The Richest Man Yang Fei

　　 Yang Fei twisted the opponent's right hand and squeezed it over, and at the same time stepped on his neck, making him unable to move.

　　 The thief took a mouthful of mud, he didn't know what he was talking about.

　　 "Catch it!" Su Tong smiled happily, turned around, picked up the flashlight at home, and ran over.

　　 The villagers heard that Daxia Yang had caught the thief, and they all ran to the ridge to look.

　　 Su Tong shook his flashlight and shone it on the culprit on the ground.

　　 Yang Fei saw a lot of villagers coming, expecting this guy could not escape, so he let go.

　　 "Yes, I! Don't fight!" The culprit finally relieved his breath, spit out two mouthfuls of dirt, and began to speak.

　　 "Iron Bull?" Su Tong moved the flashlight to his face and saw clearly that it was really Iron Bull, "What are you doing?"

　　 Yang Fei gave a cold snort and kicked Tie Niu: "Get up and talk!"

　　 Tie Niu got up in embarrassment, wiped the mud from his face, and couldn't see his expression clearly.

　　 "Tie Niu, are you taking a peek at me taking a bath?" Su Tong understood and glared at him with gritted teeth.

　　 "I, just passing by, really misunderstood." Tie Niu blushed, but it was not obvious.

　　 "Tie Zhishu, you have to give an explanation for this matter!" Su Tong said to Tie Lianping angrily with a trembling body and a cold face.

　　 Tie Lianping was embarrassed and embarrassed. He hated iron and kicked his son's feet, and then slapped him viciously twice: "Hurry and go back! Shameful guy!"

　　 Tie Niu is still stubborn: "I just passed by!"

　　 Su Tong grabbed a handful of mud and threw it on Iron Bull's face, cursing: "Damn!"

　　 Tie Lian calmly didn't hit one place, and looked around, there was nothing to take advantage of, he pulled out a bag of rice grains, and hit his son headlessly.

　　 Tie Niu was in pain, but didn't dare to fight back, jumped and slipped away.

　　 Tie Lianping smiled to Su Tongyi and said: "Sister Tong, you are wronged. I will beat him again!"

　　 He chased his son, roared and ran, and from time to time he grabbed stones on the ground and threw them over.

　　 "Huh!" Su Tong stomped his foot and went back to the house angrily.

　　If something like this happened, everyone would have watched it back to the excitement and gradually disappeared.

　　 Yang Fei came to the pond and squatted down to wash the mud on his hands and feet.

　　 Qingqing sister-in-law didn't know when she came to him, and she was shocked.

　　 "Daxia Yang, come to my room for a while?" Qingqing sister-in-law said with a smile.

　　 "What's the matter?" Yang Fei flicked the water and scrubbed the mud on his calf.

　　 "I'll wash it for you." Qingqing sister-in-law said diligently, lifting her skirt and squatting beside Yang Fei.

　　 In the dim sky, I saw a white flower on the inside of her thigh.

　　 Qingqing's sister-in-law didn't know how to avoid Yang Fei, her legs squatted very open, and he could clearly see the red inner part.

　　 Yang Fei looked away, got up and said, "Sister-in-law, if you are fine, I will go back."

　　 Sister-in-law Qingqing grabbed his hand: "Don't go, go to my room and sit for a while, I have something to tell you."

　　 Yang Fei tugged his hand. He didn't dare to use too much force and couldn't pull it out, so he had to say, "Sister-in-law, just say anything."

　　 "You promise my sister-in-law, I will let you go."

　　 "Okay, I'll go with you."

　　 When he came to Qingqing's sister-in-law's house, when Yang Fei walked in, he saw a shy young girl sitting inside.

　　 There was an outsider, Yang Fei was relieved and smiled generously at her.

　　 The girl was about seventeen or eight years old. She stood up awkwardly, bowed her head, and flicked the corners of her clothes with her hands helplessly.

