Pamper Eighties

Entering October, the weather is still very hot, and the number of tourists in the village shows no sign of decreasing, but more and more. They are all attracted by the pictures of turtles and camels.

The villagers are busy entertaining tourists all day long. When they have free time, they also go to work in the fields. In recent years, the agriculture in their Taoyuan Village has developed very well. There are not many people who grow food. Some of the better-selling melons, fruits and medicinal materials also have good income.

Just after noon, the sun was burning hot and painful, and most of the tourists had already avoided the villagers' homes. Only a few people were still strolling outside, listening to the long calls of the autumn cicadas.

Accompanied by the cicadas, there seems to be the sound of the engine of the car. Although the sound is very low, it is very obvious in this quiet afternoon. The people who are still outside can't help but look at the mountain intersection, where two cars are slowly driving down. 's car.

The car is very luxurious, with a shiny black shell, smooth lines, and high-end atmosphere. Every detail shows its extraordinaryness. In a word, this kind of car is absolutely not cheap.

A knowledgeable tourist recognized this kind of car, and immediately said curiously: "Oh, crown, where did this leader come from to drive such an eye-catching car?"

The car stopped, and two old men came out from inside. They both held black big brothers in their hands. They looked very imposing. Where did this old man come from?

The tourists do not know it, but the villagers have already greeted it.

"Old village chief, Uncle Shitou, what are you two doing? Did you buy this car? I'll be darling, how much does it cost? Isn't this car cheap? Hey, there's a driver?"

The few villagers shouted, surrounded Old Man Feng and Old Man Zhang and asked questions. In a blink of an eye, the two of them even had a car. It was really surprising.

Old Man Feng smiled cheerfully, patted the roof of the car and said, "This car, I bought it in Shanghai with your Uncle Shitou, one for each person, a crown car made in Japan. We can't drive, so we hired one. Two drivers have come, and they haven't registered yet, you wait, I have to pay the drivers to let them go."

The knowledgeable tourist kept nodding, looked at the black car with surprise, and said bluntly: "This crown car, I'm afraid it's not in the twenties, it's close to 300,000, right? It's very likely that we are the first in the province. A crown."

"Hey!" The big guys sucked in breaths in unison. It's too incredible, too capable. This car actually costs 300,000, which is a sky-high figure.

Tourists can only envy, but the people in the village admire them more. They are all people, and they all live in the same village. There is a huge difference between these people. They are still fighting for sidecar motorcycles. The old Zhang family and the old Feng family have opened the crown, and it is not enough to make people unconvinced.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this car is so beautiful, how can it be so good-looking?"

"This kind of car must be comfortable to sit in. When can I get in such a car?"

They are so envious, but no one dares to touch it, what a joke, this car is so expensive, if it is damaged by them, they have no money to pay, not only they have to stand far away, but also warn Don't get too close to the people behind.

Such a big movement disturbed many people in the village. They seemed to have exploded the pot and ran over to see the strangeness. Madam Feng also took Mengmeng out of the house.

"Old man, why did you buy a car and come back? This car is too expensive."

Madam Feng had already heard the price of the car from the villagers' mouths. Her first reaction was a pain in the flesh. Oh, mother, what kind of car costs 300,000 yuan. It's too much of a loser, this old man.

Old man Feng saw his wife's panic and knew that it was not good, and hurriedly pulled her to the corner to explain.

"We made money, isn't it just enjoyment? People who don't enjoy it are fools. Our family is not like before. It's worth buying a car, and Mengmeng has grown up. If you have a car at home, you can take her there at any time. Play, that's a convenience."

Mengmeng pondered this sentence carefully, and only understood one meaning. Bei'er said in surprise, "Grandpa, is this car for me?"

Old Man Feng picked her up, pinched her cheek and said, "Hahaha, it's right to say it's for you. When you grow up, grandpa will teach you how to drive, and then I'll buy you a brand new car. of."

Mengmeng was very happy to hear it. Having a car is a good thing. She has known it since she was a child. When she was a child, she followed her grandparents into the city. She envied the leaders and taxi drivers in the city most because they had cars to drive.

She happily slapped her grandfather's face and said with filial piety, "Grandpa, are you tired from coming back so far? Let's go home and have tea soon."

"Okay, grandpa listens to you, let's go back now." Old man Feng laughed so hard that he didn't care about his car, so he put it here for everyone to take care of.

Back at home, Mengmeng poured tea to her grandfather and asked in a chatter, "Grandpa, when are we going to go out in the car? I can't wait."

"I'm so impatient, but Grandpa hasn't learned to drive yet. I'm afraid you'll have to wait a little longer. When I get my driver's license, we'll go out and play. You can go anywhere you want."

After the old man Feng finished drinking the tea, he heard his old lady ask, "Old man, how are you going to Shanghai? Have we rented out the house we bought in Beijing?"

"How can it be so fast, the house hasn't been rented out yet, it's still being renovated."

Old Man Feng put down the teacup, pointed at Mengmeng and said, "I listened to Mengmeng's uncle's suggestion, set up a small company in Beijing, and hired two local people to take care of the house for me. With their help, we will save a lot of trouble. Now, let them rent it out when the house is renovated."

"I still need to hire someone?" Madam Feng thought more, and said worriedly, "This hired person doesn't know the basics, can it be reliable?"

