Big Data Cultivation

The Feng Wenhui couple didn't think of it at all, and it was considered a distant relative. Liu Jiagui actually took fake goods to sell.

Because Liu Jiagui said at the time that he was anxious to use a sum of money, Feng Jun ’s parents settled the account on the spot.

When they find out that they are fakes, they will certainly not recognize them when they return to each other-is this the one I sold to you?

Zhang Junyi was so angry that he went directly to Liu Jiagui's parents and sued: Can you control your son?

As a result, the old couple and the mud, Liu Jiagui also said, I drank that day, the impression is the real thing, you have to say that I took the fake, that is bullying me after drinking, do not remember.

It's quite frustrating to say that this is the case in the small county town. There are many counterfeit and shoddy goods, and he will also receive a lot of fakes when receiving gifts.

To be sure, Liu Jiagui couldn't go into the fakes and sell them to the shop. He just sold the fake gifts he received at the price of the real ones.

Director Liu presented the reason for this "drunkness". The Feng Wenhui and his wife had no difference. They already drank too much, and they couldn't continue to worry about it anymore-even relatives didn't have to do it.

Of course, the most important thing is that Liu Jiagui is a leader. Since the money is no longer coming back, it is really impossible to offend another leader.

So later the two sides continued to move around, and this confusing thing could only be passed in this way.

Today, Liu Jiagui came to sell gifts again, and he was drunk. Feng Wenhui certainly choked, but for that reason, the other party was a relative and a leader. He couldn't turn his face directly, but refused.

As for what the other party said was selling, he would not agree.

You brought the fakes to me. When the time comes, you will be sure that the fakes are genuine. How can I explain?

It's enough to be fooled once.

Feng Jun frowned, "How much did our family lose because of his fakes?"

In fact, in this small county town, fakes have a market for fakes, as long as they are not outrageous, they can always be sold.

For example, the 17-year-old boy bought a soft Chinese box for the face during the Chinese New Year. More than 60 boxes can't be bought, and more than 20 boxes of high-quality imitations can be bought.

"It's not all fakes, you lost more than two thousand in total," Zhang Junyi snorted. "The key is that this thing is annoying. It's really not enough to make people laugh at it ... what kind of relatives are this!"

Feng Wenhui also sneered, "Is it because he still has a face today to continue selling fakes, bullying people addicted?"

"Forget it," Zhang Junyi exhorted, "Fortunately, Xiaojun struggled, and he went to a famous school, and now he drove back ... I guess he wouldn't dare to do this again in the future."

Feng Jun really understands this mentality, not to mention that college students are like dogs after enrollment expansion, and there is no such thing as a distribution. However, in a small county such as Chaoyang, the college students who passed the formal college entrance examination and passed the prestigious university are still rare.

In the current city, it is said that what class is solidified, but in the eyes of people in small counties, who has passed the prestigious university, it still means that it may be Lei Yue Yue Longmen.

So when Liu Jiagui realized that the family he wanted to take advantage of was a college student who graduated from a prestigious school, he felt that the risk was a little too big to be worthwhile.

Not to mention that Feng Jun even drove back and became a "achieved college student", it is even more worthless.

After Feng Jun heard it, his brows were frowned. He really said aloud. Don't do it anymore, your eldest son earning this money is still sullen.

My monthly salary for Li Xiaotong is 50,000 yuan. Can you save so much in the second year?

But he thought again, he had to let the old couple have something to do, and this is where they lived for half their lives. There are so many neighbors in the old neighborhood. I really want to move to Zhengyang. The conditions are good, but there are even people talking around. It's gone.

So what he should do now is to find a way to improve his parents' status in the county, so that everyone knows that they have a good son.

He was thinking about it. A motorcycle was parked on the side of the road. Two young men were sitting in the car. "Yo, Gaocaisheng is back?"

Feng Jun glanced at them, nodded, hummed, and there was no more reaction.

These two are his opponents on the street. From childhood to big, he was listed on the first day of junior high school in the third year of junior high school. Everyone shook hands and made peace, and felt that the children's slaps were not worth mentioning.

However, he lived on campus afterwards, and there was not a lot of contact. Every once in a while, he wouldn't fight again.

The motorcycle rider is named Shi Liang. He has a tea shop in his house. He is a temporary staff member of the Education Bureau.

Seeing the appearance of Feng Jun, he glanced at the car parked next to him and said with a smile, "Drink together at night?"

Feng Jun smiled and shook his head. "Somehow, I will go home and plan to drink some wine with the old man."

Shi Liang glanced at him and nodded slightly, knowing that the two had not been close before, and now that the other had good reason, he could only leave in apathy, but there was a faint cry from the roar of the motorcycle.

Most people in the small county town are like this, their moods are all on their faces, they will feel uncomfortable, and they will obviously show up. I do n’t rely on you to eat, humming, can you beat me?

This is regarded as a township version of "different circles, no need to harden".