　　 Qingqing sister-in-law asked Yang Fei to sit down and greeted the girl: "Xiang Qiao, this is Daxia Yang, you say hello."

　　 "Hello Daxia Yang!" Xiang Qiao whispered, turning around quickly, shaking his long braid, and after a while, he made a cup of hot tea and brought it out and handed it to Yang Fei respectfully.

　　 Yang Fei got up, took the tea cup with both hands, and inadvertently touched her jade-like fingers, feeling a little chill.

　　 He doesn't want to stay here for a long time, although he is not afraid of the shadow leaning, but the widow is right in front of the door.

　　 "Sister-in-law, if you have anything, just tell me." Yang Fei asked while blowing hot tea.

　　 "Daxia Yang, you are the most sympathetic. People in our village are grateful to you!" Qingqing sister-in-law smiled and said, "If it weren't for you, where would many people in the village go to make money?"

　　 Yang Fei waved his hand, and suddenly understood her request. He glanced at the girl and said, "Do you want me to recruit her too?"

"Oh, I'm still thinking about how to open this mouth to you! Daxia Yang, you are really our living **** of wealth! Xiang Qiao is my niece, my brother's daughter, who just graduated from high school this year and didn't pass the university entrance exam. My brother was reluctant to let her go to the south to work, so she helped with some farm work at home. She was literate, knew how to count, and spoke awkwardly in Putonghua, and she was more flexible than me!"

　　 Yang Fei gave a hum, then glanced at Xiang Qiao again.

　　 Xiang Qiao is shy, but he also knows that today is an interview. If he shrinks too much, he won’t be able to succeed, so he straightened his chest and showed an exquisite body curve.

Seeing that Yang Fei hadn’t expressed her opinion, Qingqing’s sister-in-law said with a bitter face, “I know that this recruitment is over, and that Xiang Qiao is not from the village. Letting her come will make you embarrassed. I really am. I have no choice but to trouble you. My brother and his family are all honest, and finally sent a scholar out~www.NovelMTL.com~ I can’t let her feed the pigs at home every day, right? Daxia Yang, you are also an intellectual. Just hire her!"

　　 She said while observing Yang Fei's expression.

　　 Yang Fei took two sips of tea and said, "Since my sister-in-law has spoken, let her come."

　　 Xiang Qiao’s pretty little face flushed and smiled happily.

　　 Yang Fei said again: "However, she can't be included in the sales team."

　　 Xiang Qiao's smile disappeared, and he looked at Qingqing's sister-in-law helplessly.

　　 Qingqing sister-in-law was about to speak, Yang Fei said: "Let her do things with Su Tong!"

　　 "Ah!" Qingqing sister-in-law thought, this is really a surprise!

　　 Although she doesn't know what role Su Tong is next to Yang Fei, she also knows that she is definitely a higher status than a salesperson.

　　 "Xiang Qiao, thank you Daxia Yang!"

　　 "Thank you, Daxia Yang!" Xiang Qiao bends over happily.

　　 "Don't do this. We will be colleagues in the future. You can call me Yang Fei." Yang Fei finished drinking the tea, put down the cup, got up and said goodbye, "That's it, I'm leaving."

　　 Sister-in-law Qingqing sent him to the door, and said in a spring breeze: "Tomorrow, Sister-in-law will thank you specially and ask you to eat chicken."

　　 Yang Fei smiled: "Don't be so polite."

　　 Sister-in-law Qingqing glanced right and left. Seeing that there were no outsiders, she leaned forward, pulled Yang Fei's hand, and said: "Sister-in-law has always wanted to thank you. I have nothing good, only..."

Yang Fei smelled the scent of shampoo on her head, thinking that she was really well-seasoned, her whole body exuding femininity, thinking of the metaphor of Tyrannosaurus rex, quickly twitched her hand and quickened her pace: "Sister-in-law, you will be called Xiang Qiao tomorrow. Just ask Su Tong to report."

　　 Qingqing sister-in-law held the two hundred dollars that could not be given out, gave a wry smile, and sighed deeply.