Chapter 325

Feng Jun hasn't been home for nearly two years. After the Spring Festival the year before last, he didn't go back to the county.

But this time he came back, he was more beautiful than the year before last, with two cars, Passat and Huiteng.

Fellow students, Li Xiaobin and Mou Miao, Liu Xiaoxuan also followed Mou Miao.

Feng Jun's hometown, located at the junction of the two provinces, is a small county called Chaoyang, which is subordinate to Yunyuan city. It has a population of more than 200000, and its economy is relatively backward, mainly in agriculture and forestry.

Feng Jun's family is in the county town. His grandfather's generation was registered in the city. His grandmother gave birth to five children. Three of them survived. Feng Jun's father, Feng Wenhui, was the eldest son. He had a younger brother and a younger sister.

His home is in the old urban area of Chengguan town. The street is not too wide, but the former supply and marketing agencies, department stores, textile factories and printing factories are all here. Forty years ago, Chaoyang was the city center worthy of being.

But now, it seems a bit gloomy. There are a lot of private and disorderly buildings. All kinds of pipelines above the head are woven tightly. There is a cross flow of sewage on the ground. The sewage system built 50 years ago can no longer meet the needs of the growing city.

Feng Jun's house is located in a courtyard by the side of the road. Originally, there were three bungalows. Because one side of the street was demolished, a small second floor was built, and one of his house was demolished. The government subsidized a facade house on the second floor.

In a small town, it's really not feasible to make a facade on the second floor, so his store is one mile away, across the street.

Feng Jun first sent Li Xiaobin to her grandmother's home.

After a long journey, coupled with the rain and snow weather, his car has become very dirty, but in such a small county, there is such a car, it can be regarded as a hand.

Li Xiaotong's uncle came to help move things, and invited Feng Jun to sit in the room. His eyes were full of curiosity. He thought that his niece finally had a home.

However, Feng Jun and Li Xiaotong said with one voice that we are just classmates. We are all Chaoyang people when we come back for the Spring Festival.

And then In her uncle's eyes, although Passat is a good car, there are many people who can afford to drive Passat among Chaoyang people.

More unbearable than her uncle is Feng Jun's father, Feng Wenhui. I don't know what old Feng thinks, but he thinks his son is driving back a Santana. "Son, you can't spend a little money indiscriminately. Is Santana worth 200000?"

Feng Jun heard this and said, "Dad, my car is a little more expensive than Santana."

"Ah?" Hearing this, Lao Feng was startled. "What kind of business are you in, a generator and a car?"

"It must be a serious business," Feng Jun did not explain carefully. "I have two degrees. It's not easy to earn some money?"

Since he was a child, he seldom let his family worry about his studies. He was naughty outside. He did things by himself and didn't tell his family when he suffered losses. Therefore, his parents were relatively relieved of him.

Feng Wenhui took a deep look at him, "since you can make money, remember to go home, not like last year."

It's just that you don't know which pot to open, but Feng Jun can vaguely feel that the old man can also guess that it's not easy for him. It's just that when the child is old, parents will protect the dignity of the child.

Feng Wenhui knew that the child had driven a car "more expensive than Santana", so he ordered him to park the car on the side of the road and put two concrete piers beside the car to prevent others from scratching.

After finishing this, Feng Jun consciously went into his own store and helped his parents sell goods.

In the small store in the county, there are special ink stains on the goods. You have to sell a pencil, and you have to weigh half a piece of old pickle. It's very fragmentary. Many people buy things, and they have to spare some small things. Don't you give me a piece of chewing gum to buy a kilo of peanuts?

It's not much. The key is that most of the people who buy things are acquaintances, and many of them are in debt first.

Of course, there are few malicious debtors. It's OK to owe them once or twice. After a long time, they won't do business with you.

The key is that you can count less than you can count too much - if you count too much, you will have a bad reputation if you are found out.

This is not to say that it will be very depressing if the chicken is not stolen in the canteen. The key is You have to make clear the accounts one by one, and be careful when you calculate them. You can't mix them up.

This is already very painful. When people write off their accounts in a unified way, they will say, "wipe the change.".

So, it's hard work to make money in this industry. How can you make money in an industry without any technology?

Now that the new year is approaching, there are a lot of firecrackers, couplets, candles, lanterns, balloons, fruits and melons, gift boxes and so on in the canteen, which is even more trivial.

Feng Wenhui and Zhang Junyi, however, are not bothered. Instead, they prefer not to be complacent. They say, "I'll make a little money a year now. I worked a little harder a year ago If you sell anything else, you'll have to wait 15 years. "

Feng Jun thought that he would have time to play with his friends, but two years later, his father's white hair increased a lot, his temples almost all white, and his face wrinkles also increased a little.So he honestly stayed in the store and played for his parents.

