An Yang brought his parents to Taoyuan village, which was often seen on the news.
"Mom, this is Taoyuan Village!" An Yang put both hands into his trouser pockets. His parents were each carrying a woven bag filled to the brim. It seemed that they had come from afar.
Second uncle and second aunt An looked at the crowded square in front of them. Their expressions were a little timid, but they were also a little excited.
Second aunt An asked, "Yang 'Er, there are so many people here."
An Yang said impatiently, "Taoyuan Village is now a famous scenic spot in the country. It's very popular. Of course, there are many people here."
Second uncle An asked curiously, "An Xiaohui, that bitch, works here?"
An Yang said, "She works at the Green Fresh Group. The headquarters of the Green Fresh Group is in Taoyuan Village."
Shameful.