Old man Feng waved his hands and said, "It's alright, the person was introduced by her uncle. It's honest, it's guaranteed to be reliable, and it's okay to leave things to them. Besides, her uncle is watching, and nothing serious will happen."

Madam Feng felt a little relieved, and then quickly asked, "Then have you bought the stock?"

"I bought it, I almost forgot." Old Man Feng patted his forehead and supported his eldest son: "Yimin, I'm still locking the stock in the trunk, go and get it for me."

Feng Yimin took the key and left, and after a while, he came back with a small wooden box in his hand, and said in confusion, "Dad, this box is quite light, why don't you buy more?"

Old Man Feng slid his tea and smiled smugly, "Hey, you don't know this, the stock of Yuyuan Mall is 10,000, and even if we buy it for millions, there are only a few hundred. Of course you don't need such a big box."

The old lady Feng felt pain when she heard it, "This stock is too expensive, 10,000 yuan, and the bank stocks we bought in the past were only 20 yuan."

"People just sell it at this price." Old Man Feng also felt that it was too expensive, and complained, "I went to the stock hall in Shanghai to see that there were not many people buying stocks, but the **** didn't cut the price, what can we do? It's not as much as people say."

"But..." He changed the subject and comforted them by saying, "Then Yu Garden's business, I see it for real, is crowded with people every day. I think it should be reliable to invest in their stocks."

"Grandpa, why don't you buy a house in Shanghai?" Mengmeng was still thinking about the house. She likes to see the stacks of property certificates with her name written on them. That's the happiest thing.

Old Man Feng nodded at the tip of her nose, smiled at her and said, "Why are you buying so many houses? You can't live in them all. Our family bought a house in Beijing because of your grandfather's help to take care of her. We don't know anyone in Shanghai. Buying a house is hard to take care of, didn’t grandpa already buy one for you?”

"There are too few buildings, I want a lot." Mengmeng vigorously waved her small arms and drew a big circle.

Old Man Feng was amused by her, and he laughed and said, "You little greedy man, let's see when Grandpa goes to Shanghai next time."

What he meant when he said this was a bit perfunctory, and he really couldn't blame him. Old man Feng, he didn't know the value of the house. Isn't it just for living? It's not worth buying so much money.

When he came back to his senses, he asked his family again, "I've been out for so long, is there anything at home?"

Madam Feng immediately became overjoyed, and Bei'er said proudly, "Wow, little Japan has come and bought all our orchids."

Old Man Feng almost jumped up, "Wife, didn't I tell you earlier, no matter how easy orchid is to sell, we can't sell it all at once."

"Why are you in a hurry, listen to me. Little Japan brought a lot of people this time, all of whom were big bosses introduced by Yamamoto. They all wanted to buy orchids, and they were scrambling to give me money, and then I just... "

Mrs. Feng told him about the orchid auction one by one, and then said, "Our family has made a fortune this time. We have received so many dollars, and our family can't let it go."

After talking about the happy thing, she also has one disturbing thing to say: "The group of little Japanese have lived for too long, and I don't know who has broken their mouths, but they actually said it, and now someone in the village knows, our family The orchids are very easy to sell, I'm afraid they will learn from us too."

This is a problem.

The old man Feng thought for a while, and said categorically: "Don't be afraid, if they have the ability, they will also go to the mountains to dig orchids. The orchids dug are all ordinary things, and the key is to cultivate them. The ability to grow orchids is not something ordinary people can do. learned."

Orchids are the most important business of the old Feng family. After such a long period of exploration, old man Feng can be regarded as half an orchid expert. He at least figured out one thing, that is, orchid variants are not easy, so he So confident.

Madam Feng nodded and said, "You are right, fortunately I sold all the orchids that I could sell, otherwise I'd be worried that someone would steal the orchids, don't you know, wow, a **** came to our village a few days ago. , actually bullied us Mengmeng."

"What did you say? Mengmeng?" Old man Feng patted the table and stood up.

Mengmeng hurriedly said, "Grandpa, I'm fine. That man was going to rob my turtle, but his brothers beat him to the ground and sent him to the Public Security Bureau."

"Shit!" Old Man Feng said viciously, if he was present, he would be able to maim that man himself.

He feared and told his granddaughter: "Mengmeng, let me tell you, if someone dares to bully you, no matter who that person is, you can just ask your brothers to beat him to death, and you can run away quickly and don't. Let someone hit you, you know?"

The big baby and the second baby rolled their eyes when they heard it. Their grandfather was so partial. Look at what they said. Although they were very reasonable, they were still a little dissatisfied.

The big baby said: "Grandpa, with a few of us around, we won't let others bully my sister. When my sister called, we rushed up, and by the way, Xiao Rui, we beat that **** into a pig's head together. ."

Old man Feng patted him on the shoulder hard and praised him fiercely: "Good job, you are brothers, Mengmeng depends on you for protection, and brother Rui's doing a good job, I will go to thank him tomorrow."

Feng Yimin wanted to say something bad about Brother Rui, but finally kept silent.

After this incident, he also had a little change in his view of Brother Rui. He felt that this boy was very brave and responsible when dealing with things. In general, he was still a good child, as long as he didn't come to provoke their cuteness. Meng, Feng Yimin still admires him very much.