Medical Immortal Little Farmer

Chapter 82 Differences

Zhang Yuan turned his gaze to the huge dining table, thinking that the two of them had to face such a large table of dishes, he couldn't help being speechless.

Huang Yingying's handwriting far exceeded Zhang Yuan's expectations, and it was unheard of, but in the end, as the main course, the whole banquet was decorated very gorgeously.

"I heard that the soft-shelled turtle in this restaurant is very famous." He said, "I just tried it at your breeding base last time. Will there be any difference? Come and try it." "

Zhang Yuan smiled wryly, and it was inconvenient to tell the truth.

Halfway through the meal, Zhang Yuan got up to go to the toilet. He was thinking about how much such a meal would cost, but he suddenly saw a familiar figure walking out in the next box.

Zhang Yuan recognized it at a glance, that person was Zhu Xiaofan.

Zhang Yuan did not expect to meet Zhu Xiaofan in this kind of place, but after thinking about it carefully, with Zhu Xiaofan's wealth and status, it is not surprising to appear here.

However, Zhu Xiaofan didn't see Zhang Yuan, but walked to a large balcony at the end of the corridor by himself, with his back to Zhang Yuan, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Zhang Yuan frowned. Before Zhu Xiaofan refused to help the village build roads, Zhang Yuan was somewhat brooding. Rather than anger, Zhang Yuan was more curious.

He wanted to know why Zhu Xiaofan, who grew up in the village and was raised by the kindness of the villagers, ended up like this in the end.

Therefore, Zhang Yuan walked over directly, passing by Zhu Xiaofan's box, Zhang Yuan could still see a noisy scene inside, most of them should be so-called company executives, but in this relatively closed place, almost everyone They all took off their usual gentle disguise.

While getting drunk, he also chatted loudly about some nasty jokes. At first glance, he was no different from the drunken alcoholics in the village. Interestingly, Zhang Yuan also saw a fat young woman who was also laughing loudly.

"He's just a waste who depends on my father." The fat woman laughed loudly, completely unaware that Zhang Yuan stopped outside the door to listen, "It wasn't me, he would have gone back to that village to farm a long time ago. "

Someone next to him echoed, "It's Zhu Xiaofan's blessing to marry into your family, and he usually puts on a cold tone in the company, making it seem like he's the only one doing business. I've long since hated him. "

Immediately afterwards, there was another burst of ridicule, and Zhang Yuan nodded thoughtfully.

Most of the fat women are Zhu Xiaofan's wives, Zhang Yuan had heard about Zhu Xiaofan's marriage before, it was both his luck and his misfortune, now it seems that this is really true.

Zhang Yuan took a deep breath, and walked behind Zhu Xiaofan, only to find that he was smoking a stuffy cigarette by himself on the balcony.

Seeing Zhang Yuan, Zhu Xiaofan didn't show much surprise, just curious, "Why are you here?"

Looking down at the street below, Zhang Yuan replied without turning his head: "There is no rule that only rich people can come up, right? Besides, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Zhu Xiaofan smiled calmly, and handed Zhang Yuan a cigarette, which was not a good one, but rather a low-end cigarette that could be bought in the wholesale department in the village.

Generally speaking, only farmers who are farming will smoke this kind of cigarette, Zhang Yuan took it curiously, but did not light it, just stood silently beside Zhu Xiaofan, neither of them spoke.

After a long time, Zhu Xiaofan sighed, "Group Leader Wang must be very disappointed because of what happened last time, I can understand, I can see it from his eyes."

Zhang Yuan was noncommittal, "He was indeed disappointed, but he didn't blame you, he just felt very sad."

"Sorrowful? For me?" Zhu Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed at himself twice, "He is still the same as before. When I was in the village, I admired him the most. He was able to put aside those worries and restrictions and go out alone. He made his own name and career, and until now, I think he is a great person."

Zhang Yuan played with the cigarette in his hand, frowned and asked, "Then why do you still have that attitude? I admit that I didn't know you very well since I was a child, but at least I know that you are not a heartless person. You Don't you really miss the village at all? Don't you miss your grandparents buried there?"

As if he was hit by this sentence, Zhu Xiaofan took a puff of cigarette and stamped out the end of the cigarette: "Missing, yes, I thought I could forget, but no matter how hard I try, I can't change my background, and this There is a natural division in this city, and no matter how much I deceive myself, I can't fit in."

Zhu Xiaofan turned his head and stared at Zhang Yuan, "You heard it too, my colleagues, my wife, what do they think of me, and what kind of existence I am to them."

Zhang Yuan suddenly realized that even for those who get along with him day and night, his rural identity will still not change, no matter how hard he strives, the result will not change in any way.

Zhu Xiaofan turned his back and leaned on the balcony guard, took off his glasses, gritted his teeth and said: "This is the truth, so I envy you, Zhang Yuan, you can start your own business in your hometown, and you can shine in that kind of place Fever, no need to bear these ridicule and contempt."

"And I can only pretend to turn a blind eye to the discrimination, try to play my role, and hope that one day the situation will improve, but all this is just self-deception."

Zhang Yuan was silent for a while, and then asked: "So, is it because of this reason that you want to separate from the village?"

This time Zhu Xiaofan didn't deny it, but nodded, "No matter how I try to hide it, it's useless. I left my hometown and devoted myself to the city, but the so-called upper class can never really accept me. Apart from completely breaking with the past, what other means do I have to deceive myself?"

Facing the breeze on the balcony, Zhu Xiaofan finally took a deep breath, Zhang Yuan nodded his head, "Take it as my wishful thinking, I haven't had a companion to talk to for too long, as a villager My peers, I can only advise you to stick to the present path and never try to deny your past."

"After all, as you can see, I am a living example."

When Zhu Xiaofan turned to leave, Zhang Yuan stopped him, "Do you want to visit the village?"

Zhu Xiaofan frowned and turned around, "Are you serious? You should know how I treated the villagers in the past. They must have spurned me."

Zhang Yuan shook his head: "You underestimated your ability to bear, and also underestimated the tolerance of the villagers. No matter what, you are a child of Zhanggang Village. Even after many years, the village welcomes wanderers back home."

Zhu Xiaofan chuckled, "In that case, I'll think about it, thank you."

Back in the box, Zhang Yuan couldn't help recalling the conversation with Zhu Xiaofan, especially when he heard the noise from the box next door, Zhang Yuan's mood also became disordered.

As if seeing Zhang Yuan's uneasiness, Huang Yingying leaned over and asked with concern: "What's wrong, brother Yuan? You've been absent-minded since you came back."