Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list novel Chapter 879

This car is the top model.

It's a five-seater.

The rear space is quite spacious.

Even in inconvenient situations, sponsors can come to the back seat and target the yoga pants ladies...

Target?

Hahaha.

Are sponsors that weak?

Target?

But some sponsors are still quite incredible, right?

You can't generalize.

But actually, compared to the needs of the thirty-four-year-old yoga pants ladies.

Calling sponsors targeting is not an exaggeration.

After all, thirty-four-year-old women and thirty-four-year-old men are at different stages—one at their peak, the other on a decline.

Who's strong and who's weak is quite obvious.

But the thirty-four-year-old yoga pants ladies understand the situation well and don't demand excessively.

They only look willing when sponsors need them.

When sponsors don't want them anymore.

Then they quietly become good wives and mothers.

So who wouldn't love such yoga pants ladies?

Getting back on track, soon the Lexus Big 57 started up, and the Land Cruiser followed.

The truck at the back closely trailed behind.

Because the main driver of the Big 57 was a female driver.

Liu Hanyan leaned without reservation against Luofeng, because of the cover, making it more convenient for Luofeng to have a naughty hand.

"Big King, did you just say you're looking for a suitable partner in the countryside?" Liu Hanyan's face was slightly red.

It indicated Luofeng was indeed bullying...

Luofeng smiled slightly and said, "That's a place called West Mountain Village, where a family with the surname Huang has two elderly sixty-year-olds raising three left-behind children!"

"A few years ago, the children's parents went out to work but encountered an accident, and because it wasn't work-related, it was self-caused, they didn't receive any compensation!" Luofeng explained.

"The three children, the oldest is only seven, the youngest three, the middle one four. The two older ones are boys, and the youngest is a girl." Luofeng continued, "The two elders in the Huang family, the man is called Huang Danai, sixty-two years old, used to be a carpenter, but due to inhaling a lot of poor-quality paint, his health is very bad and he can't do farm work now!"

"Uncle Huang's wife is called Jiang Qin, and she's also sixty this year. Currently, she bears all of the family's responsibilities, including taking care of several kids, doing farm work, and caring for the household. It's very tiring! Their monthly income is less than 2000 yuan, and dealing with three hungry children makes life really tight!"

Luofeng sighed while talking.

Liu Hanyan suddenly gasped.

Because Luofeng already held the match point.

And it was a bit heavy...

Liu Hanyan rolled her eyes at Luofeng before pushing away the naughty hand and said, "In such a situation, they..."

Honestly, Liu Hanyan was feeling a bit stifled.

Even though her family isn't very wealthy, they live in the countryside.

But the family income, combined, is probably seventy to eighty thousand?

After all, her dad works and earns five to six thousand.

The family's land income, pig and cattle rearing, also bring in tens of thousands a year.

But her parents are both 40, in their prime age, and the burden is much smaller, almost lacking nothing for food and clothing.

But on the other hand, the sponsor family is elderly, with three children needing healthy growth, a monthly income below 2000—how can they live like that?

"This Boss Luo!" The female driver's accent from the front was clearly caught up on Liu Hanyan's gasp, knowing what's going on.

After all, this wasn't the first time she drove for Luofeng.

The last time the girl in the car was Bai Ningbing.

But over in Jingzhou.

She always heard Bai Ningbing's sharp screams.

Bringing up three kids with appetites, two old people, it truly is not easy.

Finally, Liu Hanyan walked to a small flat house, and began asking an old grandpa at the door, "Hello, grandpa!"

The old grandpa was somewhat baffled looking at Liu Hanyan, and such well-equipped group, asking, "Hello, what's the matter?"

Liu Hanyan patiently explained, "Are you the village head of West Mountain Village, are you aware of Huang Danai's situation? Is it really so difficult?"

Although Liu Hanyan believed in Huang Danai's situation.

There had to be credibility.

So, asking the village head gave an explanation to everyone.

"Ah, you said Huang Danai's family situation!" Village head Huang Peng sighed upon hearing it, "Come with me, and I'll show you!"

Under Huang Peng's guidance.

Within minutes.

Everyone arrived at Huang Danai's home.

Their house wasn't like the village head's small flat house but a thatched hut.

Most furniture lacked paint, everything was natural wood.

No special processing.

Take the table for instance.

Used for chopping pig grass and dining.

Not only had chop marks, but also pig grass fragments, along with some rice grains.

As for pig grass, it's some wildgrass pigs eat.

The mud courtyard also had many bamboo items, like baskets.

Because Huang Danai couldn't work on the land.

So, staying home to weave these items to supplement the household.

Now Huang Danai continued weaving bamboo baskets, seeing the village head bring these people over, baffled asking, "Village head, who are they?"

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