I couldn't take it anymore; when I went home for Chinese New Year, the family genealogy book ha

"Doggy, move that sign a little to the left, yes, right there, straight!"

"Make it higher, so that people can see it from the village entrance at a glance!"

Jiang Chen pointed to the four gilded characters "Jiang Chen Logistics" hanging high above the entrance of the old granary and shouted to Wang Dagou below.

Today is the seventh day of the first lunar month.

Most of the able-bodied men in the village packed their bags and embarked on their journeys to work in the south and north.

But at the entrance of Jiangjia Village, a bustling scene unfolded.

Excavators roared as they cleared the roadbed.

Several workers were climbing up and down, busy at the entrance of the logistics station.

After deciding to stay in the village, Jiang Chen didn't have a moment to rest.

He first contacted the county's construction team, urging them to speed up the road construction.

Then he, Wang Dagou, and Li Qiang plunged into the renovation project of the logistics station.

"Brother Chen, how about this? Is it impressive enough?"

Wang Dagou wiped the sweat from his forehead, stood below, and craned his neck to ask.

Jiang Chen nodded in satisfaction.

This logistics station is the cornerstone of Jiangjia Village's future industries.

It has to be made beautiful and impressive.

Just as he was about to say a few more words, his phone suddenly vibrated in his pocket.

He took it out and saw it was a WeChat message.

A long-forgotten name, accompanied by a somewhat blurry portrait, suddenly popped up.

"Chen, it's me, Weiwei."

"I heard you're in your hometown. I happen to be passing through. Can we meet?"

Jiang Chen stared at the text on the screen, his eyebrows twitching almost imperceptibly.

The scene from two years ago flashed through his mind instantly.

At that time, he had just graduated from university, full of ambition, but also short of money.

He dated Su Weiwei for two years and spent all his money on her.

He even scrimped and saved to buy her a trendy designer bag at the time, not even daring to eat instant noodles.

The results of it?

That day, at the school gate, right in front of him, she got into a BMW 3 Series without hesitation.

The car window rolled down, and a plain-looking man with greasy hair gave him a smug smile.

With red eyes, Su Weiwei leaned out of the car window.

"Jiang Chen, you are a good person."

"But...but I don't want to laugh while riding an electric scooter."

At that moment, his heart felt as if it had been torn apart.

The pain was so intense that he could hardly breathe.

It took him a whole year to get over that relationship.

Now, as he looks at this news, his heart remains as still as a deep well.

Holy crap!

"How did this woman reappear?!"

Jiang Chen was distracted for a moment, and his phone was snatched away by Wang Dagou, who was standing next to him.

Wang Dagou stared at the information on the screen, his eyes practically popping out of their sockets.

He was also one of the witnesses to Jiang Chen's heartbreak back then.

I know that Jiang Chen almost tortured himself to death because of this woman.

"Dog, keep your voice down."

Jiang Chen reached out to take his phone back.

Wang Dagou, however, guarded his phone like a stray dog ​​protecting its food, clutching it to his chest.

He stared at the message with a look of indignation.

"Jiang Chen, do you still want to see her?"

"Have you forgotten how she dumped you back then?"

"She said you were a good person, but then she turned around and got into someone else's BMW!"

"This woman only came because she sees you have money now; she was drawn to you by your scent!"

Wang Dagou became increasingly angry as he spoke, wishing he could reach the woman through the internet and give her a thorough dressing-down.

Jiang Chen took the phone; the WeChat profile picture on the screen was flashing a red dot indicating that the request had not been approved.

He neither passed nor rejected the application.

With just a light swipe of my fingertip, I locked the phone screen.

"not see."

Jiang Chen's voice was very calm, so calm that no emotion could be detected.

"This kind of person isn't worth my time."

He already knew exactly what was going on.

This woman suddenly appeared at this moment.

Besides seeing news online about him repairing roads and starting a company.

What else could it be besides hearing that he made a fortune and wanting to get a share of it?

Let alone his current wealth of tens of millions, even if he were just an ordinary salaried worker.

He would never look at a woman like that again.

"Brother Chen is still the most domineering!"

Wang Dagou gave Jiang Chen a thumbs up when he saw Jiang Chen's indifferent expression.

"You should have kicked her out back then! You wasted so many tears and money on drinks!"

Li Qiang also walked over from the side.

Although he didn't say anything, his equally disdainful expression said it all.

"Alright, let's get back to work."

Jiang Chen patted Wang Dagou on the shoulder.

"We must get this sign up today; our logistics company will officially open tomorrow!"

