Upon hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but laugh. The child looked to be about four or five years old, but his boasting was quite impressive.
"Let me pour you some water, would you like it cold or hot?" Xia Zhihua asked. She found the feeling of the villagers in Lu Feng, which made her feel close to him and added an indescribable gentleness to this city of steel and concrete.
"Cold is fine!"
When Sister Li and her group saw that she wanted to entertain them, they all looked on as if they were watching a show.
A moment later, Xia Zhihua brought over a few glasses of water, placed them on the table, sat down, and said, "This child is so pretty. You must be from the village too? The child looks so tanned."
“Yes, from the village!” Lu Feng looked at the girl in front of him and asked, “You must have just started working recently, right?”
"Yes, I just arrived today. My uncle is from the city. He said he wanted me to come out and broaden my horizons, marry a city man, and become a city dweller." Xia Zhihua blushed as she spoke, her face full of youthful naiveté.
"The citizen-owned apartments are great. How big are these apartments?" Lu Feng asked.
“We’re not going to settle down here, why would we buy a house?” Jiang Xiaoyan said. “Let’s buy one when we go back.”
“I’m afraid you won’t be able to afford it when you go back. You should just build it yourself back in the village. It’s not easy to come to a big city, is it?” Sister Li picked up a cigarette from the table, lit it, and said, “It’s not easy for people from the village to come to the big city. Just look at the big city. To be honest, I’ve seen a lot of people. I’ve seen plenty of people like you who don’t have a penny in their pockets but pretend to be rich.”
"What kind of attitude is this? We didn't even talk to you, why are you being so rude?" Jiang Xiaoyan couldn't help but question.
"Unpleasant to hear? You country bumpkin. Just letting you stay here in the air-conditioned room is enough for you to brag about back in your village for years. If you're not going to buy a house, get out of here."
"That's right, the cheapest house here costs at least 600,000 or 700,000. I reckon you guys can only afford 600,000 or 700,000. It's one thing for poor guys to be ungrateful, but they also keep nagging on and on? You think you're so great?"
"How do you know we can't afford it?" Zhang Fengxia couldn't hold back any longer and said, "You only care about what we wear and what kind of car we drive, right? With this kind of service attitude, do you believe I'll complain about you?"
Sister Li and the others laughed. Complain about them? Let's not even talk about whether there's anywhere to complain. Even if there is, who would care about the complaints of a few poor people?
Jiang Xiaoyan was so angry she was panting; she had never seen anything like it.
"Sister, don't be angry. We're from the same village, it's normal for us to be bullied. We'll just ignore her," Xia Zhihua comforted her.
Seeing that Jiang Xiaoyan was quite angry, Lu Feng suggested, "Let's buy it here."
"I won't buy it here. Let them be angry. I have six or seven hundred thousand yuan to build a hundred big brick houses in the village," Jiang Xiaoyan said angrily.
Lu Feng looked at Xia Zhihua and asked, "Do you get commissions from selling houses? How are salaries calculated?"
"I don't really understand either, but I heard them say that you can make 20,000 to 30,000 yuan by selling a house. People look down on 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. If you can get in touch with those rich people, you'll never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of your life!"
"They really are a bunch of shameless vixens," Jiang Xiaoyan cursed indignantly.
"Who are you calling a vixen?" a woman suddenly stood up and shouted, "Who the hell are you calling a bunch of stinking country bumpkins? Watch your mouth!"
The other women immediately stood up and glared at each other. Jiang Xiaoyan was panting with anger. Lu Feng quickly stood up and said, "It's nothing. We're just chatting. It has nothing to do with you."
Lu Feng pulled her into his arms and gently patted her back, saying, "Don't be angry. Is it worth getting angry with them? Let's make them angry too. Let's sell this house and give this young lady a commission, so they don't make any money, okay?"
Jiang Xiaoyan nodded angrily, so angry that she cried. She had never seen such snobbish people. Even if they were poor, it didn't matter to them. It was as if she didn't deserve to live in this world.
Just as Lu Feng was about to mention buying a house, a BMW pulled up in front of the door, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
"Is it General Manager Wang?" Sister Li stood up, somewhat overjoyed. She quickly tidied her hair, unbuttoned a button on her shirt, and pulled it down a bit.
The other women also stared wide-eyed, their whole demeanor full of energy.
The BMW door opened, and a bald man in his fifties stepped out. He was less than 1.7 meters tall, had a large belly, and looked incredibly greasy. He grinned, revealing teeth stained with cigarette smoke.
"Oh my, Mr. Wang, I was wondering why we had such good news today! It turns out you're coming!" Sister Li's mouth was practically crooked from smiling, and the other women all came out to greet her with joyful expressions.
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