In her previous life, Yu Bai was not only miserably killed by her boyfriend and his cheating partner, but her mother, younger brother, and four older brothers also suffered tragic fates, some dying...
The hustle and bustle of the back mountain was left far behind, and Yu Bai's figure was as fast as a wisp of green smoke on the winding mountain road.
At the end of the mountain road, the home is in sight.
The black luxury car was parked on the loess road in front of her house. The shiny paint reflected the gray tile house, making it look out of place and filled with an unquestionable sense of oppression.
Jiang Zhou's friends were leaning against the car body and talking in low voices.
Their exquisitely tailored handmade suits formed a stark contrast to the rural soil, attracting villagers from nearby to gather at the intersection from afar, peeking in and pointing.
"Xiaobai! You're finally back!"
The sharp-eyed Aunt Zhang was the first to notice Yu Bai. She hurried over, lowering her voice, her face full of worry.
"What are those people doing? They're driving such nice cars... They don't look easy to mess with. Are they here to cause you any trouble?"
As she spoke, she turned to look at the villagers gathered at the intersection, lowered her voice even more, but her eyes were full of arrogance.
"If you get into trouble, tell your aunt and shout. We old neighbors can't stand watching a girl like you get bullied!"
A warm current suddenly hit Yu Bai's heart.
In her previous life, she was isolated and helpless, and until her death, she had never felt such simple and firm kindness.
A smile appeared in her eyes, and her voice was clear and bright, not loud, but loud enough for the neighbors who pricked up their ears to hear clearly.
"Aunt Zhang, don't worry, everyone."
"They're not bad people."
Yu Bai paused and glanced at those faces that were either worried or curious.
"He's a big boss from Beijing who wants to discuss cooperation with me. If the negotiation goes well, he can lead our entire village to prosperity together in the future."
Beijing city?
Big boss?
Get rich?!
These words were like a depth bomb dropped into a calm lake, instantly stirring up huge waves!
The crowd "buzzed" and was completely boiling!
"What? Xiaobai, is this true?"
"Oh my God! What is this big boss from Beijing doing in our poor mountain village?"
"Cooperation? Cooperation on what? Xiaobai, tell me quickly!"
A few people who were so impatient that they could no longer contain themselves rushed up and surrounded Yu Bai, talking in a flurry. Their faces were filled with shock and fanaticism.
Faced with this situation that was out of control in an instant, Yu Bai did not show any panic.
She just raised her hand: "Everyone, please be quiet."
"This matter has not even been decided yet, and we are still discussing it."
"The big boss has his own rules. Don't tell anyone about anything until it's finalized. If I tell him now and he gets upset, the deal will fall through... and my dream of getting rich will be a dream."
This is half true and half false.
But it was like a basin of cold water, accurately extinguishing everyone's anxiety.
Yes, if the God of Wealth really runs away, who can we cry to?
The crowd, which was in an uproar just now, suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at each other, shut up tactfully, and even took two steps back, fearing that their recklessness would ruin this great event.
After getting rid of the entanglement, Yu Bai did not stay and walked straight to the gate of his own yard.
Jiang Zhou and the others had already stopped talking, their eyes all fixed on her, filled with inquiry and a hint of imperceptible admiration.
Yu Bai nodded slightly at them as a greeting, then took out his key and opened the door.
"Come in."
The courtyard door opened with a creak, and then closed with a bang after Jiang Zhou and others entered.
Isolate yourself from all inquiring, envious, and passionate gazes.
The villagers outside the door could see nothing.
But this does not dampen their enthusiasm.
"Wow! A boss from Beijing, just parking the car at the door, how much is it worth?"
"I looked at the logo, and it looks like it's called... something like Bentley? My son said it costs millions!"
"Millions?! Oh my god...then this story of getting rich is probably true!"
The crowd could no longer contain themselves and gathered around the black luxury car, but they did not dare to get too close.
He just stretched his neck and marveled at the shiny car body, as if he had already seen countless banknotes flying towards Yujia Village.
The moment the gate closes, inside and outside the gate become two completely different worlds.
The noise and heat outside the door are completely isolated. Inside the door, in the old farmyard, there are only the chirping of cicadas in the summer afternoon and an almost frozen silence.
The aura of Jiang Zhou's friends was so strong that even if they were just standing there casually, they made this small courtyard seem cramped.
Yu Bai ignored him and walked straight into the main room with a calm voice.
"Sit wherever you like."
She turned and went into the side room. When she came out, she was holding a washed-out enamel basin in her hand. It was filled with cucumbers and tomatoes that had just been picked from the back mountain, as well as bunches of plump and translucent purple grapes.
The water droplets rolled down the peel, bringing a refreshing coolness.
She placed the enamel basin on the old eight-immortals table with a thud.
"Nothing special to offer. It's home-grown, so just eat as much as you want."
This overly simple way of hospitality seems so incompatible with the identities of these people.
However, no one thought this was bad or negligent. Instead, they all took it and ate it without hesitation.
These fruits are not ordinary fruits. Every bite is a blend of energy and a pleasure.
Suddenly, Yu Bai's eyes inadvertently swept over their outstretched hands.
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