Chapter 328 Pretend Quietly

As soon as the boy got out of the car, Liu Jiagui walked over with a stern expression, "Xiaojun, hurry up and wash the car."

Feng Jun smiled when he looked at him, didn't say anything, and still sat steadily in the car.

Liu Jiagui's face darkened, "Xiaojun, what do you mean, you are embarrassing me, right?"

Feng Jun said with a smile, "I don't mean to embarrass you. You won't pay for the gas. Do I have to pay for the car wash...?"

"How rare," Liu Jiagui glared and raised his hand to point at the other party, "If you don't pick up the bride today, your car won't be washed? Wash my car quickly and don't cause any trouble."

"Don't point your finger at me," Feng Jun's face darkened slightly at first, and then he laughed again, "Then I'll wash the car after I get back, don't be in a hurry."

Liu Jiagui's eyes widened, "Are you going to trouble me about the ten yuan thing? Think about who is getting married today!"

"Haha, yes, it's only ten dollars," Feng Jun continued to laugh, "Uncle, I can't handle animals like you."

At this moment, a young man from my mother's family came over to give me car money.

Distribute cigarettes when setting off, distribute money when you arrive at the groom's house, and then take care of the food when you return. This is the standard procedure for entertaining the driver.

Feng Jun took one look at the red envelope and was not in a hurry to take it. He smiled and asked Liu Jiagui, "Uncle Jiagui, can I take this red envelope?"

If you don't let him get the red envelope, he will just leave. It's just a little gas money, and it's not him who is embarrassed.

"Ah?" The young man who handed out the red envelope turned his head and looked at Liu Jiagui in astonishment, "What does this mean?"

Liu Jiagui was so angry that he wanted to hit someone. The person who could be responsible for handing out red envelopes must be someone close to Mr. Chao's family. In fact, he knew this young man and was the nephew of the bride's father.

At this time, he didn't dare to hesitate any more and could only force out a smile, "It's gift money, how can you not take it?"

Feng Jun blinked, "Then I will... really take it. You won't regret it, right?"

Liu Jiagui couldn't bear it anymore and exploded. He roared in a low voice, "You drove here in a dirty car. Is this right?"

"I just came back from Zhengyang last evening," Feng Jun was not angry, but said with a smile, "It doesn't matter if you don't pay for gas, you can't even give up ten yuan for car washing... Isn't it embarrassing?"

Without saying anything, Liu Jiagui took out ten dollars and threw it into the car, turned around and left.

He didn't have the nerve to stay any longer. He was the one who found the car. Logically speaking, the gift money, cigarettes and lunch were all under the control of the host family. As for the gas money, if he mentioned it to the host family, the host family would also take care of it—— Of course, this is a bit stingy.

If he doesn't mention it to the owner, then he has to take care of it. Whether the car owner pays or he pays, as long as it doesn't delay the owner's affairs.

Now Feng Jun is giving him eye drops directly. As a helper, he is reluctant to pay for gas, not even for car washing. Isn't it embarrassing?

So Liu Jiagui was really embarrassed and turned around and left.

The young man in charge of handing out red envelopes looked at Liu Jiagui and then at the young man in the car. After being stunned for a moment, he handed over the red envelope and then said with a smile, "If you want to work harder, you can tell me."

Feng Jun smiled and said, "It's not much money. The key is that this guy feels that I should pay this money... and even scolded me for not washing the car."

The young man smiled and asked noncommittally, "You came back yesterday?"

"Yes," Feng Jun nodded and gave the other party a cigarette. "When I came back, I let Fa Xiao drag me to drink until twelve o'clock."

"Oh," the young man nodded, turned and left.

Feng Jun drove the car and went to find a place to refuel. There was still half a tank of gas in the tank. He mainly used the gas to refuel and let the water cannon at the gas station spray the car.

No matter what he said today, he would not make the car too clean, and he believed that no one would recognize the Phaeton.

Are you kidding me? If the executive deputy mayor’s sister marries his daughter, maybe not many people will be discerning?

In fact, people are talking about him and his car right now.

The stupid kid who got off the car quickly found his father. His father was the bride's cousin, a very, very distant cousin. None of them were locals, but came from other provinces to attend the wedding.

My cousin is a farmer. He has contracted an orchard at home and his life is pretty decent. He doesn't expect Mr. Chao and his family to help him. Anyway, he lives a frugal life and can handle the situations he needs to deal with.

His son brought him a pack of cigarettes, but he didn't say he wanted to return them. His niece was getting married, and everyone was either a relative or a friend, so there was no need to worry about such a trivial matter.

Before, he smoked Hongtashan, which cost eight yuan a pack, but now he smokes the Zhonghua given to him by the bride's family.

He also wanted to save face, and felt that once the hard-charging piece of Chinese medicine was scattered, everyone would know that it was not him who bought it, but the generous gift of his cousin Kang's family. When his son brought a pack of cigarettes over, he opened the cigarettes and scattered them.

He and his son didn't understand the quality of this cigarette, but someone did. Mr. Chao's brother-in-law came over and said, "Brother Six, where did you get this cigarette?"

