Chapter 559 Prepare for a Rainy Day
When Feng Wenhui said this, he actually meant that he didn't want to worry about it, but he was an old neighbor and he couldn't say it clearly.
Uncle Gen also understands his thoughts, but you tell me this now... it's too late.
He was anxious to deal with this matter. Originally, this house could be sold for 170,000 to 80,000 yuan. Once it is demolished, the price will keep rising. Even if it cannot double, an increase of 100,000 yuan will not be a problem.
To be honest, the demolition plan has not been finalized in the end, and no one knows how high the price will be. It is precisely because of this that Yabo is anxious to get this house, but Uncle Gen cannot sell it at a suitable price.
Seeing that Feng Wenhui didn't express his position, Uncle Gen turned his head and looked at Feng Jun. "Xiaojun, can you help me talk about it?"
"Say yes? There's no way we can get it together," Zhang Zeping spoke up. He had been idle all day long and knew these things very well. "That's a gambling debt. People rely on it to make a living. It's useless to call the police... That's Take away people’s jobs and cut off people’s financial opportunities.”
Then he rolled his eyes and said, "Lao Gen, you might as well sell the house to Feng Jun."
The Feng brothers recognized Liu Laogen, but they had no friendship with him, so they might as well be a favor and please Feng Jun.
How could Feng Jun do such a thing? He pondered for a moment and spoke, "Okay, they broke into my house without opening their eyes and ruined my parents' fun, so I will help you deal with it...Uncle Gen, let me be harsh, there will be no next time."
Hearing this, Zhang Zeping looked at him in surprise: I thought you were eating too much to hold yourself up, but do you really care?
But Uncle Gen was overjoyed and kept nodding, "Don't worry, Xiaojun, Uncle Gen is not that shameless person... If there is a next time, you will spit in my face."
Feng Jun raised his chin in the direction of Uncle Gen's house and said expressionlessly, "Where's Xiao Kai? Call him over."
"How dare he be at home?" Uncle Gen smiled bitterly, "He is hiding at his third aunt's house."
"Forget it," Feng Jun said calmly, "If he continues to disobey, I will send him to a water prison in Myanmar... There are all gamblers there."
Feng Wenhui didn't want to take care of this matter, but if his son wanted to take care of it, he didn't have any objection - he was an old neighbor after all.
Zhang Junyi was still a little worried about his son, "Be careful, those guys are very shady."
"The darker the hands, the better." Feng Jun smiled disapprovingly, "I was just trying to deal with a few blind people."
In fact, his relationship with Uncle Gen's family is no better than that of other old neighbors, and given his character, he is not willing to be meddlesome.
But he had to consider some other factors. For example, he was about to contract the mountainous land. According to Li Xiaobin, according to some rumors, the Feng family was already the richest man in Chaoyang County, and could even be said to be the richest man in Yunyuan City.
The word "richest man" is quite beautiful, but it also attracts all kinds of coveted eyes. The family of the richest Chinese man has been kidnapped. What does the richest man in a county count?
The relationship between Feng Jun and Dou Jiahui is very good, but one's own strength is the real strength. Properly showing some iron blood will help to intimidate all kinds of villains.
The reason why he took such a strong stance was not because his relationship with Uncle Gen's family was so good.
When Feng Jun said this, it was hard for others to say anything - they are not afraid of big troubles, so why are you trying to persuade them?
As Uncle Gen thanked me, Zhang Zeping quickly changed the subject, "Xiaojun, you are now successful. If you can take care of me, please take care of me. We are serious people."
Our relationship is actually quite distant! Feng Jun looked at him with a little helplessness, "He just earns a salary and drives for me."
"I can also drive for you," Zhang Zeping said anxiously, not feeling embarrassed about driving for a junior.
A few days ago, he heard Li Xiaobin say that her assistant was worth fifty thousand a month - Assistant Li might not have been willing to be so ostentatious, but a young and beautiful girl suddenly had so much money, and she couldn't let others go astray. Don’t you think so?
So Zhang Zeping doesn't mind being a driver, especially a luxury car driver.
In fact, what he cares more about is that the person Feng Jun took away from Chaoyang is far worse than him. "Gazi is still suffering from epilepsy. My brother-in-law has found a job for him and he is living peacefully at home. His father Mom is worried too, right?"
Feng Jun was silent, picked up a cigarette and lit it, then spoke slowly, "We have a good relationship."
Zhang Zeping was immediately choked and speechless. This reason was too strong and impossible to argue with.
"You brat, can't I let you go?" Zhang Junyi glared, "Smoking while eating?"
As she spoke, she gave her son an appreciative look.
When the second aunt saw that her brother was silent, she had no choice but to come forward on her own, "Xiaojun, you are about to build a mountain. I heard your second uncle said that you also need to build roads... You have to find some capable people in Chaoyang, right?"
"A capable person?" Feng Jun blinked, then nodded, "Yes, I found a few."
