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Chapter 96 Who is it?

"Are you back so early? Let grandma take a look at my grandson." Song Xuemei jogged out the door with joy on her face, and said, "It's freezing, come inside to warm up, and get on the bed !"

Even the snobbish Jiang Xiaohong hurried out. Lu Feng followed unhurriedly. Looking at the state of the family, he thought to himself, it's better to be fierce, especially in the village.

Everyone rushed to take down the things, all miscellaneous objects, as for the vegetables, meat, nothing, the sister-in-law took off the scarf, showing a slightly vicissitudes of life, and looked at the car next to her. .

"Oh, whose car is this? Is my husband a good-for-nothing?" asked the sister-in-law.

Jiang Ergou looked embarrassed, he is already this age, what is his future?
"Xiaoyan's family drove back yesterday." Song Xuemei said.

"Hey?" The sister-in-law cast her eyes on Lu Feng behind the crowd, and said with a bit of disdain, "You look like a dog? Where did you steal this car from?"

"Sister-in-law, what is stealing?" Jiang Xiaoyan said a little displeased: "Lu Feng is doing well now, he doesn't gamble anymore, he has been working for a long time."

"Who knows if it's changed or not. I know in my heart that my family has no money this year. I lost more than [-] yuan in business with this thing. I don't even have a car to pick it up. We will freeze to death." The sister-in-law complained.

Eldest brother Jiang Fuqiao lay on the car window and watched for a while, then turned to look at Lu Feng and asked, "Didn't it be stolen?"

"Half rent, half loan, my buddy." Lu Feng said helplessly, "Why don't you go back to the village, just put on face!"

"What are you pretending to be? What do you have to pretend? Half of the people in this town know that you are not a thing, so you still pretend?" Jiang Fuqiao didn't leave much room when he spoke. He took the keys from Lu Feng, opened the car door, and directly Half a carton of cigarettes was taken away.

He didn't care at all. A few years ago, he was the most ruthless in the fight. He even told Jiang Xiaoyan, let's leave.

What's more, this year's business has lost everything, and it is even more eye-opening.

"These two children are real!" The sister-in-law smacked her lips a little dissatisfied, and said, "How did you teach you at home? Hurry up and pay New Year's greetings to grandparents, aunts, and uncles."

The two children said according to the scriptures: "Auntie, Happy New Year, one hundred and two hundred is not too little!"

"Happy Chinese New Year, my aunt will give you lucky money." Jiang Xiaoyan had already prepared, and took out two red envelopes from her pocket, one for each person.

"Happy New Year to your uncle!"

"Ah?" Lu Feng couldn't react, could he still play like this?
"Happy New Year, Uncle, one hundred and two hundred is not too little!"

Seeing that they were coming for real, Lu Feng was a little embarrassed to stand there, he could only look at Jiang Xiaoyan, who handed over two red envelopes, which was considered a relief.

Lu Feng said to Duoduo: "Happy New Year to Uncle and Aunt."

"Forget it, the child is so young, what do you know? It's cold, let's go in." The sister-in-law entered the room while talking.

Everyone followed into the house, Song Xuemei and Jiang Ergou were taking food and giving red envelopes, they treated them a lot differently from yesterday.

Duoduo looked at Lu Feng a little aggrieved, and whispered, "Father, I also want a red envelope."

Lu Feng took out a dollar from his pocket, stuffed it into her hand, and whispered: "It's okay, swans don't compete with toads, be good!"

Half an hour later, another motorcycle stopped at the door. On the back seat sat a six or seven-year-old boy and a twenty-eight-year-old woman. They were also tightly packed, unlike Jiang Fuqiao and his wife. There are some candies and some vegetables in the package between the two of them.

The second brother is called Jiang Fulu. He looks like he is in his twenties. He sells rice, flour, oil and other things in the next county. Sometimes he also does some odd jobs. His life is relatively stable.

Everyone entered the room and had a polite meal. Just like Jiang Fuqiao, Jiang Fu Road did not look at Lu Feng directly, but expressed some thoughts about the Santana.

In fact, in previous years, at most one family would come back, otherwise no one would come back, and it would cost money to go back and forth. This year's gathering is all thanks to Jiang Xiaohong.

Her uncle heard that he was a rich master, and the sister-in-law was already sitting in front of Jiang Xiaohong, and she was about to praise her like a flower.

