Seeing Lu Sen and his group laughing so happily, An Wan was also happy.
Even if this happiness costs 80,000, it's worth it.
A few days ago, before Lu Sen went on a trip out of the province, he had told his family about donating money to build an ancestral hall and repair roads. After a night of discussion, the whole family supported his decision.
She used chopsticks to serve food to Lu Chun and his brothers, and then to Yun Ping and Lu Sen.
She will treat those who are good to her even better.
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The day after Lu Sen returned to the village.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Lu Guochang used a loudspeaker to call all the villagers to the open space in front of the ancestral hall.
When everyone was told that Lu Sen had donated 30,000 yuan to build a new ancestral hall, the scene immediately erupted in excitement.
Thirty thousand?
What does this mean?
They only earn two or three hundred a month working outside, so to earn 30,000 they would have to work for a hundred months.
That is, more than eight years.
"Lu Sen is so generous! Thirty thousand! Not three hundred yuan."
"He must be rich! He's always been very generous. I never imagined his pastry shop would be so profitable."
"That's right, 30,000! Even if I could earn a lot of money, I wouldn't be willing to donate 30,000, at most 300."
The men were jealous of Lu Sen; they never expected that someone in a wheelchair could earn so much money so quickly.
My wife and children are all so amazing and outstanding.
Seeing Yunping dressed in a fashionable and elegant manner, Liu Hongmei in the crowd was so jealous that her eyes turned bloodshot.
He donated 30,000 yuan without hesitation, but didn't give 10,000 yuan to his own family to improve their lives. Didn't he see that his nieces were starving and thin?
They're so good to others, but so bad to their own family. They're heartless.
"Lu Miao, look how rich your second brother is. He gives you over 30,000 yuan without hesitation, but he won't give you 10,000 yuan to buy a car. Are you even his real brother? I think you were adopted."
She thought back to the last time she asked Lu Sen for money to buy a car, and he refused.
Liu Hongmei grew angrier and angrier, so she took it out on Lu Miao, slapping him hard on the back.
"Why did you hit me? You crazy woman, don't make me hit you in public." Suddenly hit and scolded, Lu Miao was furious, his eyes blazing with anger, and he turned around and roared at her.
His hands were clenched into fists, and veins bulged on his forehead.
She slapped me on the back, and I almost died from the pain.
Is the back a place that can be hit easily?
Seeing Lu Miao's angry expression, Liu Hongmei was frightened, regretting that she hadn't hit him.
"I...I didn't mean to, I'm sorry, honey, please forgive me." She shrank back, took two steps back, and pushed the children forward.
He was afraid that Lu Miao would hit him.
"If you keep doing this, I'll divorce you, hmph!" Lu Miao glared at her fiercely, turned around and walked away, reaching the front of the crowd.
His cold and vicious gaze sent chills down Liu Hongmei's spine.
He actually wants a divorce?
This heartless man—she bore him eight children, and in the end, all she got in return was a threat of divorce from him for hitting him once.
Liu Hongmei leaned weakly against her second daughter, Lu Xiaoyue, her eyes lifeless, like a dead person.
Lu Guochang continued to announce the second piece of good news through the loudspeaker: "Lu Sen came back to the village this time for another reason, which is that the roads in our village are always full of potholes and very difficult to travel. He is willing to donate 50,000 yuan to repair the cement roads. Let's give him a round of applause."
fifty thousand?
Just to build a cement road?
This time, the villagers were even more frightened.
Just now Lu Guochang said that Lu Sen donated 30,000 yuan to repair the ancestral hall, and now he says he donated 50,000 yuan to repair the cement road.
These cement roads aren't cheap; it costs one or two thousand yuan to build a 100-meter-long and six-meter-wide road, let alone dozens of roads in the village.
Not to mention that village roads can't afford cement roads, even many places in the county town are still dirt roads.
Shuanglong County is an impoverished county and simply doesn't have the extra money to repair roads.
As the saying goes, "To get rich, build roads first."
That makes sense.
The neighboring village is developing better than Lujia Village, simply because several cement roads have been built, making it easier for cars to enter and exit.
This makes it easier for money to come in and out.
The audience erupted in enthusiastic applause.
Lu Sen sat next to Lu Guochang and said a few words through a megaphone: "Thank you all for your help over the years. I am very grateful. My family has saved some money and hopes to repay the village."
"The construction of the ancestral hall and the road repair will trouble everyone during this period. I hope you can understand and help us so that the ancestral hall can be built as soon as possible and the cement road can be repaired as soon as possible to facilitate everyone's travel."
"I am a member of the village and have a responsibility to contribute my strength. So do all of you here. Let's work together to build a better village and make it more beautiful and happier."
After he finished speaking, there was complete silence.
An Wan was the first to clap; she thought Lu Sen was right.
Whether it's a family, a village, or a country, it cannot be built by one person alone. Only when countless people unite and help each other can we live a good life.
Lu Jingxing and his brothers then joined in the applause.
The scene was then filled with tremendous applause.
Seeing the Lu Sen family on stage, looking glamorous and admired by everyone, Yu Dawei's mother, hiding in the crowd, had a strange glint in her eyes and gritted her teeth in hatred.
It's like eating bones.
"Lu Sen, you are all bad people who harmed my son. I will not let you get away with this! Just you wait, I will haunt you even as a ghost."
The husband went to prison and won't be out for five years.
Before her husband was released, her son went to prison, this time for decades, effectively ending the Yu family line.
Can you make her stop hating Lu Sen?
No! Impossible.
They all ended up like this because of him.
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