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Chapter 325 The legend of the past

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    Feng Jun has not returned home for nearly two years. After the Spring Festival last year, he did not return to this county.

    But when he came back this time, he was much more prosperous than the year before. He brought two cars, the Passat and the Phaeton.

    Along with his classmates Li Xiaobin and Mu Miao, Liu Xiaoxuan also followed Mu Miao.

    Feng Jun¡¯s hometown is located at the junction of the two provinces. It is a small county called Chaoyang, which is affiliated to Yunyuan City. It has a population of more than 200,000 and its economy is relatively backward, mainly agriculture and forestry.

    Feng Jun¡¯s home is in the county town. His grandfather¡¯s generation has urban household registration. His grandmother gave birth to five children in total, three of whom survive. Feng Jun¡¯s father, Feng Wenhui, is the eldest son. He also has a younger brother and a younger sister.

    His home is located in the old town of Chengguan Town. The streets are not too wide, but the former supply and marketing cooperatives, department stores, textile factories, and printing factories were all here. Forty years ago, it was Chaoyang's well-deserved city center.

    But now, the place seems a bit bleak. There are many privately built buildings, various pipelines are densely woven overhead, and sewage flows across the ground. The sewage system built fifty years ago can no longer meet the needs of the growing city.  need.

    Feng Jun's home is located in a large yard by the roadside. It originally had three bungalows. Because the side facing the street was demolished, a small second floor was built. One room of his house was also demolished, and the government subsidized a second floor.  The facade of the building.

    In a small county town, it is really not feasible to have a storefront on the second floor, so his canteen is one mile away, across the street.

    Feng Jun first sent Li Xiaobin to her grandmother¡¯s house.

    After a long journey along the way, coupled with the rain and snow, his car was already extremely dirty, but in such a small county town, with such a car, it can be considered handy.

    Li Xiaotong¡¯s uncle came over to help move things, and he also kindly invited Feng Jun to sit in the house. His eyes were full of curiosity, probably because he thought his nephew had finally found a home.

    "However, Feng Jun and Li Xiaotong said in unison that we are just classmates, coming back together during the Chinese New Year, and we are both from Chaoyang.

    ¡°Then¡­there was no more. In her uncle¡¯s eyes, although the Passat was a good car, there were still many people in Chaoyang who could afford to drive a Passat.

    Even more unbearable than her uncle was Feng Jun's father Feng Wenhui. I don't know what Lao Feng was thinking. He actually thought that what his son drove back was a Santana. "Son, you can't spend it arbitrarily if you have some money. This Santana costs twenty."  Thousands of dollars, right?"

    When Feng Jun heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, "Dad, my car is a little more expensive than Santana."

    "Ah?" Lao Feng was shocked when he heard this, "What kind of business are you doing, a generator and a car?"

    "It must be a serious business," Feng Jun explained without explaining carefully, "I have two degrees. Isn't it easy to make some money?"

    He has been like this since he was a child. He rarely lets his family worry about his studies. When he is naughty and mischievous outside, he does things alone and takes responsibility for others. He does not tell his family when he suffers a loss, so his parents are relatively at ease with him.

    Feng Wenhui looked at him deeply and said, "Since you can make money, remember to go home and don't be like last year."

    This is purely a matter of which pot is not opened, but Feng Jun can vaguely feel that the old man can also guess that it is not easy for him, but the child is older, and the parents will maintain the dignity of the child.

    Feng Wenhui knew that the child drove a car that was "more expensive than Santana", so he ordered him to park the car on the side of the road and moved two cement blocks and placed them next to the car to prevent others from scratching him.

    After doing this, Feng Jun consciously walked into his own canteen and helped his parents sell goods.

    The canteens in the county town sell special items, including a pencil and half a pickle. They are so fragmented that many people buy things and have to spare some small items - buy you a pound of peanuts.  , don¡¯t you give me a piece of chewing gum?

    This is nothing, the key is that most of the people buying things are acquaintances, and many people will owe money first.

    Of course, there are not many people who owe money maliciously. It¡¯s fine if you owe money once or twice. If you owe money for a long time, I won¡¯t do your business.

    The key is that when it comes to things you owe on credit, you can count less, but you can never count too much - count too much, and if someone finds out, your reputation will be ruined.

    This is not to say that you will be depressed if you fail to steal the chicken from the canteen. The key point is you have to write down the accounts clearly one by one, and you have to be careful when doing the calculations, so as not to make mistakes.

    This is already very torturous. When people finally write off the accounts together, they will say again, "Just wipe off the change."

    So, in this industry, you earn really hard money. In an industry with little technical content, how can you make money without hard work?

    Now that the New Year is approaching, the canteen has entered againWith his parents here, there was no need for him to talk.

    "Xiaojun drove it back," Feng Wenhui replied in a sullen voice, "Ergen, are you okay?"

    "Okay, then you are busy," Liu Jiagui turned around and got into the Jetta, lit the car and left.

    Feng Jun watched him leave and then looked at his mother strangely, "What's wrong with Liu Jiagui?"

    Zhang Junyi glanced at him and sighed, "This guy is now the director of the Family Planning Commission. His rank has been raised, his power has become smaller, and he has lost control of his work. He even cheated his relatives"

    "After Liu Jiagui left the government office, his income from various sources was reduced, and his family received more gifts. He couldn't use them all, so he had to sell them for money.

    So he asked the Feng family¡¯s canteen for help, but what made Zhang Junyi angry was that last year he brought a batch of high-end gifts to sell, and a large part of them were fake!

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