"You're always praising that kid from the Chen family, isn't it because he gave you a lot of benefits?"

The voice of the passing aunt was neither too loud nor too soft, just right, and was picked up by the camera crew.

Everyone in the live broadcast room could hear it clearly.

When Old Liu heard what the old lady said, his face suddenly turned green and red, and he pointed at her and said:

"Gao Cuizhi, stop slandering me. Which eye of yours saw me accept any benefit?"

A woman named Gao Cuizhi was passing by. She was holding a bunch of firewood. When she heard what Lao Liu said, she threw the firewood in her hand and shouted:

"You didn't take the things, but you and the village chief gave him the land at the east end of the village to build a villa? Tell me honestly, did you take the money?"

Old Liu's face flushed red as he said, "Confiscate it! And that's not a villa, it's a farmhouse..."

"Farmhouse? How many people actually stay here in a year? They just come here to enjoy themselves! Who in our shabby village would want to run a farmhouse?"

Old Liu said earnestly, "He didn't go there to enjoy himself, but to bring some popularity to the farmhouse. He paid every time he came to stay, but the village collective refused to accept it because of his contributions..."

Gao Cuizhi spitted out: "It's nice to say, but aren't you all colluding with each other to take our land and make off with the money that should be ours?"

The old village chief stopped Lao Liu and said to Gao Cuizhi:

"Xiao Gao, this is your fault. You should speak with conscience. Think about it, what was our village like before? What is it like now? If it weren't for the Chen family boy's financial and labor contributions, would our village have become what it is now?"

Gao Cuizhi sneered, "All I know is that the Chen family kid is living it up, while the rest of us are still digging in the fields. What's wrong with me saying a few words to him?"

Old Liu shouted, "You are jealous!"

Gao Cuizhi's voice also rose eight degrees: "Why am I jealous? This kid from the Chen family is the local tyrant here, and he can't stop people from speaking!"

Old Liu clutched his chest, squatting on the edge of the asphalt road, and said dejectedly, "I'm heartbroken, so heartbroken..."

Aunt Xu looked a little sad. She tugged at Lao Liu's clothes and said:

"Don't argue with her. If someone isn't envied, they're mediocre. My son is innocent. Someone will see through it."

Gao Cuizhi pointed at Aunt Xu and said, "Your son didn't even finish junior high school, and he never tells anyone about what he's doing outside. How did he get so successful? If you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself. Sooner or later, everyone will be waiting to see your family become a laughing stock!"

Director Tian really wanted to take a quick-acting heart pill at this moment.

The situation was going very well just now, but it took a sudden turn for the worse, and now the show is almost out of control.

He couldn't ask the staff to kick her out, so he could only tolerate Gao Cuizhi saying these things in front of the camera.

This caused the live comments to become extremely noisy.

"Oh no, it's a disaster. I wanted to promote a local celebrity, but I didn't expect it to be a village bully."

"Just say you were bragging like a saint before, that's outrageous. Who would do such things if there wasn't some benefit?"

"What's wrong? If you're willing to spend so much money on my hometown village, I'd be willing to build a villa for you."

"The one upstairs can build a villa in your village today, hire thugs tomorrow, and bully men and women the day after tomorrow."

"I really like what that old lady said just now: local emperor."

"I just did the math. At least 40 million yuan has been invested in this village. How did a middle school dropout make that much money?"

"Don't say anymore. I suggest a thorough investigation."

…

"Cough cough," Qin Yunchu coughed once or twice and stood up.

She asked Gao Cuizhi softly, "Auntie, tell me, what happened that made you feel like he was acting like a local tyrant?"

Gao Cuizhi counted on her fingers and said:

"Look, girl. My husband originally wanted the village to dig a pond in that place. He's been saying that for half a year, but the village committee just wouldn't agree. Then that guy said he wanted to build a villa, and they agreed right away. Isn't this collusion between them?"

The old village chief frowned and said, "We've studied that piece of land. It's backed by mountains and faces water, and has a beautiful environment. It's more suitable for developing tourism than digging a pond."

Gao Cuizhi curled her lips and said, "Beautiful environment? Isn't that something you can just say? Well, forget it, you are so many in number, I can't argue with you."

Qin Yunchu said, "In other words, you're feeling unbalanced because the village didn't agree to give you the land, but instead gave it to Aunt Xu's son, right?"

Gao Cuizhi didn't say anything, but from her eyes, she knew that Qin Yunchu had hit the nail on the head.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage started arguing again:

"So she was trying to take advantage of me but failed, so she got jealous?"

"The pond was dug with Aunt Xu's son's money, so why should I give it to you?"

“I don’t know the full facts, so I won’t comment.”

"I don't understand the procedures for using land in the countryside, but is it really possible to build a villa?"

"Everyone, please pay attention. The question now is where did Aunt Xu's son get so much money? Don't let this distract you."

…

Qin Yunchu folded his arms and was about to continue questioning Gao Cuizhi.

Suddenly, someone shouted from the other side of the field, "Sister Xu, your child is looking for you!"

Aunt Xu looked up in surprise: "My son is back?"

"Is my son back?"

Qin Yunchu shuddered when he heard this.

Chen Ya is back?

Didn’t you say he wouldn’t come?

When Gao Cuizhi heard that Aunt Xu's son had returned, she quickly picked up the firewood on the ground and ran away.

Old Liu angrily shouted at her back, "Hey, if you're unhappy, the real boss is here. Go talk to him face to face!"

Without even turning around, Gao Cuizhi said, "You're so many! I won't fight you!"

Old Liu shook his head and spat on the ground: "What kind of character is this person!"

The old village chief patted his shoulder and said, "Don't bother with her."

Wang Feng said, "Now that the real owner is here, if we have any questions, we can ask him in person. Isn't that enough?"

Jiang Xinhai's eyes lit up: "Yes, I am also a little interested in this person."

Soon, everyone reached a consensus.

He Ling went over to support Aunt Xu and said:

"Aunt Xu, can we go see your son together?"

"Okay, okay! That brat hasn't been back for a whole year, but he came back just now. It's all thanks to you..."

He Ling's heart skipped a beat and she turned around to look at Wang Feng.

Wang Feng also looked at him meaningfully.

It seems that Aunt Xu's son also knows how to take advantage of the popularity.

However, he is just trying to ride on the popularity of the topic, and now he himself is also a hot topic.

They didn't mind letting him rub against them.

As they walked along the street, He Ling asked, "Auntie, what exactly does your son do for a living?"

Aunt Xu frowned slightly and said, "I don't know either."

"He never told me that?"

"Well, he never talks about what he does. He's so secretive that even I, his own mother, keeps it a secret."

When everyone returned to their residence on the hillside, someone was already waiting there.

That was a girl wearing a floral dress.