Feng Wenhui and his wife did not expect that Liu Jiagui actually took fake goods to sell.

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

When they find out it's a fake and go to the other party to return it, they won't recognize it. Is this the batch I sold you?

Zhang Junyi was so angry that she went straight to Liu Jiagui's parents and complained: can you take care of your son?

As a result, Liu Jiagui also said that the old couple were very friendly. I drank that day, and I got the real goods in my mind. You have to say that I took the fake goods. That's bullying me. I don't remember after drinking.

It's quite helpless to say that small county towns are like this. There are a lot of fake and shoddy goods, and he will receive a lot of fake goods when he receives gifts.

To be sure, Liu Jiagui can't buy fake goods and sell them to the grocery store. He just sells the fake gifts he receives at the same price as the real ones.

Director Liu gave this "drunken" reason, and Feng Wenhui and his wife had no choice. People had drunk too much, so they could not continue to worry about it. They could not even care about their relatives.

Of course, the most important thing is that Liu Jiagui is a leader. Since money has not come back, it is not worthwhile to offend another leader.

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

Today, Liu Jiagui came to sell gifts again. He was also drunk. Of course, Feng Wenhui choked. But it was the same reason. The other party was a relative and a leader, so he could not turn his face over directly. He just refused.

As for what the other party said, he would not agree.

You take the fake goods to me, and then insist that it was the real goods. How can I explain?

Once is enough.

Feng Jun frowned and said, "how much did we lose by accepting his fakes?"

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

For example, the 17-year-old boy, for the sake of face, bought a box of soft Chinese cigarettes for the Chinese New Year. He could not afford more than 60 boxes, and he could buy more than 20 boxes of high imitation cigarettes.

"It's not all fakes. I lost more than 2000 yuan altogether," Zhang Junyi snorted. "The key is that it's irritating. It's not enough to be laughed at by others What kind of relative is this? "

Feng Wenhui also snorted coldly, "it's a pity that he still has the face to continue to sell fake goods today, bullying people and becoming addicted?"

"Forget it," Zhang Junyi exhorted. "Fortunately, Xiaojun won the exam and got into a famous school. Now he drives back I don't think he will dare to do that in the future. "

Feng Jun really understands this kind of mentality. After the expansion of university enrollment, most college students are like dogs, and there is no guarantee. However, in Chaoyang, a small county, few college students pass the formal college entrance examination and are admitted to famous universities.

In today's cities, it is said that the class is solidified, but in the eyes of people in small counties, whose children have been admitted to famous universities still means that they may leap to Longmen.

So when Liu Jiagui realized that the family he wanted to take advantage of was a university graduate from a famous university, he felt that the risk was a little big and not very worthwhile.

Not to mention that Feng Jun even drove his car back and became a "successful college student", which is even less worthwhile.

After listening to this, Feng Jun frowned. He really meant to say, don't do it, you two old men. Do you want to earn this money?

I give Li Xiaotong a monthly salary of 50000 yuan. Can you save so much in one year?

However, he thought again that he had to let the old couple do something. Moreover, this is the place where they have lived for half their lives. There are so many old neighbors that if they really want to move to Zhengyang, the conditions are good, but there is no one around to speak.

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

He was thinking, a motorcycle stopped at the side of the road, two young men sitting in the car, "Yo, the top students are back?"

Feng Jun took a look at them, nodded and snorted, but there was no more reaction.

These two are his rivals in the street. They fought each other from childhood to childhood. In the third year of junior high school, when he passed the first middle school entrance examination, everyone shook hands and made peace. They didn't think that children's fighting was worth mentioning.

But later he lived on campus, and we didn't get in touch with each other very much. Occasionally we met and stabbed each other, and we won't fight any more.

The motorcyclist's name is Shi Liang. He has a tea shop at home. He is a temporary staff member of the Education Bureau. He can make do with it and has learned a lot in these years.

Seeing Feng Jun's appearance, he took a look at the car parked next to him and said with a smile, "would you like to have a drink in the evening?"

Feng Jun laughs and shakes his head. "It's not easy to go home. I'm going to have a drink with the old man."

Shi Liang looked at him and nodded slightly. He knew that they had not been close before, but now they had enough reasons to leave. However, in the roar of the motorcycle, there was a faint hum.The people's Congress in small counties and cities are all like this. When they are unhappy, they will show clearly that I don't depend on you for food. Hum, can you beat me?

This is a township version of "different circles, no need to mix hard".

"Sick!" Feng Jun gave a snort when he looked at the distant motorcycle.

