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Poplar Gully normally wasn't even able to see a single crappy piece of bread, but today, six or seven small sleeping cars that had never been seen before came in all of a sudden. Many villagers didn't even cook dinner and rushed over to Yang Fann's house to take a look.2

Several tens of villagers surrounded a few luxurious cars and were shocked, especially Soong Bowen's long Rolls-Royce. Although countryman had never seen the market before, it did not stop them from having a pair of eyes that was good at discovering beauty, and with a single glance, they could tell that amongst these luxurious cars, it was the most valuable.

The kids in the countryside didn't care whether the luxury cars were worth the money or not. They all wanted to climb onto the cars right away. One of them, a little kid named Mao Zedong, moved the quickest as he stepped on the bumper and jumped onto the hood.

Such a beautiful little sleeping car, if it was hit by its own child, it wouldn't even be able to afford to sell its entire family. At that time, it would take off its shoes and smoke violently towards the child, causing the child to scream out loud as he frantically jumped out of the car and ran off without a trace.

When the other children saw that the child's head had been hit, how would they dare climb onto the carriage? countryman did not beat the child up like a commoner, he only knew how to put on an act, he really knew how to hit the child. Many of the kids in the countryside were so tough that it didn't matter if they were hit lightly.

Yang Fann was not afraid of the children ruining the car, but was worried that the bodyguards of Soong Bowen and Wang Dafu would hurt the children, so he asked each of them to send a bodyguard to stand beside the car and watch it. These bodyguards were all tall and big, with a fierce look in their eyes, the muscles on their arms were terrifying, and when they stood next to the car, no matter how naughty they were, they would not dare to get too close.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you see this? This is Mr. Dafu'on Song from Southeast Asia, and he is also a famous philanthropist in the world, he came here to inspect our Poplar Gully. On the way there, he already told me that if we are satisfied with our Poplar Gully, he will invest in our Poplar Gully and travel there, and if necessary, we will fix the road to Qingshan Town. Everyone, welcome!"

When they heard that Dafu He of Southeast Asia had come to invest in tourism and had to fix the road, the villagers enthusiastically clapped their hands. This mountain road to Qingshan Town, was like a disaster for the people of Poplar Gully, because the good things in the mountain could not be transported out, and the goods outside the mountain could not be transported in. The Poplar Gully was very poor, and a large portion of the reason was because of this mountain road.

"Old Mr. Song, look at how enthusiastic the villagers are. Say a few words. As the saying goes, seed the good cause and bear the good fruit. Don't you people in Southeast Asia believe in these things? You must not go back on your word!" Wu encouraged Soong Bowen to express his opinion immediately. It didn't matter if he invested in tourism or not, he didn't want Soong Bowen to invest.

However, the matter of cultivation was very important. As long as the old fellow was excited and said that he was going to donate, he would not believe that he could go back on his word.

Soong Bowen didn't care about the money to build a mountain road. For him, not to mention building a ten mile mountain road, he would build a ten mile highway without even blinking.

But the money of the capitalists was not a windy one, and there was no good reason for them to pay for it, not a penny out of their pockets.

So Soong Bowen put on a good show for Yang Fann on the spot, making him fully realize the evil and shameless, but also shameless and grandiose, let you have a good impression of him, has not done anything practical.

"Fellow villagers, I, Soong Bowen, also went out from the mainland in my early years, and my family was very poor when I was young, so I knew how difficult life was for everyone, so I came here this time to test out the specific situation of our Poplar Gully. If there is a need, I will definitely get my charity to research it when I get back, and see if we can fix our Poplar Gully up."

Soong Bowen's words confused all of the family members. How could he get the charity foundation to study him? Weren't these things decided by just a pat on the head?

This Soong Bowen was really cunning. His Taiji Fist was really beautiful, he actually pushed the matter of road construction to the charity foundation. The charity foundation was usually run independently, and Soong Bowen who donated money to build it did not decide that with a word. For you, Soong Bowen, to build a mountain road worth one million and eight hundred thousand, why would you need a charity foundation?

As expected, Soong Bowen sent a secretary to explain the operation process of the charity foundation to everyone. Hearing this, the villagers were beaming with joy and praised the rules of Southeast Asia, saying that everything had to be done according to the rules and was not easy to be corrupted.

Yang Fann said to Soong Bowen in a low voice, "Old Mr. Song, take a look, you are such a simple and honest family member, how could you have the heart to deceive such an honest person? As a Southeast Asian, you're not afraid of future rewards... Cough cough, ah? "

Hehe, boy, don't play tricks on me. I have eaten more salt than you have, and I'm playing tricks on me. You're still too young, and you have a lot of things to learn in the future. Soong Bowen was not angry because Yang Fann had put him on the fire. The old man had good self-control, and Yang Fann was ashamed of this point.

"Boss Wang, what do you say, do you want to donate money to these poor and lovely villagers to do good deeds?" Yang Fann then shifted his attention to Wang Dafu, who was standing beside him, and wanted to hear what this guy had to say.

"Haha, it's just a donation to help with the cultivation of the mountain. No problem, leave it to me, Wang Dafu!" Wang Dafu thumped his chest and heroically agreed.

He just wanted to test this guy's character. He did not expect Wang Dafu to agree so readily, so he gave him a thumbs up: "Boss Wang is indeed a man, a good man, a real man!

With that, Yang Fann prepared to tell the good news to the villagers, making them all happy, but before he could say it out loud, he heard Wang Dafu say, "It's fine to build the road, but that depends on how I feel. If I'm in a good mood, don't talk about building the road, it's fine to build the bridge. "If I'm in a bad mood, then it's hard to say …"

Yang Fann wanted to slap this guy to death, what are you doing slapping that big of a chest for, all these shameless people are all good stuff, if he has the chance he must beat all of you up, to let you know that the countryman is not someone he can casually bully.

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