Rent a Migrant Worker to Go Home for the New Year and Make the Whole Village Mad

On New Year's Eve, I rented a boyfriend back to the village for 3,000 yuan - an old jacket, a country accent, and he looked honest. I bumped into my second aunt at the entrance of the village. She was sitting in a BMW and bent over with a smile: "Yueyue, you are so poor, don't be deceived!" The next day, dozens of Rolls-Royces drove into the village, and the first one parked in front of my second aunt's house. The whole village was dumbfounded. Three months later, while working overtime at the new company late into the night, the door was pushed open—it was him. He leaned towards my table and smiled: "Why, you rented it for 3,000 yuan and you don't accept it?"