After half an hour.

A red Mazda sedan slowly drove into the entrance of Jiangjia Village.

This car, a common sight in the city, looked particularly out of place on the narrow, muddy dirt road in the village.

The car stopped and the door opened.

A slender leg clad in "bare leg" tights and wearing a pair of high heels costing several thousand yuan emerged from the car.

A woman with exquisite makeup and wavy hair stepped out of the car.

It was Su Weiwei.

She looked at the muddy dirt road in front of her that was not yet fully repaired.

Looking at the mud and pebbles piled up by the roadside.

Looking at the mud beneath my feet, some feet deep and some shallow.

Her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly.

I could also smell a faint odor of feces in my nose.

She carefully tiptoed, trying to find a clean place to step.

But all around was mud and dirt.

Her glamorous attire stood out starkly against the rural landscape.

Instantly, it attracted the attention of the village's intelligence center—the group of gossipy aunties who were chatting and eating sunflower seeds.

"Wow, this little girl is really pretty!"

"You're dressed very stylishly, are you from the city?"

Several middle-aged women whispered among themselves, their eyes darting back and forth over her.

Su Weiwei ignored the scrutinizing gazes.

She took out her phone and dialed Jiang Chen's number again.

The same cold, inaudible tone came from the other end of the phone.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."

A sense of unease welled up inside her.

What does Jiang Chen mean by this?

On purpose?

She gritted her teeth, put away her phone, and steeled herself as she walked towards the group of middle-aged women.

"Hello, aunties."

Su Weiwei forced a sweet smile, her voice sweet and delicate.

"Excuse me...excuse me, how do I get to Jiang Chen's house?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the eyes of the group of middle-aged women lit up in unison.

The spirit of gossip ignited instantly.

"Oh, looking for Chen kid?"

"Who are you to him?"

An elderly woman named Wang, with a ponytail and a face full of wrinkles, was the first to speak.

Su Weiwei tossed her hair, her posture shy and coy, feigning modesty.

"I...I was his friend before."

"friend?"

The women exchanged glances, their eyes gleaming with a knowing look.

They enthusiastically gave her directions, all the while broadcasting their opinions over the loudspeaker throughout the village.

"A female classmate came to see Chen!"

"She's so pretty!"

"Wow, young man, you've really made something of yourself! All the city girls are coming to your door!"

Su Weiwei felt a surge of smugness as she listened to the chatter of the group of middle-aged women behind her.

Hmph, Jiang Chen.

Did you think I was helpless just because you dumped me back then?

Now, haven't I come knocking on your door because I smelled it?

She took a deep breath, stepping on her high heels like a proud peacock.

She raised her head proudly and walked with swaying steps toward Jiang Chen's family compound.

She had even begun to imagine in her mind what kind of surprised, yet somewhat nostalgic, expression Jiang Chen would have when he saw her.

She imagined how she should use the most aggrieved and touching tone to express the "bitterness" of the past two years.

result.

"Woof! Woof woof!"

A fierce bark suddenly came from behind the woodpile by the roadside.

Immediately afterwards, a dark shadow darted out from behind the woodpile.

It was a glossy-coated, agile Chinese rural dog.

It's the big black dog that guards the logistics station at Uncle Shunzi's house!

It bared its teeth and barked incessantly at Su Weiwei.

"what!"

Su Weiwei was so frightened that her face turned pale and she screamed.

Her high heels were completely unsuitable for walking on muddy country roads.

My foot suddenly twisted.

"Thump!"

He lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Her high heels, those expensive, shiny stilettos.

With a "pfft".

It plunged straight and deep into a huge pile of fresh, still steaming cow dung by the roadside!

That warm, sticky sensation instantly traveled from the sole of the shoe straight to the soles of her feet!

The nauseating smell instantly filled her nostrils!

"vomit……"

Su Weiwei felt a wave of nausea and vomiting, and she struggled to pull out her shoes.

But the heel seemed to be firmly attached to the shoe.

No matter how hard I try, I can't pull it out!

She looked at the high heel stained with "gold" and smelled the nauseating odor.

Tears welled up in my eyes instantly.

But those tears contained more than just grievance and disgust.

There was also a trace of regret that was hard to conceal.

She slumped to the ground, one foot bare, the other still wearing a muddy shoe.

She was holding onto that "feces-stained" high heel tightly in her hand.

The village women around them were already laughing heartily.

Looking at her now, where is there any trace of the glamorousness of a city dweller?

He looked utterly disheveled, like a refugee fleeing famine!