Mr. Wu walked into the house. After living here for so long, he felt reluctant to leave the simple house.

The old and shabby coarse porcelain bowl, the simple pot base, and the crowded small fire pit all made him nostalgic.

He knew very well that he would never come back after leaving here. Everything here was unbearable, but he would never forget it.

Mr. Liu followed in, pointed to a new set of cotton-padded clothes on the kang and said, "Old Wu, these are the jacket and thin cotton trousers that my sister made for you. Do you take them with you?"

Mr. Wu shook his head and said, "No need, and the quilts are no longer needed. Give them back to the girl."

Mr. Liu nodded and said, "Okay."

He murmured in his heart: Mr. Wu doesn’t have any good things when he goes back? Of course he won’t care about what the girl does.

Mr. Wu quickly finished looking at the small house.

Although his heart was churning, he remembered that his wife and car were still waiting outside, so he had to go.

Under the gaze of the three people, he turned around and walked out. Just as he was about to get in the car, he suddenly noticed that many villagers were around.

Normally, these villagers would stay away from each other and glance at them indifferently.

In the eyes of the villagers, these people are bad elements.

The superior leaders also said this. Of course, ordinary people do not dare to cause trouble, and they can hide as far away as possible.

At this moment, the villagers looked very friendly and enthusiastic.

"Old sir, are you okay? I just said you are a good person..."

"No, the old gentleman looks blessed at first glance. Although he has white hair, he is a capable cadre."

"When the old man goes out, he is like a dragon going out to sea. His future achievements are limitless."

This fellow is well-educated and speaks in a precise manner.

Mr. Wu felt quite comfortable listening and greeted everyone with a smile.

Wen Xinran, who was waiting in the car, came out and said a few words to everyone.

The captain squeezed in from behind the crowd and said with a smile: "Mr. Wu, congratulations! Don't forget us ordinary people who are digging in the soil."

Mr. Wu held the captain's rough big hand and said gratefully: "Captain, I will never forget you. Thank you for bringing people to help clean up the house, otherwise our lives will be at stake this winter."

At this moment, the captain was ashamed. Thanks to some news, he lent them some food and helped clean up the house. If a few people died, how would they explain it now? He secretly thought that he was lucky.

The villagers nearby became more and more enthusiastic, as if the people in the house were relatives they had not seen for many years.

Some people brought some boiled eggs, and others brought some melon seeds and peanuts that they were reluctant to eat during the New Year, and kept stuffing them into Wen Xinran's pocket.

A few people went home and took out the steamed buns and cornmeal pancakes that they thought were the most delicious and handed them over.

Wen Xinran's delicate face almost cracked. Why are the dirty and black paws of the old villagers so careless?

She backed away repeatedly and wanted to get back into the car, but the villagers stopped her with smiling faces.

She could only ask for help from her husband and said urgently: "Old Wu, it's time for us to leave..."

Mr. Wu enjoyed this atmosphere very much.

For several years, he has been pushed down from his high position and stepped on by everyone.

Now when I see the eager faces again, it feels like I have gone back to a few years ago.

The feeling of being admired by everyone made him drunk, and he really wanted to enjoy this scene more.

His wife's words hit him hard on the head, causing him to calm down instantly from his obsession. What happened to him?

What do these villagers know? What relationship do they have with me?

In other words, the captain did help them with something.

As the saying goes, if you respect the good ones, the dogs will bite the ugly ones. Everyone came to get close to him because they thought he was about to fly away. Why did they leave earlier?

After calming down, he stopped talking and said politely to everyone: "Sorry, we have to be on our way."

Then, he left quickly after getting in the car.

When everyone saw the jeep leaving like this, they started talking.

"We have different visions. It is better to say that the Lu family has the right vision. After all, the eldest son of the Lu family has been a soldier and the director of a police station, so people know that these people in the house are not simple."

Someone said sarcastically: "There are three people left in the room, you can try to please them."

Someone else said: "How about making good friends? The white-haired old man didn't even go to the Lu family to express his gratitude before leaving."

The few people who were about to please suddenly stopped in their tracks.

But no, they are just idiots, so what's the use of trying to please others? If you just get to know big people and build relationships with them, they can help you farm the land and give you more food.

Several fellow villagers who took out eggs, melon seeds, peanuts and dry food immediately regretted it.

What everyone said makes sense, but what's the use of trying to please a few big shots?

The villagers who had gathered near the house dispersed, and only the captain walked firmly into the house.

He has to show his kindness to the remaining few people. This is his opportunity, and it is also an opportunity for everyone in the team.

Many years later, the captain looked back and realized that he had made the right move.
Chapter completed!