When I returned to the village during the Dragon Boat Festival, my mother gave me three thousand yuan: "Rent a better car, don't let your relatives look down on you."
I turned around and rented a shared bicycle to ride back.
Seven aunts and eight aunts gathered around my bicycle and sighed: "This kid is really miserable out there."
The uncle showed off the Wuliangye gift from his son, and the second aunt showed off the gold bracelet bought by her daughter.
When it was my turn, I silently took out my mobile phone: "Oh, I just bought the rice dumpling factory at the entrance of the village that was on the verge of bankruptcy."
The whole place was quiet.
The next day, relatives from all over the village blocked my door: "Daughter, do you think my child can go to work in your factory?"
