The richest man Yang Fei

The driver of a country van never plays cards according to the routine. You are limited to seven people, and he can squeeze in a dozen people!

Driving and stopping along the way, as long as someone stops the car, the driver will stop to pick up passengers.

Coming to town is like entering another world.

The name of the town, Liulin, is not as prosperous as a big city, but it is still very lively.

Su Tong happily became a guide, chatting and introducing his hometown to Yang Fei.

"This is the Sunshui River, the mother river of Liulin Town. The Wenshui River in our village is a tributary of this river."

"Over there is the passenger station. If you go back to the city tomorrow, you can take a bus here to Jiangzhou City."

"There is a bazaar here, and everyone in the village has to buy vegetables here for weddings and weddings. We also come here to buy new year's goods during the Chinese New Year."

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Yang Fei went shopping very slowly. Every time he saw a store, he would go in and have a look, and chat with the owner of the store.

Occasionally looking back, I saw Tie Niu not far away, holding a bag of white flour steamed buns in his hand, gnawing non-stop, the degree and vigor of his chewing and arm strength, like a veteran on the battlefield.

There are only two main streets in the town, and it took three hours to walk around. The two drove the last van back to the village.

Yang Fei bought a bunch of daily necessities and some meat.

The start-up capital of 40 yuan is [-] yuan less.

"What are you buying these for?" Su Tong pointed to the plastic bag in his hand, "Forget about the meat, you are a local tyrant anyway, so killing you is a light meal, but, these soaps and washing powder, are you afraid that my family doesn't have them?" ?”

"It's useful." Yang Fei smiled, "Senior Sister, you have to do me a favor."

"what's up?"

"Tonight, you take a bath with these soaps I bought, and wash your clothes with the washing powder I bought."

A red glow flew up on Su Tong's face, and he replied softly without asking why.

Sitting in the back, Tieniu was panting heavily when he heard their conversation, crossed his fingers, and pinched his knuckles like a firecracker.

At night, Su Tong realized that this favor was not easy to help.

Yang Fei bought six kinds of soap, five kinds of soap, and four bags of washing powder.

"This perverted guy actually asked me to take a bath six times! Each time I wash my body with a different soap!"

"The most perverted thing is that every time I take a shower, he comes over and smells me!"

"What's on his mind?"

After finally taking six showers, I have to wash my clothes separately with different detergents and soaps!

Even if this kid has a conscience, when he does the laundry, he knows to come over and help with the laundry.

After each piece of clothing was washed, Yang Fei would bring it over, smell it, and touch it.

Seeing him smelling his clothes, Su Tong blushed again, and his heart was pounding.

"Yang Fei, what the hell are you doing? There are so many washing powders, soaps, and soaps, all of which have been unpacked. If you can't use them up in a short time, they will be lumpy. It's too wasteful!" Su Tong couldn't help asking.

"I like to smell these scents." Yang Fei smiled lightly.

He was referring to the scent of washing products.

In Su Tong's ears, it became the scent of her clothes, oh, and her body scent.

She has never been in a relationship before, and she doesn't know how to get along when two people are together.

"Does Yang Fei's behavior count as having a crush on me? Is he confessing to me? What should I do?" Su Tong thought hard, but couldn't figure it out.

Yang Fei came in a hurry and didn't bring any clothes.

Su Tong took out his younger brother's clothes to change for him, but they were all shortened, with a part of his hands and feet exposed.

"Hey, you look like a beggar in this outfit." Su Tong smiled and leaned forward and backward, "You look like this, draw your waist up, and lower your head a little bit, yes, that's how it looks, very similar Foreign clowns! Hee hee!"

Yang Fei shook his head helplessly: "Just be happy."

The night wind is slightly cool, and the fallen leaves are red and yellow.

It is the season of earing of rice, the green grass pond, the singing of frogs and the noise of cicadas, is a scene of a bumper harvest.

Yang Fei, Su Tong, and a few of her friends in the village sat outside to have a rest and chat.

The people in the village knew that there were foreigners coming to Su Tong's house, and they all ran over to play. Dozens of people sat or stood, and there were children playing and chasing after them. It was very lively.

Suddenly, there was a splashing sound from the other side of the pond.

"No, someone fell into the water!" Yang Fei yelled, a spring was installed under his buttocks, he jumped up, got up and ran towards the pond.

When he reached the edge of the pool, Yang Fei jumped into the water without saying a word.

The pond was huge, and Yang flew to swim where the shadow fell into the water.

Su Tong rushed into the house, took a flashlight, and hurried to the pool.

"Hero Yang! Hero Yang!" Su Tong shouted anxiously.

"Sister Tong, the water in this pond is very deep, can he swim? Will he also sink?" a villager asked.

Another person said: "Why didn't we see someone fall into the water? Could it be his eyesight?"

"I heard from grandma that there are water ghosts in the pond! If he jumped in the middle of the night, he wouldn't be caught by the water ghosts and become a substitute ghost, right?" Tie Niu gloated beside him, "This pond was flooded before. People have died!"

Su Tong glared at him with a pretty look, and then searched eagerly on the water with a flashlight.

Chapter 12 Tyrannosaurus rex

In the dark night, a thrilling call suddenly sounded: "Fuwa, Fuwa!"

"It's Qingqing's sister-in-law, calling her baby again! His Fuwa hasn't come home yet? Isn't he still playing wild on the mountain?" someone said.

"Have you seen Fuwa?" Qingqing's sister-in-law ran over and asked in a hurry.

"What are you afraid of? Fuwa is outside every night. When he is hungry, he will go home naturally." An old man said with a smile after taking a puff of a hand-rolled cigarette.

"Uncle Da, he beat Jie Yazi today. I was so angry that I beat him with a bamboo stick. He got angry and said he was going to die for me! I'm afraid he really won't let it go!"

"Ah!" Uncle Da patted his thigh, "The person who fell into the pond just now, could it be your Fuwa?"