They were extremely envious of Lin Zhenghui, feeling he was quite lucky in both the good things he got and the good words he heard, but they had no idea how far he and his partner had developed their relationship.
"Lin Zhenghui, I heard you opened a space capsule B&B, farm, and manor. When are we going to have a party at your place?"
"If you guys pay, anytime is fine. I can't afford it, anyway. One room costs 1999 yuan per night, and there are 12 rooms."
Expecting Lin Zhenghui, the small-time farmer, to dig into his pockets and treat everyone was tough!
Without experiencing the bitter despair of poverty, how could they understand that money does not come easily? Did they think it just blew in with the wind?
"Of course, you could go Dutch, and I could maybe slaughter an extra chicken or two to entertain you guys," Lin Zhenghui said to those so-called classmates.
When it came down to going Dutch, they weren't so keen anymore.
