Thanks to the heavy snow, the dirt road around the mountain from the town to Liujia Village was covered with thick snow, so it did not hurt the car.

Passing two small villages, although the mountain people at this time did not know what a Mercedes-Benz and a BMW were, they still recognized the cars and stood at the door to watch.

Some children even ran with the big ones.

When we arrived at Liujia Village, there was a small river on one side, and on the other side there were sparsely built mud and tile houses, red brick and tile houses, blue brick and tile houses, and a few stand-out red brick prefabricated cement board bungalows.

"Crash-"

The wheels rolled over the snow-covered dirt road.

On the long village road, Liu Yihui stretched his neck out of the car window and greeted everyone along the way with a smile: "Uncle, aunt, third aunt, second aunt".

"Huizi, whose car is this?"

"Uncle, this is my classmate's car. They come to my house to play."

Liu Yihui is too smart to show off his eldest brother.

"How come your classmate's family is rich?"

A middle-aged woman holding a large basin-like bowl and slurping noodles asked in a loud voice.

"His father is the factory director in our mountain city."

"Factory director, that's amazing, he's on the same level as the township chief!"

A middle-aged man who had worked part-time in the city stood at the door in admiration.

"Huizi, which one is more expensive, this car or the minibus in town?"

In the eyes of the mountain people, cars (sedans) such as the township chief, the richest man in the town, and those from the city who come to the town for inspection are good cars.

And this kind of hatchback, which is rarely seen before, is automatically classified into the low-priced car category such as vans and minivans that cost tens of thousands of yuan.

"This is--"

"This car is not expensive. It's about the same as a van. It costs tens of thousands of yuan."

Zhao Changan stopped the car for a moment and motioned Liu Yihui to get down and smoke.

"Tens of thousands of dollars!"

"It depends on how many years we have to dig in the fields!"

A group of people were amazed.

"Uncle, smoke."

Liu Yihui got out of the car with a Dihao cigarette: "Brother, smoke."

"What kind of cigarette is this?"

"Dihao, the boss of the flour mill where I work smokes these cigarettes. It costs ten yuan a pack, which is expensive!"

"Why are you so expensive?"

"I'll try it!"

A group of people gathered around with smiles, including the aunt who was eating like a basin. She also put down her big bowl and ran over to smoke an expensive cigarette that cost 50 cents a pop.

After a pack of cigarettes was given out, whenever men, women, old or young stretched out their hands, Liu Yihui would pass one over with a smile, shouting "uncle, aunt, auntie, iron egg" in an affectionate manner.

I took another box and opened it.

A few smarter ones took the second cigarette, but Liu Yihui pretended not to know.

"Where did you go to school, Teruko?"

A mountain man asked curiously.

"Provincial capital, provincial capital, you have such a bad memory!"

Several mountain people nearby answered in unison.

Because of the heavy snowfall and the fact that except for festivals and going to the market, the mountain people have little time to move around.

So the news from Huangjia Village, which is four or five miles away, has not yet reached us.

Seeing that Liu Yihui's expression was a little stiff, Zhao Changan got out of the car: "Liu Yihui is very talented in computers. Fuda specially wants him to go there to train talents. After graduation, he will stay in Mingzhu. Don't think he is poor now. After graduation

From now on, it will be two to three thousand yuan a month. Liu Yihui, show your student ID cards from the Textile College and Fuzhou University to your relatives."

"Two to three thousand yuan, so much?"

"A pound of shelled white rice only costs 50 cents. How many pounds of rice can I buy?"

"My brother-in-law in the city only earns five to six hundred yuan a month!"

The villagers marveled and gathered around to see the student ID card that Liu Yihui took out.

"Tsk, tsk, this certificate still has a big seal!"

"Zheng Textile College, Liu Yihui, China Fuda——"

Two student ID cards were passed around among the mountain residents.

Everyone clicked their tongues in surprise.

They all said, 'There are actually two schools competing for Liu Yihui', and 'our Liujiacun is really looking for a talent!'

——

Liu Jinxiu was warming himself by the fire in the house and reading a novel. When he heard the noise of cars and people coming from outside, he was very annoyed.

He went to college in Jiangcheng, where he received his undergraduate degree.

At this time, he expressed his disdain for the sound of cars outside and the enthusiastic shouting of "Huizi" by someone. It must be that Liu Yihui, another "college student" in the village, has returned.

Even if a classmate came back in a broken car that cost tens of thousands of yuan.

In Jiangcheng, the streets are full of cars.

A junk car like this, which costs tens of thousands of dollars, is used to attract fish and goods.

Country people have never seen the world!

People in the village always compare Liu Jinxiu to Liu Yihui, a scumbag, which makes him feel very unhappy every time.

Liu Yihui went to a bad junior college, but he went to a second-tier university!

Undergraduate degree.

They are so different, how can they be the same?

Cars are starting outside, so it's pretty quiet.

Father and mother walked in.

"Why don't you go out, kid? If you go out, your dad will have another good cigarette to smoke!"

Seeing her son warming himself in the firepit, his mother Wan Lilan couldn't help complaining: "You two are the only college students in our village. You should take more care of him outside in the future."

"Mom, he's in Zheng City and I'm in Jiang City, one in the north and the other in the south. We can't reach each other! I'm already hungry. Let's cook quickly."

"Huizi is shaking now. Several schools are vying for him, saying he knows how to play computers. He is now studying at Mingzhu and Fuda, and will graduate in the future——"

"Dad, what did you say?"

Liu Jinxiu looked shocked. The "Legend of the Galaxy Heroes" in his hand almost fell into the fire pit.

"Huizi is currently studying at Fuda. He has two student ID cards in his hand. We all looked at them and they have the school's big seal on them!"

Liu Yongbao explained with envy.

"Mom and Dad, you have been deceived by him! Do you know what kind of school Fuda is? Not to mention his junior college, this is my school. I don't even need to carry shoes for others!"

Liu Jinxiu felt it was unbelievable. Liu Yihui was really crazy. How dare he make up such a lie that could be exposed as soon as it was exposed?

"Didn't I tell you that Huizi is good at computers? Didn't he fall in love with Fu Da? Why are you getting more and more stupid as you go to school!"

Liu Yongbao knew that his son was jealous, but he just happened to use Liu Yihui to encourage him.

"Is he good at computers? Are you kidding me? He has only been using computers for a few days. If he was good at computers and Fuda admitted him under special circumstances, I would be able to enter Peking University!"

Liu Jinxiu almost laughed out loud.

"I've read all the student ID cards, and they've smashed the big seal! It's written in black and white on the paper, how can this be fake? Son of a bitch, you have to do your duty as a human being. People who have the ability are their abilities. If you have the ability, let Fuda recruit you out of the way. It's screwed up for you.

Big stamped student ID card!”

"I--"

The curse words in Liu Jinxiu's mouth almost came out.

"Huizi is promising. Two schools are vying to get her. How capable she is!"

Wan Lilan, who was busy on the side table, also nodded repeatedly.

Helping men educate their sons.

Liu Yongbao held a bottle of Imperial in his mouth, lit it with the flames of the fire pit, and took a sip.

“Good smoke!”
To be continued...