Tiandi Red Packet Group

Chapter 277
"Uncle Qin, hasn't Qin Feng come back yet?"

It's eight o'clock in the morning, and Zhang Ziyi is already the Nth person to come to Qin's house, stepping on the already shiny and super slippery iron threshold, asking Qin Feng if there are any guests coming back.

"No. Miss Zhang, Fengzi is back, I will call you."

Father Qin shook his head, and replied out of habit.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at the empty sofa at home.

Forty days.

It has been so long, and there is no news from Qin Feng.

"Father Qin. Is Mr. Qin back?"

A young man with tattoos jumped in like a patrol, and asked immediately, "Brother Scar told me to buy you breakfast. You haven't eaten yet. Eat it while it's hot. This is a KFC hamburger, and Shute Lun milk for the elderly is the most suitable for people of your age."

"Brother Hu is so kind. You bring me breakfast every day. I'm used to not cooking now."

Qin's father reluctantly smiled, took a plastic bag, and then asked: "How is it? Now learning the craft, it's not bad."

"Thanks to Da Qin. We can have such a good master to teach us. And the boss trusts us. No one looks down on us anymore. We all learn to carve down-to-earth. Now I can carve a simple flower Yes. Mr. John Browns said, I am making rapid progress."

The young man replied enthusiastically.

He is the fifth guy from the jade processing factory today.

There was no news from Qin Feng for such a long time, and Dao Scar was worried. After searching all over Hero City, he had no choice but to ask his younger brother to come here in shifts every day to find out news.

In fact, it is completely unnecessary. Qin Feng came back, and after a phone call, Qin's father could tell him the result immediately, but these bastard brothers have nothing else but two words of loyalty, so they have to come and see in person, express Respect to Qin Feng.

"Oh. Good. It's good to make progress."

Qin's father even said.

After the young man walked out, he took a bite of the hamburger, tears streaming down his face, and the wrinkles around his mouth were filled with tears.

"Then Qin Feng really didn't come back?"

Where Dad Qin couldn't see, a beautiful female ghost looked at the lines on her pale palm, and said to herself: "Obviously she didn't die in the ancient tomb. Why didn't she come back? Could it be that she was afraid of my life, so she didn't want to die?" Do you dare to come back?"

"what!"

As she said that, the female ghost showed surprise and murmured: "It will be good if you come back."

"Dad, you've eaten it. I bought you white flour steamed buns."

Qin's father was sitting on the sofa, dazed in a daze, when Qin Feng walked in with two white flour steamed buns in his hand.

Tears?

With a sore throat, he said, "Dad. What's wrong with you? Why are you still crying? Damn. Dad. Your son is gone, and you still eat hamburgers. Haven't you come back for so long? Don’t miss me. Eat well, drink well, sleep well. It’s best if you don’t see me.”

Qin Feng said a lot without even rolling his father's eyeballs.

"Fengzi?"

After a long time, Father Qin regained his composure. His tears suddenly burst into tears, his voice choked up, and he rushed towards Qin Feng. He touched Qin Feng's face and said:
"Fengzi. It's really you. It's good if you come back. Do you know that my father was worried to death when I didn't see you. Your female classmates, and friends from the jadeite processing factory, and, alas, in short, everyone who cares Your people, they run here every day. In our hearts, we are all worried about you."

"So you replaced all the door sills with iron ones?"

"That was an idea from a guy in the decoration company. Fengzi, why haven't you called Dad for so long. You've lost a lot of weight. Where have you been? Just come back. If you don't come back .Your father and I can't eat."

"dad……"

Qin Feng made up a random story. He didn't go home for forty days, so he said that he traveled abroad with the little girl Qin Yiyi.

The mobile phone can't be used outside the country, so I can't make calls.

What now.The little girl, her relatives picked her up and asked her to stay there.In this way, all things, although full of loopholes.But still without being able to prove it, it became seamless.After all, Qin's father also knew that Qin Feng was only in his early twenties, so it was impossible to have such a big daughter.

