Xiaowang Village, Ping'an County.
Several villagers were chatting on the road when a Honda Accord drove into the village.
Xiaowang Village was very poor in the 1990s; only the village party secretary's family owned a broken-down motorcycle.
A car suddenly appeared, immediately attracting the attention of the villagers.
The Accord stopped on the road, and Wang Cheng opened the door and got out, taking out a pack of good cigarettes from his pocket.
"Uncle Daming, aren't you busy in the fields anymore?"
"Hey, isn't this Wang Cheng? You've made it big! This car must be expensive!"
"It's alright, this car only costs a little over 400,000. Uncle Erming, you smoke too."
The villagers were dumbfounded. Good heavens, a car worth over 400,000 yuan?
You have to understand, they toil in the fields from dawn till dusk, working hard all year, and in the end they can't even save a thousand yuan.
A car worth 400,000 yuan, cigarettes that cost 12 yuan a pack, a sharp suit, shiny black leather shoes...
They usually only smoke black cigarettes that cost three cents a pack.
"Xiao Cheng, you've really made something of yourself! My God, you're a big boss now."
“You are indeed more successful than Wang Peng. I heard that Wang Peng drives a Santana worth 200,000 yuan, while your car is twice as expensive as his.”
"Both of Old Wang's children are successful. Xiao Cheng, are you back this time to take your parents to the city to enjoy a better life?"
The villagers surrounded Wang Cheng, all of whom knew that Wang Cheng had made a name for himself, but they didn't know that Wang Peng's car was an Audi worth over 500,000 yuan.
Wang Daming said with a smile, "I used to say your older brother was capable, but now it seems you're even more capable than him."
Wang Cheng said lightly, "Uncle Daming, you flatter me. I am not as capable as my elder brother."
It felt so good to return home in glory. Wang Cheng beamed with joy, enjoying the flattery from everyone.
Previously, the villagers all said that Wang Peng was capable, not only because he was admitted to a university in the provincial capital, but also because he drove a car worth 200,000 yuan to school.
Now, Wang Cheng has earned a reputation for being hardworking and capable.
Upon hearing the news, Wang Song and Li Guifen rushed over.
The villagers who were watching the show showered them with praise, and the two of them couldn't stop smiling.
Wang Song pointed at the car, "Xiao Cheng, what's going on with this car?"
Wang Cheng asked, "Dad, do you know about Huihuang Supermarket, the biggest supermarket in the provincial capital?"
Wang Song nodded. "I know you work there. I heard from your third sister that you're the boss's driver?"
Upon hearing the word "driver," a hint of disgust flashed in Wang Cheng's eyes.
He said in a deep voice, "The boss died in a car accident. I am now the general manager of Huihuang."
"Dad, Mom, the boss's wife thinks highly of me. I'm in charge of the entire Huihuang. This car was also a gift from the boss's wife."
“She also gave me an apartment in the provincial capital, in the Wenxin Garden community. I’ll take you to the city to enjoy a better life.”
Wang Cheng finished speaking in one breath, then looked at his parents with his head held high and chest out.
For a moment, everyone was stunned.
Wang Song and Li Guifen were also stunned.
They didn't know how high a position the general manager held, but they knew how powerful Wang Cheng was.
"Good, good!" Li Guifen clapped her hands. "Old man, I knew it! Our second son is the most filial."
Wang Song smiled slightly and said softly, "The peanut field at home can't do without me, and I can't help you even if I go to the provincial capital."
Wang Daming said, "Old Wang, don't be silly. Xiao Cheng can easily assign you a job that will definitely earn you more than farming."
Li Guifen said urgently, "Old man, let's go help Xiaocheng. We don't need the peanuts in the field."
“No way.” Wang Song waved his hand. “Peanuts are expensive this year. We can’t throw away the peanuts from our eight acres of land.”
Laughter erupted at the scene, with onlookers mocking Wang Song for not knowing how to enjoy his good fortune.
Why not just move to the city and live a better life? Why bother with peanuts?
Wang Song knew perfectly well that no matter how glamorous Wang Cheng appeared on the surface, he was still a kept man in the end, and he didn't want to be disliked in the city.
"Dad, let's not take the peanuts." Wang Cheng whispered in his ear, "Hu Qing is pregnant with my child. You and Mom should go and take care of her."
Wang Song was dumbfounded, never expecting that his first grandson would arrive like this.
Wang Cheng said, "Dad, go home and pack your things. I'll make you the head of security at Huihuang, and Fourth Sister is the manager at my place."
"Ah?" Wang Song thought of his eldest son Wang Peng and his youngest daughter Wang Zhen, and his nose tingled with tears.
The eldest son and youngest daughter haven't been home for four or five years.
Every year during the Mid-Autumn Festival and Spring Festival, while other families are reunited, Old Wang's family is never together.
Over the past five years, he has come to realize that it doesn't matter whether the children are rich or poor; what matters most is that they can reunite during holidays and festivals.
Li Guifen said with a smile, "Old man, Xiao Cheng has made something of himself, why are you still crying? You should be happy."
"I'm so glad you and your older brother are both so successful." Wang Song wiped away his tears. "Let's go home, pack our things, and go to the city with the second brother."
Wang Cheng said, "Father, the eldest brother is gone, so I will be the eldest brother from now on."
Li Guifen sneered, "Old man, today is a great day, don't mention that unfilial son."
"He lives such a good life, driving a car worth 200,000 yuan, buying houses and doing business. In all these years, has he ever given you even half a mooncake?"
"The second son is the most filial. He just got a foothold in the provincial capital and then took us to the city to enjoy a better life."
"Wang Peng is a heartless ingrate." Li Guifen became angrier as she spoke. "Old man, don't mention that heartless ingrate in front of me again."
Upon hearing this, the onlookers fell silent, none of them wanting to get involved in Old Wang's family affairs.
Wang Song waved his hand, refusing to sit in Wang Cheng's Honda Accord, and turned to go to his elder brother Wang Huai's house.
He didn't want his eight acres of peanut fields to go to waste.
Wang Huai's family.
Wang Song said with a smile, "The second brother is now the general manager of Huihuang Supermarket, and he drives a car to pick us up and take us to the provincial capital."
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