Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 326 No Need to Be Tough

Feng Wenhui and his wife had no idea that Liu Jiagui, who was more or less a distant relative, would sell fake goods.

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

When they found out they were fakes and went to the other party to return them, of course they wouldn't recognize them - was this the batch I sold to you?

Zhang Junyi was so angry that he went directly to Liu Jiagui's parents to complain: Can you take care of your son?

As a result, the old couple were arguing, and Liu Jiagui also said that I drank that day, and the impression I got was the real thing. If you insist on saying that I got the fake, you are bullying me into not remembering things after drinking.

It's quite helpless to say that small counties are like this. There are a lot of fake and shoddy goods. He will also receive a lot of fake goods when receiving gifts.

What is certain is that Liu Jiagui cannot specifically buy fake goods and sell them to the canteen. He just sells the fake gifts he receives for the price of the real goods.

When Director Liu gave the excuse of being "drunk", Feng Wenhui and his wife had no choice. They had already drunk too much, so they couldn't continue to argue - if they continued to argue, they wouldn't even be relatives anymore.

Of course, the most important thing is that Liu Jiagui is a leader. Since the money is no longer available, it is not worthwhile to offend another leader.

So the two sides continued to move around, and this confusing matter could only be passed like this.

Today Liu Jiagui came to sell gifts again, and he was also drunk. Of course Feng Wenhui choked, but for the same reason, the other party was a relative and a leader, so he couldn't just turn his back on him or refuse.

As for the other party's suggestion of selling on behalf of others, he would not agree to it.

You bring fake goods to me, and when the time comes, you insist that the goods you placed there were genuine. How can I explain that?

If you suffer a loss or get cheated, once is enough.

Feng Jun frowned when he heard this, "Then how much loss will our family suffer by accepting his fake goods?"

In fact, in this small county, there is a market for fake goods. As long as they are not outrageously fake, they can always be sold.

For example, the young man who is 17 or 18 years old buys a box of soft Chinese cigarettes during the Chinese New Year for the sake of face. A box of more than 60 yuan cannot afford it, but a box of more than 20 yuan can be bought and smoked.

"It's not all fake. I lost more than two thousand in total," Zhang Junyi snorted. "The key is that this matter is so annoying. It won't be enough for others to laugh at if it spreads... What kind of relatives are these!"

Feng Wenhui also snorted coldly, "Thankfully, he still has the nerve to continue selling fake goods today and is addicted to bullying?"

"Forget it," Zhang Junyi tried to persuade him, "Fortunately, Xiaojun lived up to his expectations and got into a prestigious school. Now he is driving back... I guess he won't dare to do this in the future."

Feng Jun really understands this mentality. Although there are so many college students after the expansion of university enrollment, and there is no guarantee of allocation, in a small county like Chaoyang, college students who pass the formal college entrance examination and are admitted to prestigious universities are still very rare.

In today's cities, there is no talk of class consolidation, but in the eyes of people in small counties, whose children are admitted to prestigious universities still means that the carp may leap over the dragon's gate.

So when Liu Jiagui realized that the family he wanted to take advantage of had a college student who graduated from a prestigious school, he felt that the risk was a bit high and it was not worth it.

Not to mention that Feng Jun even drove his car back and became an "accomplished college student from a prestigious university", which would be even less worthwhile.

After Feng Jun heard this, he frowned. He really wanted to say, "You two, please stop doing this. Is it okay to be angry after earning such a small amount of money?"

The monthly salary I offer Li Xiaotong is 50,000 yuan. Can you, the second elder, save so much in a year?

But he thought again, the old couple had to have something to do, and this was the place where they had lived for half their lives. There were so many old neighbors. If they really wanted to move to Zhengyang, the conditions would be better, but there would be no one around to talk to. None.

So what he should do most now is to find ways to improve his parents' status in the county and let everyone know that they have a good son.

Just as he was thinking about it, a motorcycle parked on the side of the road with two young men sitting on it, "Hey, the top student is back?"

Feng Jun glanced at the two of them, nodded, hummed slightly, and didn't respond further.

These two were his rivals on the street, and they had fought each other since childhood. In the third year of junior high school, when he was admitted to the No. 1 middle school in the city, they all shook hands and made peace. He felt that the fight between children was not worth mentioning.

But then he lived on campus, and he didn't have much contact with everyone. He occasionally exchanged words with each other, but no more fights.

The motorcycle rider's name is Shi Liang. His family owns a tea shop. He is a temporary staff member of the Education Bureau. He is getting along pretty well and has learned a lot in these years.

Seeing Feng Jun's appearance, he glanced at the car parked next to him and said with a smile, "Let's have a drink tonight?"

Feng Jun smiled and shook his head, "I finally went home and planned to have some drinks with the old man."

Shi Liang glanced at him and nodded slightly, knowing that the two were not close before, and now that the other party had good reasons, he could only leave angrily, but there was a faint snort in the roar of the motorcycle.

