Chapter 31

After Yang Xingchen got familiar with all kinds of contact information, Xi Jie happily put forward a bag from his car, opened the bag, and took out a pistol and four boxes of bullets from it. Of course, he also had a gun license.

"Here, this is what I promised you last time. I'll teach you how to use it easily."

In fact, the principle of pistol is very simple, but if you want to shoot accurately, it depends on the usual training. Fortunately, Xi Jie brought 200 bullets to Yang Xingchen, which is enough for him to play.

After Xi Jie left, Yang Xingchen put the pistol and bullet into the space. In order to go back home to do things conveniently, he turned Wang Hong's remaining 70 million into several cards. Not only that, but also put a lot of cash in the ring space.

The vegetable seeds soaked with water grow quickly and grow up in a few days. Yang Xingchen tasted it, and the taste was still very good. Now he was completely relieved.

After everything was ready, Yang Xingchen said goodbye to all the beauties. He drove his six sixes, the country's first new range rover, to his hometown.

The rate of turning back all the way never stopped, which made Yang feel embarrassed. It's the black charcoal that has grown into a big dog, with a calm face.

Seeing the envious eyes of the pedestrians on the road, Yang Xingchen suddenly moved in his heart. I haven't been back to my hometown for several years. If I suddenly drive back such a stuffy car. On the one hand, they must have distanced themselves from the villagers; on the other hand, some people will say that they are pretending to be forced.

Come on, when you get off the highway, just put the car in the ring space. When the villagers in their hometown get used to themselves, it's not too late to transfer out the car.

After I got off the highway, I drove the car to a small road. Seeing no one around, I took the car into the space and walked forward on foot with big black charcoal.

Half an hour later, one person and one dog walked to the county seat, walking on the roadside of the street, looking at the high-rise buildings, Land Rover and BMW whistling by from time to time. Yang Xingchen found that the development of his hometown in recent years is really good.

But he also knows that this is just the development of the county. In their remote mountain village, let alone BMW, it's very good to have a tractor at home.

At this time, ziye called and asked him where he was. While Yang Xingchen was chatting with ziye, he suddenly saw an old man not far away who was walking well and fell down on the side of the road. However, he only took a look at the line on the road, and no one dared to help him.

Yang Xingchen sighed a long time in his heart. When he was young, people were still very simple and kind. Like now, everyone is forced to hide the kindness in the bottom of his heart.

Do you want to help yourself or not? Help it. If it's a porcelain, it's disgusting. You know, every old man who falls down may have a porcelain heart!

If you don't help yourself, you can't live with your conscience. After all, everyone is old and needs help.

Emma, do you want to help or not? When Yang Xingchen tangled, black carbon told him with practical action.

Only a few steps on the black charcoal ran past, lowered his head, silent from behind the old man, hard slowly to the top of the old man to sit up.