"Sir, remember to come again!"

Feng Yin was not frightened, but Min Lan at the door was so shocked that her jaw dropped.

Was that his third brother just now?

The wind moaned at the door, and he turned around calmly.

"I'll pay you back next time. I'm very happy today. You should be rewarded."

As Feng Yin spoke, he took out a red envelope from his bag and threw it away. The red envelope fell on Cheng Yanqiu's bed.

"Thank you, sir."

Feng Yin waved his hand coolly and left.

Cheng Yanqiu picked up the red envelope stupidly. Feng Yin gave him a gift, and it was a heart.

Love brain is hammered.

Min Lan held her chin up to let the wind go out, and finally closed her chin at the door.

"Feng Yin, I admire you!"

"Just average."

Feng Yin, who was modest but immodest, said goodbye to Min Lan and drove away in his own minivan.

After returning home, Feng Yin drank a bowl of sweet soup left by Grandma Yun, and got ready to go to sleep.

Before going to bed, he sent another message to the four people.

Feng Yin: Bring enough clothes for five days and meet in the underground garage at five o'clock tomorrow morning.

Send messages, mute, sleep.

No one can disturb her sleep.

The trio saw the news at the same time and began to think about where to go in five days?

At four o'clock the next morning, Feng Yin got up, packed his clothes, and prepared to make breakfast.

Feng Yin, who walked out with a backpack, happened to be facing Grandma Yun.

Grandma Yun looked at her watch and then at Feng Yin.

"So early?"

"We're going out for five days—do you want to come along?"

Feng Yin suddenly felt that the place he went to this time was also very suitable for Grandma Yun.

Grandma Yun was really moved.

"Let me think about it, Feng Yingying has been showing her attentiveness in the past two days, and I have already started to loosen her up, so I can just dry her out."

Grandma Yun made a quick decision and turned back to pack her clothes. Feng Yin looked at Ala and Hei Niu who were approaching, and with a wave of his hand, they were all gone.

After a simple breakfast, Feng Yin took Ala, Hei Niu, and Grandma Yun who were accompanying him downstairs.

The trio arrived on time and greeted Grandma Yun politely and respectfully.

Five people plus Ala and Hei Niu, there are exactly seven seats, no more, no less.

This time, Feng Yin drove.

Feng Yin drove out of the underground garage without telling everyone where he was going, and walked all the way out of the city and onto the highway.

During this period, Grandma Yun and Feng Yingying talked on the phone and had a lot of talk.

"It will be almost ready when we get back."

"You just have to figure it out."

Feng Yin, who was driving, took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on, holding the steering wheel with one hand, with a carefree and unrestrained posture.

"Feng Yin, where are we going?"

"Have a big feast."

"What is the banquet?"

Lin Yu secretly asked Zhang Bo'er in a low voice. Zhang Bo'er explained, and Lin Yu suddenly understood.

"Someone in the village invited me to dinner."

"Don't you have to spend money to treat you to dinner? There are so many of us, how much money do you have to spend?"

Feng Yin pointed a finger at Li Sanyi.

"It can't be a hundred, right? A thousand?"

Feng Yin shook his head.

"It can't be ten thousand!"

Feng Yin shook his head again.

"I'm talking about not spending a penny but earning some money back. We are a serious part-time live broadcast studio. How can we lose money?"

Li Sanyi had a bad premonition. With so many people going to eat, they had to do something to make money back.

Feng Yin remained mysterious and did not tell a few people. The car ran along the highway, and dry corn stalks gradually appeared on both sides of the road.

Li Sanyi suddenly thought of something, turned on his phone, took a look and said, "It's almost November."


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