Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, there was still no shadow of Zhang Laoer, and Li was angry enough, but fortunately, Pei Xueke called and said that Yu Sibao had taken the villagers from Xiaobakou Village to Haitian Mansion first, and now they were on their way to the hotel.

Li Bad immediately called Yu Sibao and scolded Yu Sibao, Yu Sibao's explanation was that he accidentally pressed the shutdown button, the mobile phone was turned off, and he didn't find out until he arrived in Jianghai.

The reason why he came so late was because Zhang Lao Er went to the temple to ask for an object for Li Fan.

"Little Baozi, I don't know how many dignitaries and nobles there are in front of Xiao Bad at this time, I always feel that it is not appropriate for us old farmers to go, what do you think?" Zhang Lao Er sat in the car, his nervous palms were full of sweat.

Kohoko......

When Zhang Lao Er called Yu Sibao like this for the first time, Yu Sibao felt like he had become a eunuch, but he slowly got used to it.

"Uncle Zhang, what are you talking about, not only you, but all the villagers in our Xiaobakou Village are all relatives of the bad master, if someone looks down on you, isn't that equivalent to looking down on the bad master? Besides, those who come must be friends of the bad master, since they are friends of the bad master, it is impossible to have the kind of person who looks down on people with dog eyes, otherwise the bad master will not make friends with him. Yu Sibao seemed to understand a little, why early in the morning, he felt that Zhang Lao Er was procrastinating, not active at all, and he dared to worry about these.

"Hehe! I'm not worried that someone will look down on us, but I think it's a little inappropriate, people are either big officials or company CEOs, and most of us farmers seem out of place. Zhang Lao Er said.

"Counting up the three generations, who is not a peasant? Without a peasant, whether it is a big official or a boss, what do you eat and drink?"

"Reason is such a reason, it is ......"

"What's it, why don't we go?" Yu Sibao laughed evilly, "Uncle Zhang, believe it or not, if we go back now, the bad master will definitely chase us to Xiaobakou Village." ”

"That's not it, it's because I know that this little turtle grandson can do anything, so I brought the villagers here. Zhang Lao Er looked helpless.

"Then you don't say anything, you should eat and drink when you get there, anyway, you will eat. Don't say it's you, I can't talk to those so-called dignitaries!" Yu Sibao looked at his watch, it was already past twelve o'clock, and he hurriedly urged the driver a few more words.

This time, more than 30 villagers came to Xiaobakou Village, and Zhang Lao Er didn't dare to take a plane, so Yu Sibao got a luxury bus, which happened to be fully loaded.

After a while, the bus drove to the door of the hotel, the parking lot on the ground was full at a glance, and there was no parking space.

"Uncle Zhang, let's get out of the car and let the driver drive the bus to the underground parking lot!" Yu Sibao said.

As soon as the bus drove into the underground parking lot, Yu Sibao patted his head, "Oh! I gave the bad master, no, the gift I prepared for the bad master's son fell on the car, Uncle Zhang, you and the villagers are waiting here now, I'll come when I go!"

When Yu Sibao left, Zhang Lao Er habitually wanted to take a cigarette pouch and smoke, but his waist was empty, so he thought that when he came, the mother-in-law of the family said that he went to the city, and smoking a cigarette pouch made people laugh, so he bought him a pack of China.

That's right, it's China, a pack of sixty or seventy yuan, this loser. The point is that he doesn't smoke at all, far worse than his cigarette pouch.

Zhang Lao Er took out the Chinese and scattered a few sticks for the smokers, lit and smoked a few puffs, and suddenly a child's cry sounded not far away.

Zhang Lao Er followed the crying and saw that it was not Xiao Shi, the son of Widow Yang, who was crying?

Widow Yang was also standing there, and there was a young man with oily hair and flour on the opposite side, as if he had eaten gunpowder, yelling at the orphans and widows.

Yu Sibao hadn't come back yet, so Zhang Lao Er hurried over and asked, "Widow Yang, what's wrong?"

"Didn't Yu Sibao buy a piece of ice cream for this kid just now, this kid skin, it's not good to stand there and eat, so he has to run around, when he went around to this car, this gentleman happened to get out of the car, he didn't see it, so he rubbed the cream all over the people. Widow Yang cried.

Zhang Lao Er looked at it, isn't it, the other party's suit is stained with a piece of cream, no wonder people are so atmospheric.

"Sir, you are discouraged. After laughing, Zhang Lao Er smiled and beckoned to Xiao Shi, who was crying, "Xiao Shi, you come over to me!"

When Xiaoshi walked over, Zhang Lao Er first slapped Xiaoshi's buttocks a few times, and said, "Are you a kid whose eyes are dead to gasp? Hurry up and apologize to others!"

"Right...... I'm sorry, uncle. Little Stone's timid head didn't dare to lift it.

"Don't call me uncle, I'm not your uncle!" Xin Le was angry, his clothes were dirty, how could he participate in Li Bad's son's confinement wine? The key is that he has a habit of cleanliness, not to mention such a big piece of cream, even if a little spit is stained on his clothes, he will feel that his diaphragm should be panicked, "I'm sorry and it's over?" My clothes are 30,000 yuan, are you scared, don't worry, I won't let you pay, I don't miss that little money, I also know that you can't afford to lose at all!" You country mud legs don't farm, what are you doing here, is this the place you should come to?!

Xin Le's mouthful of country mud legs made many villagers feel emotional, but Zhang Lao Er stopped him. Anyway, it was the small stone that soiled people's clothes, and people should be angry, and besides, people didn't let them pay for it, just listen to a few words of scolding, anyway, it won't be a few taels of meat.

"Xin Shao?"

At this time, Yu Sibao came back, he didn't know the situation, but he recognized Xin Le at a glance.

Recently, Yu Sibao talked about a girlfriend, a courtesan in the provincial capital, and by chance, Yu Sibao met Xin Le, and since then they have known each other.

Xin Le naturally remembered Yu Sibao, but not because Yu Sibao had a big face, but because he had been thinking about Yu Sibao's girlfriend.

"Yu Sibao, why are you here too?" Xin Le saw that Zhang Lao Er and the others were all looking at Yu Sibao, and immediately looked impatient, "Yu Sibao, you don't recognize this group of country mud legs, right?"

Originally, Yu Sibao was still smiling, after all, Xin Le's father was the former SJ of Dongshan Province, but as soon as he heard Xin Le's country mud legs, his smiling face disappeared immediately.

"Yes, we're in this together. ”

"Together?" Xin Le couldn't help but chuckle, "Yu Sibao, you are with this group of country mud legs, is your brain in water?"

"Xin Shao, you seem to be very unhappy?"

"That little bunny got my clothes dirty just now, do you think I can be happy?"

"Little rabbit cub?!" Yu Sibao clenched his fists, and two cold rays shot out of his eyes, "Xin Le, did you eat poop in the morning?"