"Sick!" Feng Jun glanced at the distant motorcycle, and hummed.

Shi Lianger's talent has just left, Feng Jun's second uncle Feng Wencheng is here. He was originally a worker in a printing factory. Now he is in charge of engineering maintenance in the Forestry Bureau hotel, but the establishment has not yet been resolved.

He heard that his nephew was back, and he came to take a look at it, and he couldn't take care of eating together at night—the year was so old, and there were many things in the hotel.

But in the end, Feng Jun ’s friends came over. The three street children were small, and there were five elementary school students and three junior high school students.

All three people wanted to greet Feng Jun for drinking. Feng Wenhui saw that his son was so popular, and urged him to greet his friends. There is no need to help here. "When it gets dark, there will be fewer people. You won't be able to play a big role here."

After thinking for a while, Feng Jun chose to drink with his classmates. He did not forget to explain to the other two groups of people, "Our neighborhood neighbors, there is time for drinking, classmates in the first school ... Our class leader is back, maybe we will have a party What."

Those two people thought that this made sense. Anyway, Feng Jun rarely came back, and it was obviously a successful career. Reasonable time arrangement is very important.

However, in the neighborhood, there is still a person named Gazi. The name of Gazi is Lu Xiaoning. He is one year younger than Feng Jun. When he was young, he was short and he was always bullied. When Feng Jun did not bully him, he became his firm follower.

Later, Gazi's head jumped up, and when he didn't want to go to the third year of high school, he became infected with the meningococcus. After that, he fell into a problem with epilepsy and then stopped going to school.

His family sought medical treatment in various ways and spent a lot of money. Now the treatment is almost the same, but the family is basically homeless. Now the forestry bureau's hotel is a security guard. This is what Feng Wencheng introduced in the past.

Gazi has been confusing with Feng Jun since he was a child. He basically knows Feng Jun's classmates and the relationship is not bad, so it is normal to stay.

Everyone was discussing where to go for a drink. Liu Jiagui drove back in the Jetta and returned, "Junior, you car ... Help Uncle take a kiss tomorrow, someone gets married."

Feng Jun blinked his eyes and asked in a puzzled way, "Ming'er will be twenty-seven. Will you be married at twenty-six in the twelfth month?"

The rule of Chaoyang is that you can get married in the twelfth lunar month, but there are only a few good days.

"Go back to the door, my wife goes back to the door," Liu Jiagui frowned and said in a state of uneasiness. "Remember, I will gather there at the turntable tomorrow morning at six o'clock."

Feng Jun glanced at him and said with a smile, "What is the red envelope? Without the red envelope, I would not go."

"Did you talk to your uncle like this?" Liu Jiagui's eyes glared. "I'm your uncle, can't you tell me to run?"

"No," Feng Jun shook his head. Although he smiled, his attitude was very firm.

He did n’t talk about fuel costs and consumption. Those in the villages said it was boring, not to mention how many of them were relatives. He only emphasized a little, "I ’m back from Zhengyang all the way today, and everyone is almost exhausted, really Can't get up. "

"I can't get up and go to bed early," Liu Jiagui regarded him as a junior, and said nothing at all. "Tomorrow is Chao Ying's daughter coming back, you can do it."

Chao Ying is a local female entrepreneur who is engaged in the wood processing industry and has a four-star guest in Yunyuan City.

However, people in Chaoyang know that Chao was able to get up because of the support of her brother Chao Gang.

Chao Gang is the executive deputy mayor of Yunyuan City. There are rumors that if he were not a local, he would have been straightened.

Tomorrow is the daughter of the nephew of the executive deputy mayor. Liu Jiagui made this clear, but he did not believe that Feng Jun was unclear.

But Feng Jun really doesn't care. Different circles don't have to be hard-melted-have I eat his rice?

So he shook his head very simply ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I asked who was the red envelope no matter who was married. "

"Your red envelope is indispensable!" Liu Jiagui glanced at him angrily. "Two hundred dollars, two packs of cigarettes, just take a lunch, okay?"

"It's not good," Gazi cried. "Go to Yunyuan to get a kiss. At least 80 kilometers back and forth. Who is the oil money?"

Liu Jiagui gave him a glance, "How much oil can be in 80 kilometers? Xiaojun can afford the car, can't afford gas?"

Feng Wenhui and Zhang Junyi exchanged glances, and said that Liu Jiagui was really ridiculous. You drank too much and drove around in a car, all of which used public oil.

However, when the son is older, let the son be the master. Anyway, this kid has his ideas since childhood.

Feng Jun touched his chin. "This ... I'll fight early. If you don't come together, you uncle Jia, call me to urge me."

"That line," Liu Jiagui nodded, and the Da La Ladi said, "To be honest, I mainly heard temporarily that there were fewer cars for Mr. Chao's family to accept. Otherwise, if this kind of good thing happened, where would it be your turn?"