Lin Can flipped it over and glanced at the painting of this beauty. Uh... the painting was... hard to describe!
It is comparable to Zhu Zhishan's "Chicken Eating Rice Picture".
"Beautiful lady, it's raining heavily, are you still painting?"
"It's okay, go ahead, my driver will come pick me up."
“!!!”
Rich woman!
"be safe."
Lin Can covered his head and ran back to the car. He continued to turn left and right. After a long time, he finally arrived at Dajiba.
…
The showers had stopped at this time. Standing at the entrance of the village and looking out, I had a feeling of "after the rain in the empty mountains, autumn has arrived late".
This village is very backward and cannot compare to Lin Can's Sunshine Village.
Yangguang Village is located at the junction of urban and rural areas, and Dajiba is a small village far away from the "Qingxi Ancient Town".
However, the road is easy to walk on. It is a large and wide asphalt road. There is a signpost [Canglin Road] at the entrance of the village.
From the name, you can tell that it was built by the richest man 'Wang Canglin' as a gift to his hometown.
Lin Can got out of the car, took out his camera and took pictures of the beautiful rural scenery of the 'empty mountains after the rain'.
Especially in front of us, there is a scene of an old man pulling an old cow on the moss-covered stone arch bridge.
It’s very simple, very poetic, and very artistic.
After taking a few photos, it was time to get down to business, so Lin Can called Wang Canglin.
Right in front of me, the old man holding the cow's hand heard his cell phone ring: [I am looking up at the moon, so many dreams are flying freely above me]
The old man took out his iPhone 14 and answered the call: "Hello, Mr. Lin."
this?
Lin Can behind carefully looked at the old man in front, with bare muddy legs, leading an old yellow cow?
"Richest Man Wang?"
Hearing the voice behind him, the old man turned his head and saw that both of them looked suspicious.
One is wondering if this old man from the countryside is the richest man in our province?
One was wondering if this young man driving the Bentley was the photographer Gao Jian mentioned who was working during the summer vacation to earn tuition money?
The phone call was not a lie, it really was.
The two hung up the phone, walked up and shook hands.
"Are you the photographer Xiaolin?"
"Yes, that's me. Are you Wang Canglin?"
"I am." Wang Canglin pointed at Bentley. "Are you here to experience life?"
Lin Can pointed at the old ox and said, "Aren't you also experiencing life? I didn't expect that the richest man in our province, who is so rich, also likes to experience this kind of life."
"Money or no money? I'm not interested in money."
“…”
It’s confirmed, another Jack Ma.
Do all the richest people like to show off like this?
"I'm not experiencing life, this is my life."
Wang Canglin is very proud and enjoys this working life.
Lin Can said "yes" but in his heart he said, "If you are not extremely rich, you will be an old man pulling cattle in the village for your whole life. It depends on whether you like it or not."
When people have no money, they will work hard to make money, try to get rid of their peasant status, and want to be promoted to become elites in office buildings in big cities.
After becoming rich, the richer you are, the more you return to nature. Instead, you like to escape from the big city, do something entertaining to enrich yourself, and make yourself look like an ordinary person?
One is to live, the other is to live.
Lin Can jokingly said, "Boss Wang, I really like this old ox of yours. Can I trade it for your Bentley?"
Wang Canglin laughed and said, "No, that won't work. I only have this one old ox. I wouldn't trade it for ten Bentleys."
Wang Canglin's voice on the phone was very steady, without any context. It was just an emotionless conversation between the 'richest man' and the 'working man', with a sense of class.
After meeting, the conversation was very relaxed and the sense of class was gone.
It’s not that Lin Can has a good temperament or is very confident, but that he drives a Bentley and is a young man who experiences life.
If Lin Can was the same as before, without money and walking around, then he would be like the richest man and the worker. He would not dare to joke around in front of the richest man. The rich man might even think that this "worker" is frivolous. What kind of person is he, to joke with me?
But the Bentley that Lin Can drives is at least the best among the rich second generation in Yunchuan City. He belongs to the same circle, so the sense of class is eliminated.
Wang Canglin's tone and eyes were not like the richest man looking at a "worker" from a high position, but rather like a senior looking at a younger person.
Society is a bitch that only flirts with the rich.
People are realistic.
…
"Mr. Wang, where is your home?"
"It's in front. I'll park here and walk with you."
"Alright."
Lin Can parked the car at a house on the side of the road. He walked up with a backpack full of photographic equipment, patted the cow's butt, and Wang Canlin pulled Lin Can over.
"Stand closer. If you're in that position, the old ox can kick you to death with one kick."
"I see. Uh... I haven't seen an old yellow ox before. Mr. Wang, can I ride this ox?"
"Want to ride?"
"I kind of want to ride on the back of a cow and take some photos of the beautiful scenery of your hometown."
"That's fine."
Wang Canglin mooed, and the old ox knelt down on its front hooves.
"Wow, this cow is so psychic?"
"Well, you've been with me for more than ten years. Go ahead."
Lin Can turned over and rode on the ox's back: "Mr. Wang, can I take a picture?"
"Can."
"Can you show your face?"
"Hahaha……"
Wang Canglin smiled, knowing that he wanted to show off.
Perhaps it was because he had always felt that "it was lonely at the top" and was surrounded by people who fawned over him. No one dared to joke in front of him, and no one made demands on him again and again without any scruples, so Wang Canglin laughed and found it interesting.
Ordinary people tend to strive for higher positions, and everyone respects them and follows their lead.
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