Shi Liang's two talents have just left. Feng Jun's second uncle Feng Wencheng comes. He used to be a worker in a printing factory. Now he is in charge of engineering maintenance in the hotel of the forestry bureau, but the establishment has not been solved. He is a member of the system.

He heard that his nephew had come back. He came to have a look. He didn't care to have dinner together at night. He was old and had a lot of things in the hotel.

However, in the end, Feng Jun's friends came, including three primary school students, five primary school students and three junior high school students.

Three groups of people want to greet Feng Jun to drink. Seeing that his son is so hot, Feng Wenhui urges him to greet his friends instead of helping here. "When it's dark, there will be fewer people, and you can't play a big role here."

After thinking about it, Feng Jun chose to have a drink with his primary school classmates, but he did not forget to explain to the other two groups of people, "our neighbors, we have plenty of time to drink, the students of No.1 Middle School Our monitor is back. Maybe we'll have a party or something. "

Those two groups of people think that this is also reasonable - anyway, Feng Jun seldom comes back, and it is obvious that he has a successful career, so it is very important to arrange his time reasonably.

However, in the neighborhood, there is still a man named Gatz. Gatz's name is Lu Xiaoning, one year younger than Feng Jun. when he was a little boy, he was always bullied. Seeing that Feng Jun didn't bully him, he became his firm follower.

Later, Gazi jumped up. When he didn't want to be a junior in high school, he was infected with meningitis again. After that, he had an epileptic disease, and then he didn't go to school.

His family sought medical treatment in many ways and spent a lot of money. Now the treatment is almost complete, but his family is basically destitute. Now he works as a security guard in the hotel of the forestry bureau. This is what Feng Wencheng introduced in the past.

Gazi has been mixing with Feng Jun since childhood. He basically knows Feng Jun's classmates and has a good relationship with them, so it's normal to stay.

As everyone was discussing where to go for a drink, Liu Jiagui came back in his Jetta, "Jun, your car Tomorrow, I'll pick up my uncle and get married. "

Feng Jun blinked his eyes and asked, "tomorrow will be twenty-seven. Is it twenty-six at the latest in December?"

Chaoyang's rule is that you can get married in December, but there are only a few good days.

"Come back, daughter-in-law come back," Liu Jiagui said with a frown and a look of uneasiness. "Remember, tomorrow morning at six o'clock, the turntable will gather there."

Feng Jun looked at him and said, "how much is the red envelope? I won't go without a red envelope. "

"Did you talk to uncle like that?" Liu Jiagui's eyes glared, "I'm your uncle, can't I ask you to go

"No way," Feng Jun shook his head, with a smile on his face but a firm attitude.

He didn't talk about the cost of oil and the loss of fuel. The villagers said it was boring, not to mention the fact that they were relatives. He only emphasized one point: "I've come all the way back from Zhengyang today, and people are almost tired. I really can't get up."

"I can't get up and go to bed early," Liu Jiagui regarded him as a younger generation. He didn't say anything from other places. "Tomorrow is Chao Ying's daughter coming back. You can do it."

Chao Ying is a local female entrepreneur, engaged in wood processing industry, and has a four-star guest in Yunyuan city.

However, Chaoyang people all know that the reason why President Chao was able to make a start was mainly because of the support of her brother Chao gang.

Chao Gang is the executive vice mayor of Yunyuan city. It is rumored that if he had not been a local, he would have been righted long ago.

The niece of the executive vice mayor will come back tomorrow. Liu Jiagui points out this, but he doesn't believe that Feng Jun is not clear about the importance.

But Feng Jun really doesn't care. Different circles don't have to be hard - did I eat his rice?

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

"Your red envelope is indispensable!" Liu Jiagui didn't glare at him angrily, "two hundred yuan, two packs of cigarettes, a lunch, OK?"

"Not so good," Gazi cried. "Go to Yunyuan to pick up my relatives. It's at least 80 kilometers back and forth. Whose is the oil money?"

Liu Jiagui said to him, "how much oil can you get in 80 kilometers? Can you afford to drive, but can't afford to refuel

Feng Wenhui and Zhang Junyi exchanged a look and said that Liu Jiagui is really stingy. You drink too much and drive around with public oil.

However, when my son is older, it's up to him. Anyway, he has his own ideas since he was a child.

Feng Jun touched his chin, "this I'll try to get up early, but wan won't come together. Uncle Jiagui, you call to urge me

"That's OK," Liu Jiagui nodded and said, "to tell you the truth, it's mainly because I've heard that there are fewer cars for the Chao family to pick up their relatives. Otherwise, this kind of good thing can't be your turn."

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