What do you say about Second Aunt? She is not a bad person, but she is quite strong. She is in charge of Feng Wencheng's family. She never lets Feng Wencheng play mahjong with others. If he doesn't go home after work, he must give a sufficient reason.
It's okay for him to work overtime, and it's okay for him to go to his brother's house for a drink, but it's not okay for him to play poker with others and forget to go home.
Feng Wencheng never had more than one hundred dollars in his pocket.
In fact, Feng Wencheng's family conditions have always been better than Feng Wenhui's, mainly because Feng Wenhui had to bear the lawsuit issues of the old house, and his second uncle also paid for it, but he didn't spend much energy.
In short, the second aunt is still a little confident in front of Zhang Junyi, if she does not mention Feng Jun as a top student.
And all this time, Zhang Junyi didn't have the same knowledge as her, and she wasn't particularly aggressive anyway.
This time, the second aunt couldn't hold it in anymore. She brought her brother here just to find something for him to do.
The eldest brother-in-law's son is about to make a fortune. At least a few hundred million dollars worth of business. If he slips through the cracks of his fingers, it is enough to make others fat. It can be done by anyone, so why not do it for his own family?
In fact, what dissatisfied her the most was that Feng Jun took Lu Xiaoning to Zhengyang. Feng Wencheng also grew up on this street. Who is Gazi? It didn't matter what he wanted, and it was Feng Wencheng who saw his epilepsy and helped him find a job.
She also knew that her brother was indolent and industrious, but he was better than the half-crippled one, right?
When Feng Jun first took people away, everyone didn't think anything of it - if you want to suffer from epilepsy, that's your own choice.
But as Feng Jun's industry became more and more known to everyone, people came to the county to do business, and his junior high school classmates, as his assistants, actually earned a salary of 50,000 yuan a month, which had to leave many people behind. Life creates ideas.
How much can a gazi earn? No one knows, anyway, Lu Xiaoning doesn't say it himself, he only says that Brother Jun is not mean to me.
But some time ago, he drove Feng Jun's car and helped Dou Jiahui with errands, and many people noticed it.
Zhang Zeping thought, I've done this too, why should it be this guy's turn?
Of course, driving is just an excuse. As an elder, he has no intention of seriously serving the younger generation.
However, there is no doubt that the driver is usually the boss's confidant.
What Zhang Zeping wanted to do was, if possible, drive Feng Jun for a while, and then he could take over Baoshan's work. For such a large project, there would be a lot to manage.
In Zhang Zeping's view, even Li Xiaobin is not suitable to manage this project. What does a young girl from a doll's family know? And she is only Feng Jun's classmate. Her sister is Feng Jun's second aunt, so she is qualified to take her place.
A young and beautiful girl should feel free to work as Feng Jun’s secret!
However, this goal is a bit far away. For now, he needs to become Feng Jun's driver first.
Feng Wencheng went to the canteen and mentioned this matter twice, but he did not strongly persuade him because he had a relatively simple family concept - after all, Baoshan is the Feng family's own business. Zhang Zeping, your surname is Zhang!
In fact, Feng Wencheng knows better than his elder brother and sister-in-law what kind of thing this is.
The incident was said at the canteen, and Zhang Junyi also heard it. On the surface, he was trying to save face for Feng Wenhui without saying anything, but when he saw Uncle Gen come back today, he immediately invited him over for a drink.
What she thought was that with outsiders around, she might be able to silence the other party, but it was obvious that she underestimated the temptation this project would bring.
Feng Jun said that he already had a capable person. This was too disrespectful to his second aunt and brother.
The second aunt is really a strong person. She didn't get angry, but argued with reason, "Xiaojun, you have to distinguish between the capable people and your own people. The powerful people may not be reliable. Most of your own people are capable." ."
Feng Jun smiled slightly, "Second Aunt is right, but I can handle this kind of thing, otherwise, I wouldn't be out there alone, working hard to create such a small scene."
Is this just a slap in the face with facts, is your own person powerful? Yep, without my own people, I still got through the current situation; capable people may not be reliable? Haha, UU reading www.uukanshu. If nnet was unreliable, my money would have been calculated by others, right?
His words were very targeted, but his words were relatively tactful, and the second aunt couldn't say anything to him.
But she was still unwilling to give in, so she looked at Feng Wenhui, "Brother, you can still trust your own people. Do you think this is the truth? Brothers fighting tigers, father and son go into battle."
Brother? Feng Wenhui smiled and said to himself, Wencheng can say this to me, and your son can also say this to me, but you... Haha, your surname is Zhang.
But there was no need for him to step forward to deal with his younger siblings. Zhang Junyi smiled and said, "Brothers and sisters, Xiaojun is in a big company and has his own rules and ideas. You see, even his father and I... didn't join him. The company."
As parents, we don't want to interfere in our son's affairs. Why do you care?
The second aunt was so angry that she couldn't hold back her anger: You two want to join his company, is it just a matter of words? Go in and you will find the Supreme Emperor.
If we talk about you two working part-time... Xiaojun must dare to ask for it. Who dares to ask his parents to work for him?