mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 72 Meeting Ceremony

What the driver said was of course specially instructed by Xiao Feng.

Of course, this sentence is not for nothing. In order for the driver to say this sentence, Xiao Feng added another 20 yuan...

As for the value of this cart, although Xiao Feng said that it cost a lot of money, it was actually almost the sum of the travel expenses he asked Song Keren to reimburse for these days.

I don't know what mood Du Qingyue will feel after knowing the truth, but Xiao Feng will definitely not take the initiative to confess.

After the container left, the meeting gift brought by Xiao Feng was revealed. There was everything in it. It looked like moving house, and there were many odds and ends.

This surprised everyone in the Du family. Could it be that this guy really moved his family here?
Are big people really giving gifts like this?
Just as he was thinking about it, Xiao Feng pulled an old-looking grand master's chair, walked up to Du Qingyun and stood still: "I heard from Qingyue that you like old things, old man, and this chair was handed down during the Xuantong period. Come down, I wonder if you like it?"

Du Qingyun smiled and said: "Okay, it's a good thing, it's old at first glance, I have to hide it carefully."

As he said that, he ordered someone to come and move it away. Although Du Qingyun praised him, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

This is also a normal phenomenon, after all, in the eyes of everyone, Xiao Feng is now a big man who can become a guest of honor in Beijing!

Such a big man, how can the things sent out be fake?
But in fact, if Du Qingyun took a closer look, he would be able to know that this thing was not handed down from the Qing Dynasty at all, and the wood was also one of the less common ones.

But even if something abnormal is found, Du Qingyun probably won't say it outright.

Du Qingyue looked at Xiao Feng, and couldn't help but be moved in her heart. She knew that what the driver said was probably false, but giving such a big gift can be said to have earned a lot of face for herself. How could she not be touched.

But in the next moment, Du Qingyue's moved mood disappeared, and the expressions of the rest of the people became quite exciting...

All of this is of course due to Xiao Feng. He picked up a plastic bag from the ground, took out the packing box and chopsticks inside, and asked cheerfully, "Which one is Sangu?"

A beautifully dressed woman in a cheongsam came out: "I am Qingyue's third aunt."

"Hello Sangu, I heard from Qingyue that you really like noodles with fried sauce, so I specially asked a friend to make a portion." Xiao Feng said enthusiastically: "My friend, his ancestors were in the palace. It’s from the imperial chef, the noodles with fried sauce are their family’s ancestral handicraft, a hundred-year-old palace secret recipe, hurry up and eat it, it’s still hot.”

This is so special!
All of a sudden, the hearts of the Du family were racing.

Just now, the Taishi Chair from the Qing Dynasty was still high-end and elegant, but now you are serving noodles with fried sauce. Is the gap so big?

Also, is it reasonable to use Jajiangmian as a meeting gift?

However, no matter how many thoughts there are in their hearts, no one dares to say anything, even with a smile on their faces.

After the third aunt was stunned for a while, she quickly showed a smiling face, took the chopsticks and the packing box, and really started to eat noodles in full view of everyone.

As soon as she picked a chopstick and put it in her mouth, Sangu's facial features were crowded together, and those who didn't know thought she had taken a big mouthful of lemon.

"How is it, Sangu, is it delicious?" Xiao Feng still asked enthusiastically.

The third aunt's tears were about to come down, but she still tried her best to squeeze out a smile: "Okay, it's delicious, it's indeed a palace secret recipe, this taste is really amazing! I've never eaten it since I grew up, it's so... so delicious Fried noodles."

"If it tastes good, eat more. If it's not enough, I'll call and ask my friend to come over and make it for you." Xiao Feng said with a smile.

"No, no, that's enough, that's enough!" The third aunt hurriedly stopped her, but she cursed loudly in her heart, "That friend of yours robbed the salt storehouse, right?

Sangu even suspected that half a bowl of salt might have been put in this bowl of Zhajiang noodles, otherwise it would definitely not be so salty!

The gifts were sent out one by one, and some of them were treated like the third aunt during the period, but the rest were normal.

The woman gave a "Hetian Jade Bracelet", while the man gave a watch, or a pipe and cigarette case. There were various gifts, and with Xiao Feng's explanation, everyone was taken aback for a while.

From this point of view, if Xiao Feng does not do marketing, it is simply a waste of talent.

Things that are obviously worthless, after he said so, instantly became different, as if he had obtained some limited edition priceless treasure.

Du Qingyue had a panoramic view of all this. If Sangu was still a little dissatisfied when she was being teased, all dissatisfaction disappeared now, leaving only full of touch and warmth.

Last night, Du Qingyue and Xiao Feng briefly introduced the family relationship, during which they also mentioned some relatives, who would often ridicule or trip her up.

The result is that those people mentioned, like the third aunt, were teased by Xiao Feng today, and they still suffer from being dumb, unable to express their suffering.

Even with a smile on his face, he didn't dare to say a bad word.

Although Du Qingyue didn't agree with using this method to retaliate, she was still very happy to see Xiao Feng venting her anger on her behalf.

At this time, there was only one flower pot left at Xiao Feng's feet. There was soil in the flower pot, but no plants. Du Linlang was the only one who did not receive a gift.

Xiao Feng came to Du Linlang with a flowerpot in both hands: "This potted flower is called a pouring flower. It doesn't need watering, fertilization, or exposure to sunlight. The only way for it to grow is to confide in it in the dead of night. .”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone couldn't help complaining in their hearts. Do you really dare to brag about your evil after believing in your evil?
Just thinking about it, Xiao Feng added: "Remember, you must be sincere. When it blooms, I believe it will surprise you."

Everyone looked at Du Linlang in unison, wanting to see how this leader of the younger generation in the family would behave in the face of such an obvious insult to IQ.

However, to everyone's surprise, Du Linlang not only showed no displeasure, but smiled and took the flower pot with both hands: "Thank you for the flower, I will tell it what I really want."

While this stunned everyone, they couldn't help but think differently. If they were themselves, how would they respond more appropriately?
After much deliberation, I came to the conclusion that in the current situation, it seems that there is no more perfect way to deal with it than Du Linlang's.

"Don't stand still, let's drink and talk inside." Du Feixiang waved and said, leading a group of people towards the manor.

Xiao Feng smiled and walked forward side by side with him, while the people walking behind began to discuss in a low voice: "This guy, why don't I think he doesn't look like someone with a big background?"

"I have the same feeling. No matter how I look at it, I think he is not a decent person."

"Let's talk about the situation. Although my thoughts are the same as yours, it's better not to offend him before the situation is unclear."

Everyone posted one piece at a time, and looked at the gifts they received, all of them were a little indescribably awkward, and they didn't mean to be happy at all.

To sum it up, Xiao Feng's first impression on the Du family is really indescribable.

(End of this chapter)