"By the way, Fourth Uncle, I saw a small villa in the center of the village. Whose house is that? Everyone else lives in ordinary brick houses, but there's just one villa. I guess that family must be quite wealthy!" Lin Chuan quickly switched the topic, wanting to learn more about Stone Village. Huang Mengqi's fourth uncle was nearly sixty years old, presumably knowing all the major and minor events in the village.
Huang Guiguo took a deep drag of his cigarette, then exhaled the smoke and scoffed, "Of course they're rich, living off the people, doing nothing substantial, just busy with useless things, either building houses or getting married. Who can compare to them!"
Hearing this, Lin Chuan seemed to have some answers in his heart, and tentatively asked, "Could it be that the villa belongs to the village chief's family?"
"Besides his family, who else can afford a villa!" Huang Guiguo said through gritted teeth.
