu Bei really didn't have that much energy to go to the scene. This two-way strategy can also be regarded as improving the process of donating to build a primary school.

"Mr. Liu, the village chief of Liujia Village is looking for you."

"Let him in."

It has been half a month since Liu Chenggong came here last time.

It is estimated that the ancestral hall in Liujia Village will start to be built.

"Old Bei, I'm here to disturb you again."

Liu Chenggong watched Liu Bei walk out of the study and greeted him with a smile.

"Hehe, why are you being polite to me?" Liu Bei walked to the tea table with a sneer, picked up the teapot Li Jun had brewed, poured himself a cup, and filled Liu Chenggong's teacup before asking, "Is the ancestral hall about to start?" Built? Didn’t I ask the accountant to bring the money over?”

"It's about to start, no, I personally invite you, a busy person, to attend the ground-breaking ceremony."

"Please, please, as long as you are here, I won't go."

Liu Bei didn't want to go back to Liujia Village, so he refused without thinking.

"No, you are the one who donated the most in our village, so it would be unreasonable for you not to go."

Liu Chenggong did not expect that Liu Bei would refuse. In his impression, Liu Bei is a conscientious and good old man.

If there is anything in the village that needs help, he is usually the first to arrive.

"Drink tea, drink tea."

Liu Bei picked up the teacup and took a sip enjoying it. At this time, he had replaced the tea with the highest grade Tieguanyin.

He is so rich, if he really doesn't enjoy it at all, he would be a big fool.

He just likes this mouthful, and Liu Bei will naturally not miss the opportunity.

Liu Chenggong picked up the tea, took a sip, and was immediately captured by the fragrance of the tea, chewing the peony in a mouthful.

“Good tea!!”

Liu Bei rolled his eyes, but his hands were not slow, and poured him another glass.

"Old Bei, if you really don't want to go, it won't make sense."

Liu Chenggong put down the teacup in his hand and said seriously.

He knows better than anyone that gossip and saliva in the village can drown people at any time.

If Liu Bei doesn't go, what he gets in exchange is definitely the villagers, who despise his ancestors after he got rich, and don't even come back for such a festival.

Any ugly words will be sprayed on Liu Bei.

Regardless of whether he was the one who donated the most money, he would be given the reputation of looking down on Liujia Village.

"If you don't go, the gossip in the village will be made up again."

Liu Bei never knew, but he was really tired of dealing with these hypocrisy.

"Well, it's because of this group of people that I don't want to go back."

Liu Bei sighed deeply, his tone full of helplessness.

"Things have passed for so many years, you should have forgotten that there are still many good people in the village, as long as you don't pay attention to those rubbish, you will be fine."

Liu Chenggong knew who he was talking about and continued to persuade.

"Besides, why don't you go back and see the third master, he is in his nineties now, and he is a little demented."

Speaking of Mr. Liu, Liu Bei immediately fell into memory.

But at the beginning, if it wasn't for Liu Sanye's insistence, Liu Bei wouldn't even be able to finish high school, and it wouldn't be his turn to work in the end.

"Okay, I haven't seen the third master for a long time, and it's time to go back and see him."

"That's right, oops, it's getting late, I'll go back first, remember to come back the day after tomorrow."

Liu Chenggong didn't work for only an hour, and when Liu Bei agreed, he hurriedly wanted to go back, fearing that Liu Bei would go back on his word.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Liu Bei took a group of ten bodyguards and drove back to Liujia Village in four luxury cars.

At the entrance of the village, you can see lively crowds coming and going, with beaming laughter everywhere.

Villagers who do not live in the village have returned to their hometown one after another. In the south, "clan" is a very important concept.

Brothers and relatives can fight to the death at home, but when they go out, they show all kinds of unity and harmony.

This is the South, an alternative solidarity.

For Liu Qiang's kidnapping of Liu Bei, if the villagers were to vote for a verdict, it would be a verbal persuasion, turning a big issue into a small one.

Alarms will be blocked.

Funny and feudal family model, Liu Bei hates the most in customs.

This is also the reason why Liu Bei had to take care of Liu Xiao after his daughter died.

Moral kidnapping, at that time he was powerless to break free.

The four vehicles kept moving forward, and the villagers looked around one after another, trying to see the people inside through the windows.

Until someone shouted, "Liu Bei is back."

The villagers were instantly ebullient. Now that Liu Bei is the big boss, no one knows.

The surrounding villagers, regardless of whether the vehicle was still driving, frantically rushed over.

"Ah Bei, you are back, get out of the car quickly."

"Brother Bei, you are finally back."

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Liu Bei listened to their friendly calls, like family members, and helplessly signaled the driver to stop.

Then, roll down the windows.

Smiling to the greetings, he said, "I'll let them stop the car first, and we'll have a good get-together with everyone later."

"Brother Bei, where do you want to park your car? Why don't you go to my house. My house now has a big yard where four cars can be parked."

"Go to my house, it's just around the corner."

"my home."

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A group of people scrambled to get Liu Bei to stop at their own house. After all, everyone knew that the house in Liu Bei's hometown was sold to other villagers, and there was no place for him in Liujia Village.

Liu Bei didn't know what they were thinking, and with a habitual smirk, he said, "I'm going to find Chenggong, as I agreed before, I have something to do with him first.

Qinghai, show me the way. "

Liu Bei casually called out his name, he was a young man who was pleasing to the eye, so he opened the way for him.

"Okay, Uncle Liu, follow my motorcycle."

Liu Qinghai excitedly rode on his motorcycle and took Liu Bei to Liu Chenggong's house.

Although the others were disappointed, they still smiled and said goodbye to Liu Bei.

In other words, Liu Bei has indeed returned to the village for a long time. In the past few years, everyone in the village has been building houses, and Liu Beilu is a bit unfamiliar.

The vehicle quickly rushed to the crowd at the entrance of the village and all the way to Liu Chenggong's home.

This is a small three-story bungalow. Since Liu Chenggong, as the village head, presided over the ground-breaking ceremony, a group of village representatives sat together with him to discuss.

As soon as Liu Bei came in, the whole room was instantly quiet.

"Old Bei, you came back just in time, let's sit down together and discuss it."

Liu Chenggong was the first to speak out, beckoning Liu Bei to be by his side.

Others cast their eyes on Liu Bei one after another, smiling.

"Ouch, busy people are back, come and sit down, I'll be waiting for you."

(End of this chapter)