Besides, he watched this son grow up.

"You came here so soon."

"Where have you been for so long? Do you know that we are all worried about you. Can't you take some time to answer a text message or call?"

"Are you worried to death? Don't you live a good life? Don't worry. I'm fine. Look at you, how beautiful your little face is. It's even more beautiful when you cry like this. If I can't control it, no , I can definitely control it. Hehe."

"Look at you like this."

Originally, he wanted to have some slapstick with Zhang Ziyi, but when he saw Father Qin who was eating white steamed buns behind him and slowly pressing the keypad of the old man's phone, he calmed down.

it's okay no problem.

In Qin Feng's heart, there was still a little comfort.

Finally, he didn't let him down, he didn't go directly to catch ghosts, but came back to see Father Qin's decision.

What's more, he also wanted to see if Chen Kexin and Guo Hui would rush over after hearing the news, and he wanted to be sure if they had any abnormal reactions.

But don't forget, black and white impermanence follows in the dark.

"I'm fine. You see it's—"

After being patted by Zhang Ziyi on the face, palms, and neck, it didn't mean she lost weight, or to put it bluntly, after that, when Qin Feng looked up, he finally saw a group of saviors.

It's all black.

Those who drove past here thought they were about to fight, and they all pulled out their mobile phones to call the police. They were relieved to see the big characters printed on the black clothes.

Everyone guessed in unison that the legendary figure who gathered the four major families lived here.

"Brother. Sister-in-law."

The imposing manner of the man with the scar is really full, and Qin Feng has no choice but to praise him directly.

More than 200 people stood respectfully at the gate of Qin's house. This mighty scene aroused the blood of countless people.

The person who was going to call the police with his mobile phone took pictures instead.

What a yearning.To be a man is to be like this.

Almost everyone regards it as the ultimate dream of life to hold a beautiful young beauty like Zhang Ziyi and order such a group of young people who are so angry.

"Scar. It's okay to learn."

"Boss. Don't worry. You are good. Brothers are all grateful. There is such a great opportunity. They are all studying technology with heart. There is absolutely no problem in learning."

"That's good. If you have any difficulties, just tell me."

"Boss. Difficulty—"

Speaking of difficulties, Scar paused.

In fact, he also knew about Qin Feng later that Qin Feng was not Boss Hong at all, but an agricultural college student.

Therefore, it is better not to bother him about things on the road.

But now, all of them are employees of the jade processing factory, and they all shoulder the burden of the prosperity of the XC district. The man with the scar has something to do, and he always feels that if he doesn't discuss it with Qin Feng, there will be trouble. , I'm sorry Qin Feng.

"What's the matter, just tell me."

This group of people, as long as they have learned how to carve, they will definitely be able to work better than ordinary workers.

This is why Qin Feng attaches great importance to them. Therefore, as long as it is not something particularly indecent, Qin Feng is willing to invest in it.

It's just that it's best not to have to solve it in these two days.

After all, Qin Guangwang's place is imminent.

"It's nothing else. It's just that we have washed our hands in the golden basin, and some people don't like it—"

The man with the scar was talking, and a young man held his mobile phone and said in a hurry: "Brother Scar, it's not good. The cold-faced tiger brought people to make trouble again, this time it directly hit the scene."

"Boss, this—"

"I will go with you."

Now that it's all here, let's solve it quickly.

I can't manage that much anymore.

"Fengzi. Wait a minute. Kexin and Guo Hui are going here again." Seeing Qin Feng abandoning her and starting the earth-gray Lamborghini that had been on hold for more than ten days, Zhang Ziyi shouted loudly.

In a flash, Qin Feng walked away.

"Heh heh heh heh. Boss is going to decide for us!"

Playing nunchaku music, this group of passionate youths, singing heroic songs in the van and bus, all opened their voices.

(End of this chapter)