"In our house, Xiaohong is the prettiest. She is as beautiful as a flower. I looked at her when I first entered the door and said that she would definitely marry a rich man. With this appearance, she is worthy of a rich man." .”

"That's necessary." The second sister-in-law was helping out, but she looked at the red envelopes in the hands of the two children of the sister-in-law's family, and quietly poked Jiang Fulu,

Jiang Fulu immediately understood, took the child and started asking for lucky money.

"Where is he from?"

"The ones in Baiyuan City are far away from us, but they are good there. I know them because I sell goods at the counter there." Jiang Xiaohong spoke with pride on her face, glanced at Lu Feng, and said: " They also drive a car, which is very expensive, and I heard that it costs tens or millions of dollars."

"So expensive?" The faces of the two sister-in-laws were full of shock.

"It's probably a Mercedes-Benz. Those are imported, so they are very valuable." Jiang Fuqiao said with a bright face, it seems that this brother-in-law is really rich.

"Get married next year, how wonderful. Your brother has no future, and you should be more helpful as a younger sister. When you were young, your brother protected you a lot. I heard that fighting for you at school is very fierce. The sister-in-law turned her head and said, "Isn't it? Fuqiao."

"Ah! Yes."

"Let's talk about it at that time, it mainly depends on others." Jiang Xiaohong said in a neutral tone.

"Xiaohong, the other party is so rich, so he must live in a high-rise building if he goes there. I heard that now he can buy a particularly good high-rise building, the one with property rights." The second sister-in-law stood aside and said.

"Second sister-in-law, you said that, who lives in a building, his home is a villa." Jiang Xiaohong said lightly.

"What is a villa?"

"It's a small western-style building, a two-story western-style building!" Jiang Fulu said.

"Oh my god, the life of the rich is different. We can't imagine it. Maybe we can enjoy the blessings in the future!"

Standing there, Lu Feng thought to himself, in Baiyuan City, who can drive a Mercedes-Benz and live in a villa?

Didn't Mr. Kim go in?
Besides, how old is Kim Sam Jong?

He thought about it for a while, but he didn't understand it. It's good if he didn't know him, so as not to tell the shit about him in Baiyuan City.

"Lu Feng, don't stand there stupidly, go to the next room and take out some oranges, apples, etc., and wash them, you don't have any eyesight at all." Song Xuemei ordered, "The key is on the cabinet behind you."

There were so many people in the room, so he ordered him to order. He looked at Jiang Xiaoyan, but he could only nod and went out.

Seeing Lu Feng leaving, the sister-in-law said to Jiang Xiaoyan: "Look at Xiaohong, look at you, you are still young, forget about leaving, let Xiaohong help you find a rich man."

"That's right, what do you want him to do, this wretch? Stand there stupidly." The second sister-in-law also said.

Everyone knew in their hearts that the most beautiful person in this family was Jiang Xiaoyan, and it was great that Xiaohong could marry, let alone her.

Jiang Xiaoyan shook her head, although she didn't know exactly how much money Lu Feng had now, but last time I heard from Gao Zhiwei that the factory earning more than one million a month is like playing for fun.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Ergou sighed, and said in a low voice: "Your brother-in-law will come tomorrow, you can tell him at night, don't be so dumb, and compliment people when you see her, don't be afraid of being poor, if you want to save face if you are poor, just do it." something wrong."

"Okay, let me talk to him."

Seeing her daughter like this, Song Xuemei felt a little helpless.

Lu Feng came in with two basins, washed the apples and put them on the table, and the pager on his waist rang.

"What's the sound?"

"I have a pager!"

"Only you have a pager?" Jiang Fuqiao rolled his eyes speechlessly, while the others laughed.

"Is this someone sending you a message, or is it the alarm clock I just set?"

"Hahahahaha!"

Everyone burst into laughter, there are too many people like this now, buy an unknown number of pagers, no one will contact you, and quietly set an alarm clock yourself.

It has become a joke to say that there is a big deal when the alarm clock goes off.

Lu Feng laughed a few times, took it out and took a look, it showed: "I am Secretary Li, I have something important to do, please call back quickly."

"I'll call back." Lu Feng said, picked up the car keys from the table and left.

The laughter in the room grew louder, and this set of procedures is almost a standard set.

(End of this chapter)