Therefore, Sun Rifeng is not good at taking the initiative anymore, so he can only follow the man's dog.
Anyway, this kind of low-pitched days will not last long. Sun Rifeng vowed that as long as he found Ershu Chen to exchange the money tomorrow morning, according to Yuan Yi, Ershu Chen would help Sun Rifeng arrange everything.
By then, Sun Rifeng, who sits back and relaxes, still needs to look at the faces of the two men and women, of course he is gone.
The big deal, just pay back the 100,000 RMB with interest.
With such a plan, Sun Rifeng's depressed mood was much better. Sometimes, even if you are deceiving yourself, it is always good to have a glimmer of hope.
"It's here."
The words of the woman awakened Sun Rifeng who was thinking about it. What did Sun Rifeng think about? As a result, she looked up and found that the woman was saying that the hotel had arrived.
"Wow!"
Sun Rifeng opened his eyes wide and was surprised, or he was amazed.
At first, Sun Rifeng thought the hostels in the village must be rotten and smelly, because it was unexpected that there were hostels in the village.
Unexpectedly, Shiren Village not only really has a hostel, but seeing the brightly lit lobby, Sun Rifeng concluded that this is a hotel, it is a five-star luxury hotel at all!
The Shiren Village is really not easy. It is unexpected everywhere. Five-star hotels are built in the village. Is this for people or ghosts to live in
Seeing Sun Rifeng's expression of incomprehension, the woman jeered.
In a short while, many people came one after another outside the hotel.
The woman secretly elbow Sun Rifeng:
"Frozen, were you just wondering in secret how to get rid of us?"
The answer is-yes, of course Sun Rifeng would not admit:
"Sister Luo, you think too much. I am unfamiliar with the place where I live, and I haven't even found a place to stay. How can I think about that."
The woman sneered:
"Hmph, it's useless to think about it. Sister dare to spend 100,000 yuan, so naturally you can't run away."
"Hehe Luo sister, I really don't have that idea, I will honestly repay the favor, so don't worry."
After sloppy hitting, regardless of whether the woman believes it or not, Sun Rifeng believes that the "below" must not be simple, it seems that it is still bearable.
The woman elbows Sun Rifeng inexplicably:
"Hey, the broadcast stopped, indicating that the time is up. You will have to go in one by one later, and no one can cover anyone, so you can be smart and adapt to the situation."
"Oh."
Need to adapt to a meeting? Sun Rifeng sighed for a while, and his heart began to lose ground again.
At this time, there was finally a person in the glorious but unmanned hotel lobby, to be precise, a middle-aged woman who was blessed.
The woman's dress is very tacky, with a pair of big red tights under the ordinary dress, and two snow-white cotton socks stuffed in the thick black high heels.
With the gradual downward spiral of the ladder, every time a woman goes down a step, the two-layer swimming ring on her belly will tremble a few times, and by the way, a very thick pearl necklace on her neck is also swaying from side to side.
Sun Rifeng understood that this fat middle-aged woman should be a local tyrant in the village. The exaggerated makeup of the tiger is not an anti-dog, which deeply shows that she is not bad in money, but bad in taste.
Under the "eyes of the public", the middle-aged Fufu woman got into the counter at the front desk in the lobby, and Sun Rifeng also heard the voice of everyone laughing at the woman secretly.
"Ahhh."
The woman cleared her throat, her voice sounded quite thick, and she knew that she didn't eat less.
"It's quiet, it's time to roll the call now."
The vigorous voice fell, and Sun Rifeng was silent for a moment.
Sun Rifeng looked left and right, although he could not recognize the black heads around him, except for the two men and women. But he could see that everyone listened to the middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman continued to speak:
"I've started to roll the names, please bring the certificates with those who get them. Otherwise, those who are absent and who don't have the certificates will be expelled from the village immediately."
Here again, Sun Rifeng thought to himself what kind of proof is this "proof" that has appeared twice? Is it the seal of the village committee
No matter what the proof, Sun Rifeng didn't have it. He looked at the woman and wanted to ask for some information or guidance from the woman, but the woman turned her head away, apparently not wanting to explain.
Sun Rifeng immediately understood that this may prove to be the first hurdle for a woman to ask herself to adapt to changes.
The blessed middle-aged woman began to call her name:
"Xie Xun.
Xie Xun...
Golden Retriever King Xie Xun! "
After shouting three times, no one in the crowd responded to the shout of the middle-aged woman.
Is it true that someone is absent? How good this is, you will be evicted from the village gate. But while Sun Rifeng was worried for others, he couldn't help laughing at the absent Golden Retriever King Xie Xun.
"Xie Xun!!!"
The middle-aged woman began to roar impatiently. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest computer terminal: https://
At this time, a whispered word drifted past Sun Rifeng’s ear roots, and reached behind Sun Rifeng:
"Hey, she seems to be calling you, you must agree to her, it's terrible."
Sun Rifeng turned his head and found a man standing behind him who was almost as tall as himself, with glasses on, looking weak and unreliable.
The man was holding a notebook gently, and after hearing the whisper, he reluctantly stepped forward.
After walking out of the crowd, the man lowered his head and pushed his glasses, and shouted into the lobby in a very weak voice:
"I, I'm not Xie Xun, I'm Xie Kezhi."
The fat woman glanced down at the list:
"But it says Xie Xun."
The man is embarrassed, but he replied with a hint of pride in his weak tone:
"That was swift Xun, Xie Xun, my pen name is just like Lu Xun."
The woman made a very disgusting expression:
"Isn't that Xie Xun, Golden Retriever Lion King, and Xie Xun, who do you want to mock Zhou Xun?"
As soon as the words came out, the crowd burst into laughter, and then no one knew who shouted loudly:
"Zhou Xun is the one who acts, and it is Lu Xun who satirizes the society."
When these words came out again, the whole audience laughed even harder.
Xie Kezhi also smiled, but his smile was dry and he lowered his head in embarrassment.
The blessed woman disagreed, and continued to ask roughly:
"Why are you okay with a pen name?"
Xie Kezhi is still weak in writing and replied:
"I, I write novels."
By the way, he turned his head and said to the crowd:
"It's almost finished, do you want to read it? There is no charge before publication. If you want to read it, just ask me for the manuscript and give me your comments by the way."
As a result, the crowd shook their heads and refused, as if they had said it in advance.
Sun Rifeng was a little interested, but he was not interested in the content of the novel, but felt that this scholar did not bury his head at home writing novels, but went all the way to the village to do something.
The blessed woman laughed mockingly:
"What's this era? Even my mountain village aunt knows how to use a mobile phone for codewords. No one has worked hard to write manuscripts." (End of this chapter)