After wearing the book, I started to counterattack

Chapter 115 Martian Dialogue (for Subscription)
After giving the water to Chen Xue, Zhang Yunfei sighed, "Since this morning, my mobile phone has been ringing non-stop, and they are all from my hometown."

"Those people, who used to say hello to them in the village without saying a word, now don't know where they found my phone number, calling one after another, and threatened me that if I continue to pursue the matter, I will be kicked out. Genealogy, huh."

Zhang Yunfei sneered, in addition to these unfamiliar villagers, the parents of the two families also called, and they had no conscience in what they said, and they were all afraid that something would happen to them and they would go to jail.

It is estimated that Chen Hongmei called back to coax them, let them deal with Chen Xue and his wife, and made Chen Xue and the others give up continuing to investigate.

Zhang Yunfei was still hesitant at first, but it wasn't until these people approached him one after another that he realized that there were so many people involved in this matter, and they didn't think they had done anything wrong.

His heart became cold and cold.

Zhang Yunfei didn't know what to say, so he could only hang up the phone, ignoring any of them. Anyway, he will never bow his head this time.

"Hey, tell Lele what to do about these disgusting people, so as not to be disgusted." Chen Xue said after drinking the water to relieve the heat.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them, it seemed that they had come out of the most distressed stage and had regained their senses, and Feng Le felt relieved.

"Sister Chen, I'm not a child anymore, I can still give you advice." Feng Le snorted and said, "These people really don't hurt them, so it's none of their business, but definitely not like them wishes."

Feng Le, who had no father, no mother, and no relatives since he was a child, was not as entangled as Chen Xue and the others.

"Yes, we can't just let it go." Zhang Yunfei nodded and said.

Chen Xue hesitated, "Now that we have fallen out, what should we do in the future? Will we go home after the Chinese New Year?"

She didn't think anything of it, anyway, her natal family thought she was the water that was thrown out, and they never paid attention to her except for money, and they didn't have any sense of belonging to the village. What she was thinking about was Zhang Yunfei, who had been soft-hearted since she was a child Gu family.

Zhang Yunfei was silent for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "If we don't let us go back, we won't go back."

"It's not our home anyway."

Zhang Yunfei is also aware of his parents' partiality, he has always kept his head down as if he didn't know, but it doesn't mean he feels good in his heart, a little bit of accumulation is full of disappointment, Chen Xue's matter is the last straw that overwhelms the camel, Zhang Yunfei told himself in his heart , It's time to be tough.

"..."

School ended one class earlier on Friday afternoon. After leaving Chen Xue's house, it was still early, so Feng Le went directly to the Internet cafe.

I turned on a computer and logged on to the QQ account first, but it was still empty, as if Xu Li hadn't appeared.

Feng Le sighed, thinking he would ask her what's wrong when he has time.

Then click to add friends, and input the QQ numbers of Yu Tingting and Zhang Xiaoli and other classmates into it. Sure enough, what popped up was a series of unintelligible character nicknames.

Feng Le nodded, thinking that he did the right thing by planning for a rainy day.

Added these people as friends one by one. Yu Tingting probably went online as soon as she got home. When she saw Feng Le's friend request, she immediately agreed and sent a message.

╲_/Promise ╰☆: 溤泺 :-D
╲_/Promise ╰☆: How can Jane be so? ?

Feng Le: "???"

What the hell is this?

Why is it that a classmate who can communicate well in school can type the words that make her look like a question mark?

Feng Le:? ? ?
Feng Le: What did you say?
Feng Le: I don't understand this word.

The other party was obviously speechless to Feng Le, and replied six ellipses.

╲_/Promise ╰☆:  …

╲_/Promise╰☆: Feng Le, you are out

╲_/Promise ╰☆: You don't even understand such a simple Martian language!
Feng Le: ...

Feng Le: Talking about people
Feng Le was speechless, is it simple?

Who can figure out what this messy spelling of words is?
╲_/Promise╰☆: Why is your button space empty?
╲_/Promise ╰☆: What about the clothes?

At the same time, Feng Le's computer trembled, and a message popped up, which was a message from Qzone.

╲_/Promise ╰☆: step on

This time, Feng Le understood. Yu Tingting probably walked around her space as soon as she became a friend. It was empty, of course, there was nothing left.

Feng Le: I'm not ready yet, I'll post pictures later.

Feng Le: Please wait patiently.

╲_/Promise ╰☆: Well, I thought I would have new clothes soon. :-C
Feng Le: ...

Feng Le: Didn't you just buy several pieces?

╲_/Promise ╰☆: Who would dislike too many clothes?
Feng Le clicked the mouse, zoomed out the chat screen, clicked on Taotao.com, and entered the interface. Instead of searching for clothes, she searched for the link of the pen first.

Soon Taotao.com popped up a bunch of pictures of the products. Feng Le didn't look at the pictures of those pens. When he saw the prices in big red characters, he crossed them expressionlessly.

In the past, she liked to look for cheap and affordable things when buying goods, and she would click in to have a look when she saw them, but now she doesn't even glance at them.

After all, Lin Chaoyu is worthy of a pen that costs a few yuan or more than ten yuan, so how can she sell it.

Feng Le calmed down and searched one by one, but he finally found a satisfactory one. It was a Parker pen made in France.

Click in and look at the pictures and detailed pictures one by one.

The pen in the picture has smooth lines, and the black case reflects the introverted light. It looks like a noble, elegant and self-restraining gentleman. Feng Le thinks it is very suitable for Lin Chaoyu.

I looked at the price, well, it's also very beautiful.

Flipping through the comments again, Feng Le looked at the two negative comments above, feeling a little tangled in his heart.

[The pen was purchased on behalf of someone else, I don’t know if it’s true or not, there are scratches on the shell, it’s not that pretty]
"Forget it, don't look for a purchasing agent."

To be on the safe side, Feng Le looked for the other party's official flagship store on Taotao.com, but the other party obviously didn't settle in at this time, and the pages were all purchasing agents.

Even though those daigou had sales of hundreds of dollars a month, Feng Le was still worried, and finally searched online, and found the official website of the other party.

The website is all in French, and Feng Le translated it bit by bit, and went to the forum to find out which pen is better. After a whole day of work, it can be regarded as a final decision.

Looking at the pen on the webpage, Feng Le smiled with satisfaction, quickly registered an account, began to fill in the information and then paid for the purchase.

After finishing these, the next step is to wait for the other party to deliver the goods.

(End of this chapter)