Brother Six replied with a smile, "Look what you said, where can I get cigarettes? I bought them from a cigarette shop."

"Don't talk nonsense," my brother-in-law said with a smile, "You can't buy these cigarettes, and you definitely won't be willing to buy them. If you are short of cigarettes, you have them at home, so why would you use someone else's?"

Brother Six was also happy and told the story, saying that his son only wanted one, but the other party gave him a box.

"The driver of the wedding car?" The brother-in-law was immediately confused, "The wedding car we were looking for had a driver who smoked this cigarette... and gave it away?"

Brother Six blinked, "Is it expensive?"

"That's it," the brother-in-law took a look, "Brother Six, he can buy more than one of your boxes from this box."

"Damn it," Sixth Brother hurriedly looked for his son, "I have to give him a refund."

"There's no point in retreating. You have to ask which car it is," the brother-in-law said thoughtfully, "It's not because of my sister-in-law's family, just ignore them."

When they learned from Maozi that it was given by the driver of the dirty car, the brother-in-law and sister-in-law's sister stared at each other, "Zheng Yang's Passat...do you have any opinions with Liu Jiagui?"

Yunyuan City is not in Funiu Province, so no one is afraid of Zheng Yang, but what we send is Hard China, and what others give away casually is Stork Tower 1619. This... is a bit inappropriate.

Mr. Chao’s sister thinks that the driver may be driving for a certain leader in Zhengyang City, and there is no shortage of cigarettes in his hand, so even if he drives a Passat, he must have a good relationship with the other party - multiple friends, always Better than multiple enemies.

The system is tight now. Fortunately, Chao Ying's daughter got married. She was outside the system. If Chao Gang's son got married, he wouldn't even dare to find nineteen cars, let alone nineteen cars.

Feng Jun filled up the gas, drove the car again, drove the car back, then locked the car and walked outside to eat.

In fact, he has a spring belly, and it doesn't matter if he eats breakfast or not, but there is no point in staying there. He only knows one person and still doesn't like him. It would be better to walk around on the street.

After wandering for more than an hour, it was already half past nine. He returned to the community. Seeing that the ceremony here was almost complete, he opened the car door, took out a water bottle, and went to find someone to get hot water.

After he came back from getting hot water, he was stunned. There were three young people standing in front of his car, one male and two females. The male was relatively short and had a good appearance. As for the female, one could score seventy-five points and the other could. Score eighty.

Seeing him approaching and opening the car door, the man came over and asked with a smile, "Phaeton?"

Feng Jun glanced at him, smiled and nodded, "You were the first to recognize this car on this trip home."

This sounds pretentious, but in fact, it is also an affirmation of the other party - you still have vision.

So the man was not angry, but smiled and asked, "Can I get started later?"

Feng Jun glanced at him and smiled, "Whatever you want, drive as long as you want. I just happened to have a nap... I got up early."

"It's grand." The man gave a thumbs up and said with a smile. A car worth two million yuan can be driven by a stranger casually. Someone with a less generous spirit really can't do it. "It's just me taking the liberty. I have driven a Mercedes-Benz and a BMW." , I just haven’t driven a Phaeton... give it a try.”

This is a bit silly, but Feng Jun will not be weak anymore. He smiled and shook his head, "I have never bought a Mercedes-Benz or BMW. It is too arrogant."

The man looked at him, a little surprised, "Is it your own car?"

Feng Jun took out a cigarette and lit it, then threw another one over and said with a smile, "Why can't it be mine?"

"It's a bit unexpected," the man laughed dryly. He couldn't say that he underestimated the other person and thought that the other person was just a driver, so he found an excuse. "Many of my friends said that neither the car nor the wife can be loaned out."

"That's still not enough financial freedom," Feng Jun replied without hesitation, "The worst case is giving the car away. Problems that money can solve are not problems... My wife definitely can't give it away."

The man was a little unconvinced, "Then you can't give away a Mercedes-Benz or BMW...you said you never bought one."

If you ever bought a van and gave it away, would you be embarrassed to say so?

Feng Jun glanced at him and said calmly, "This is my second Phaeton... Do you need the phone number of the 4S shop?"

The man finally shut up. UU read www.uukanshu.net

A few people were chatting here, but no one else came over - but some people seemed to have this intention, such as Liu Jiagui.

But when the man glanced over, everyone just went about their business.

Soon, it was half past ten, and the motorcade began to gather and drive towards Chaoyang.

The man got into the driver's seat, and the 80-year-old girl sat in the passenger seat. As soon as he opened the door, the man sighed, "With this configuration... can't others tell that this is a good car?"

I really can't tell, that stupid kid's dad can't even tell if he smokes a good cigarette. How can the kid understand that this is a luxury car?

Feng Jun sat in the back seat, and the seventy-five-minute girl sat side by side with him. Hearing the man's emotion, he yawned and said, "Is this a good car? Haha."

The man looked at him through the rearview mirror and said resentfully, "Brother, what do you think is a good car?"

Feng Jun laughed dryly, yawned again, and spoke very insincerely, "You are right, this is a good car. I feel sleepy... take a nap."