Most people in small counties are like this. Their emotions and anger are all on their faces. When they are unhappy, they will show it clearly. I don't rely on you for food, so if I snort at you, can you still hit me?

This can be regarded as the township version of "different circles, no need to force integration".

"Sick!" Feng Jun glanced at the motorcycle going away and snorted softly.

Shi Liang had just left, and Feng Jun's second uncle Feng Wencheng came. He was originally a worker in the printing factory, and now he is responsible for engineering maintenance in the Forestry Bureau hotel. However, the establishment has not been resolved yet, so he is half a member of the system.

He heard that his nephew was back and came over to take a look. He didn't bother to have dinner together in the evening - it was New Year's Eve and there were a lot of things going on in the hotel.

But in the end, Feng Jun's friends came over, three from the street, five elementary school classmates, and three junior high school classmates.

Three groups of people wanted to invite Feng Jun to drink. Seeing that his son was so popular, Feng Wenhui also urged him to greet his friends. There was no need to help here. "There will be fewer people when it gets dark, and you can't make much difference here."

Feng Jun thought for a while and chose to drink with his elementary school classmates. He also did not forget to explain to the other two groups, "We neighbors have plenty of time to drink. The classmates from No. 1 Middle School... our monitor is back and we may have a party." What."

Those two groups of people thought this was reasonable - anyway, it was rare for Feng Jun to come back, and he was obviously successful in his career, so it was important to arrange his time reasonably.

However, there was still a man named Gazi who stayed in the neighborhood. Gazi's name was Lu Xiaoning. He was one year younger than Feng Jun. He was short in stature and was always bullied when he was a child. When Feng Jun didn't bully him, he became his staunch follower.

Later, Gazi grew taller. Unexpectedly, when he was in the third year of high school, he was infected with meningitis again. After he recovered, he developed epilepsy and stopped going to school.

His family has sought medical treatment and spent a lot of money. Now the treatment is almost complete, but the family is basically living in poverty. Now he works as a security guard in a hotel of the Forestry Bureau. This was introduced by Feng Wencheng.

Gazi has been hanging out with Feng Jun since he was a child. He basically knows all of Feng Jun's classmates and has a good relationship with them, so it is normal for him to stay.

While everyone was discussing where to go for a drink, Liu Jiagui came back in a Jetta, "Xiaojun, your car... I'll help my uncle pick up the bride tomorrow, someone is getting married."

Feng Jun blinked and asked in confusion, "Tomorrow will be twenty-seven, so the latest in the twelfth lunar month is the twenty-sixth to get married, right?"

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

"Go back to the door, wife, come back to the door," Liu Jiagui said with a frown, looking uneasy, "Remember, we will meet at the carousel at six o'clock tomorrow morning."

Feng Jun glanced at him and said with a half-smile, "How much is the red envelope? I won't go without the red envelope."

"Have you ever talked to your uncle like this?" Liu Jiagui's eyes widened, "I am your uncle, can't I ask you to run away?"

"No," Feng Jun shook his head. Although there was a smile on his face, his attitude was very firm.

He didn't talk about fuel costs and losses. It's boring for fellow villagers to talk about these things, let alone that the two of them are more or less relatives. He only emphasized one point, "I drove all the way back from Zhengyang today, and everyone is almost exhausted. It's really Can’t get up.”

"Go to bed early if you don't want to get up." Liu Jiagui regarded him as a junior and did not speak out of town at all. "Chao Ying's daughter will come back tomorrow, you can figure it out."

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

However, everyone in Chaoyang knows that Chao Zong was able to start a business mainly 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 had not been a local, he would have been promoted long ago.

Tomorrow is the day when the deputy mayor's niece will come home. Liu Jiagui pointed this out, but he doesn't believe that Feng Jun can't understand the importance.

But Feng Jun really doesn't care. There is no need to forcefully reconcile people in different circles - have I eaten his rice?

So he shook his head simply, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net "I don't care who gets married, I just ask how much the red envelope is."

"Your red envelope is indispensable!" Liu Jiagui glared at him angrily, "Two hundred yuan, two packs of cigarettes, and a lunch, okay?"

"Not so good," Gazi shouted, "I'm going to Yunyuan to pick up my bride. The round trip is at least eighty kilometers. Whose money is the gas money?"

Liu Jiagui rolled his eyes at him, "How much gas can you get for eighty kilometers? Xiaojun can afford to drive, but can't fill up with gas?"

Feng Wenhui and Zhang Junyi exchanged a look and said to themselves that Liu Jiagui is really stingy. You drank too much and drove around in the car, but you used public oil.

However, when my son is older, let him make the decision. Anyway, this kid has had his own opinions since he was a child.

Feng Jun touched his chin and said, "Well... I'll try to get up earlier. If I don't come together, please call Uncle Jiagui to urge me."

"Okay," Liu Jiagui nodded and spoke loudly, "To be honest, the main reason is that I heard that Mr. Chao's family has fewer cars to pick up the bride. Otherwise, where would you be able to do such a good thing?"

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