The Richest Man Yang Fei

"We caught a big fish!" The buoy of Yang Fei's fishing rod sank suddenly. He laughed and pulled it up with all his strength.

Between the pull and release, a lively grass carp jumped out of the water, bending the fishing rod into a shrimp shape.

Yang Fei put away the rod, and several bodyguards stepped forward, held down the fish, and removed the hook.

"Master Fei, this fish must weigh at least six kilograms!" the mouse said with a smile, "You can have a meal tonight."

"Hey, where are you from? Why did you come to my fish pond to fish?" A barefoot farmer strode over and shouted as he walked, "Don't run! Don't run!"

The problem is, no one runs.

The farmer laughed: "Good guys, you are quite capable. You caught my fish and you didn't even run away when you saw me coming!"

Ma Feng asked: "Is this pond yours?"

"If it's not mine, is it still yours?" The farmer put his hands on his hips and stared, "Don't think that because there are so many of you, I'm afraid of you!"

Ma Feng said: "No matter how many of us there are, we will never use our power to bully others."

He took out his wallet, pointed at the fish in the bucket, and said, "Look at how much the fish in this is worth. I'll calculate it for you."

"Hey, is this about money? You guys went to my pond to fish without my permission! If I find you, just give me money. If I don't find you, why don't you just fish? Run?" the farmer said angrily, "This matter can't be settled so easily! I want to call the police!"

Ma Feng smiled, took out five hundred yuan and handed it to him: "Is it enough?"

The farmer looked at the fish in the bucket and then at the money in Ma Feng's hand. He quickly weighed it in his mind. The money was at least ten times the price of the fish.

"Enough is enough, but I am a principled person..."

"Okay, if you call the police to come and deal with it, why don't you pay for it? Are you going to arrest us all just for a few fish?"

The farmer was startled, and thought about it, this was also true. Besides, he didn't really want to call the police, he just wanted to scare these outsiders.

Ma Feng said: "Uncle, if you don't want the money, I will keep it. When the police come, we will only compensate you according to the price of the fish. By the way, how do you think you know we fish here? Still Didn't we ask someone to call you over? Did an aunt in her fifties call you over? We saw her growing vegetables over there, and I asked her to call you over!"

The farmer said: "Oh, yes! By the way, you are not thieves! Okay, five hundred is five hundred, you can fish as you like!"

He said, took the money, looked at the watermark one by one in the sun, nodded with satisfaction, folded the banknotes a few times, and put them in his pocket.

"Okay, uncle, let's go. We will go back after we catch the fish. You don't have to watch. Don't worry, we won't steal your fish! Just catch it!"

"I believe you!" The old farmer grinned, and suddenly saw Yang Fei who was baiting the fishing hook, and said thoughtfully, "This man looks so familiar."

Ma Feng smiled: "You don't know him? He is our boss! From the Beautiful Group!"

"Oh, I just said he looks so familiar!" The old farmer clapped his hands hard and said loudly, "He is Yang Fei!"

Ma Feng was delighted: "Do you recognize our boss?"

The old farmer said: "Boss Yang! Our great benefactor in Yilin County,

The God of Wealth! I still have his picture on my door! How could you not know him? "

After hearing this, Yang Fei turned around and asked, "Uncle, what did you say? Is there a portrait of me on your door?"

The old farmer said: "Isn't that right? I bought it during the Chinese New Year."

Yang Fei turned around and said, "Where did you buy it?"

"On the street."

"Are my portraits for sale on the street?"

"Yes. The God of Wealth is painted to look like you. They say that you are the God of Wealth in this world, and you are more effective than the God of Wealth in the past."

"Ha!" Yang Fei laughed, "They didn't give me any royalties for my image rights."

The old farmer hurriedly took out the five hundred yuan just now, took two steps forward, and handed it to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei said: "Uncle, this is the money I gave you to buy fish, why did you give it back to me?"

Ma Feng whispered: "Master Fei, is it too little?"

The old farmer said: "I can't ask for your money. You are Boss Yang. If you eat a few fish from my house, how can I take your money? If people find out, they will call me an ancestor!"

Yang Fei was confused and asked: "Why is this? I eat your fish and give you money, isn't it appropriate?"

The old farmer shook his head like a rattle and said, "No, no. My son and daughter-in-law all work in your factory. During the holidays, you give them red envelopes, grain, oil, and fish. Our family lives well. We are up, and new houses are being built, all because of you! Not just my family, but many families in our county have income because of you. How many fish do you eat from me, and I charge you for it? Then I Who have you become? We all want to invite you to our house for a nice meal!"

Chen Mo and Ning Xin looked at each other and smiled. They both thought this old man was very interesting.

Yang Fei smiled and said: "Uncle, these are two different things. The workers have worked, have wages and benefits, and that is what they deserve. I caught your fish, and the money should be given to you."

The old farmer forced the money into Yang Fei's hand and said, "That won't work! I used to be a substitute teacher, so I know a little bit about benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and trust! Boss Yang, it's better to meet by chance than to invite you. Otherwise, you guys Come to my house for lunch? I have my own chickens, ducks, and vegetables, and I asked my guests to cook them for you!"

Yang Fei smiled and said: "Thank you very much, uncle. I have to go back to Taohua Village later! There are still things waiting for me to deal with in the village!"

The old farmer set up a pergola, looked at the highway approach road, and said: "Oh, let me tell you, it turned out that the car overturned and you were stuck here? Otherwise, why would noble people like you come here to fish?" Boss Yang, don’t worry, I’ll ask the villagers to come over and help you move this car!”

Yang Fei waved his hands repeatedly: "We are not in a hurry, uncle, the traffic police are handling it over there! The crane will be here soon, don't bother the villagers."

While talking, Yang Fei's phone rang.

The mobile phone is in Chen Mo's hand.

Chen Mo glanced at the call and answered it first.

"Hello, leader, I am Boss Yang's secretary. Yes, we met this morning. The boss is here, he is fishing."

"Fishing? Please give him the phone and I'll talk to him."

"Okay, leader, please wait a moment." Chen Mo said and handed the phone to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei took it and said with a smile: "What a great leader!"

"Boss Yang, I just heard the feedback from the bidding meeting. How come the bidding results are different from what we discussed?" the leader asked.

"Really? I don't know, I haven't returned to Peach Blossom Village yet!"

"What? What's going on?"

"There was a car accident on the highway. We were all trapped here and couldn't solve it for more than an hour! We had no choice but to climb over the railing and find a pond here to fish!"

"Ah?" The leader was stunned, "Then, what's on the list?"

"I'm really sorry, boss. I haven't gone back and can't host the bidding meeting. Call? I have called and told Mr. Wei and others about it. Maybe it was too noisy over there and they didn't understand what I said. Intention, or maybe you didn’t hear the person’s name clearly!”

"..."

Only then did Ning Xin understand why Yang Fei deliberately blocked it here!

high!

clever!

It’s so clever!