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The salary is five million.
Five million?
A wave of gasps erupted in the crowd. Seven or eight rural women exchanged incredulous glances, unable to believe their ears.
"Your son wouldn't be lying to you, would he?" one woman ventured cautiously.
"Absolutely not!" Zhang Cuifang shook her head firmly. "My son would never lie to me; he even sent me a message."
As she spoke, Zhang Cuifang pulled out her phone and opened a screenshot.
A group of rural women gathered around, eyes wide as they counted the numbers on the screenshot.
"One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand... Oh my goodness, it really is five million!"
The scene erupted with excitement. The seven or eight rural women stared in shock, their eyes wide.
Someone chimed in with a hint of envy, "Zhang Cuifang, you’re so lucky! Your son is making so much money on the farm; I can only imagine how much he earns in a day. Chen Dayong must have made a fortune just hanging around with your son."
"I’ve eaten your eggs too; they were absolutely delicious! I heard city folks love them. Who would have thought your son has now landed a job with a five million annual salary?"
Sighing, she added, "Meanwhile, my son just plays Honor of Kings all day long; I wish I could just give him a good smack!"
At this remark, the other rural women nodded in agreement.
"Right? Zhang Cuifang, you’re so fortunate! Why can’t I have a son like that?"
"I'm so envious and jealous!"
"Zhang Cuifang, you're going to enjoy the rest of your life!"
"Exactly! Once Jianghe buys the wedding house, just wait for Chen Xuan to give you a grandchild!"
The seven or eight women surrounded Zhang Cuifang, filled with envy and admiration.
Amidst the calls of "Zhang Cuifang," a smile unconsciously spread across her face.
Suddenly, a rural woman spoke up, "Zhang Cuifang, your son still doesn’t have a partner, does he?"
Zhang Cuifang was taken aback for a moment but quickly responded, "Not yet. Why? Are you going to introduce someone?"
"Yes!" The woman quickly pulled out her phone, excitedly exclaiming, "What a coincidence! I have a niece who just graduated from university. She's beautiful, and I think she would be perfect for Chen Xuan!"
"Really?" Upon hearing this, Zhang Cuifang's anticipation grew. It was indeed time for Chen Xuan to get married, and she was eager to see if there were any suitable girls.
At the scene, seeing Zhang Cuifang's expression, other rural women suddenly realized and began pulling out their phones as well.
"Oh dear! Zhang Cuifang, look at my forgetfulness! I have a niece too; she's quite nice. Why don’t you take a look?"
"My daughter works in Jianghe; she's beautiful as well!"
"My daughter-in-law's younger sister is great too; she has an amazing figure. Zhang Cuifang, you should check her out!"
"I have a neighbor whose daughter graduated from Tsinghua University; she's smart too."
Seven or eight rural women surrounded Zhang Cuifang, all chattering at once.
Hearing all this made Zhang Cuifang incredibly happy. She felt that for the first time in her life, she had found a sense of belonging in Chen Family Village.
With a wave of her hand, she cheerfully asked, "Do you all have pictures?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" they replied eagerly.
"Then let me take a look; we can talk after that!"
"Sure!"
A few hours later, Chen Xuan got off the plane. He immediately turned on his phone, and after a series of notification sounds, he found that Zhang Cuifang had sent him seven or eight stunning photos of women.
Chen Xuan gasped in shock: ????????
As he scrolled down, he saw a message from Zhang Cuifang.
Zhang Cuifang: "Son, which one do you like? I'll arrange it for you!"
Chen Xuan stared at the message, speechless for a long time. After a while, he finally sighed softly to himself: "This is too extravagant, way too extravagant!"
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