His mother, Zhang Junyi, was very considerate of him. "What kind of trouble do you have here? Go and play with your friends. If you don't move around, you'll be separated."

Feng Jun said with a smile, "human feelings are rich in the mountains and have distant relatives The son is good for himself. "

He didn't come back for two years. He didn't know anything about the prices of all kinds of goods in the buffet, but it was helpful to help him weigh, move things and greet the guests.

He had only been here for about ten minutes, and many people came to say hello one after another, "the top students are back?"

Feng Jun is also a little famous in this street. He was naughty and mischievous when he was a child. After he went to junior high school, he suddenly became enlightened. In the high school entrance examination, he got the second place in the county No.1 middle school, and was admitted to Yunyuan No.1 middle school. In the college entrance examination, he passed the admission line and went to the University.

After he went to university, his legend continues. People in small places don't quite know what double degree means. Their understanding is that it took Feng Jun four years to finish his postgraduate education.

And then, he didn't go back to the county, almost everyone didn't feel the accident, a good man aspires to the world, shrink in this little Chaoyang, what's the matter?

Can imagine, with his reputation in his hometown, if he doesn't mix well, how can he come back?

So he drove a car back today. The old streets were a little bit surprised, but no one thought it was abnormal. At most, they asked what brand the car was and how much it cost.

In front of his parents, Feng Jun couldn't say anything about Huiteng. He could only say vaguely, "the same factory as Santana is a little more expensive than Santana."

When he came back, it was more than four o'clock in the afternoon. He was busy for a while, and it became dark.

The canteen was the busiest one a few years ago. Feng Junzheng said that he wanted to buy some food for his parents. A Jetta stopped by the side of the road and a guy in his thirties came down. "Brother Hui is busy?"

Feng Jun knows this guy. His name is Liu Jiagui. He used to be the deputy director of the office of the county government, but now he doesn't know. He has a distant relationship with his mother.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the wine came to his face. Feng Wenhui looked at him and said, "Er gen, this is the bar you drank at noon. How much did you drink?"

"Not much," Liu Jiagui said with a wave of his hand and a smile, "it's not the age Why, is Xiao Jun back? "

Feng Jun said with a smile, "Uncle Jia Gui is good."

Liu Jiagui looked at him, nodded with a smile, "promising, also long."

After chatting for a while, Feng Wenhui whispered to one side.

Feng Wenhui's face gradually pulled down, and then very simply shook his head, "no, two, we are also nervous about money now."

Feng Jun smell speech, side head looks at an old mother, handed a look past - want money? I have it here.

Zhang Junyi has been to Zhengyang. She knows a little about her son's strength. She winks and shakes her head slightly.

Feng Jun is just too lazy to do anything. It's better not to borrow money these days. His main consideration is that Liu Jiagui is not only a distant relative of his mother, but also a government official. He has the ability to repay.

Liu Jiagui heard this and said, "brother Hui, isn't this niangen'er tight handed? I'm selling your stuff, not borrowing money. "

Feng Wenhui pointed to the temporary stall, "how many goods have I bought? Where can I afford to buy your things? "

Liu Jiagui took a look at the fireworks and firecrackers. "In this way, I can put my things to you for sale, can't I?"

"I can't take care of it," Zhang Junyi said coldly this time. "There are so many grocery stores on the street. You can choose any one."

"Sister Junyi, you..." As soon as Liu Jiagui's eyes glared, he was about to attack. He suddenly glanced at Feng Jun and laughed again. "Oh, forget it, Xiao Jun is back today. I know you are busy, so I won't disturb you."

As he said, he looked at the dirty car not far away. "Yo, Zheng Yang brand Is this Passat from Xiaojun? "

Feng Jun shut up. He doesn't have to talk with his parents.

"It's Xiaojun driving back," Feng Wenhui replied in a stuffy voice, "are you still busy with Ergen?"

"You turn around and get in the car," said the man.

Feng Jun looked at his mother strangely when he left. "What's wrong with Liu Jiagui?"

Zhang Junyi took a look at him and sighed, "this guy is now the director of the family planning commission. His level has been raised, his power has become smaller, his work is not adjusted, and even his relatives have been cheated..."

After Liu Jiagui left the government office, his income was less, but his family received more gifts. He had to sell them for money.

So he asked Feng's store for help, but what made Zhang Junyi angry was that last year he took a batch of high-end gifts to sell, and there were a lot of fakes in them!

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