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Chapter 326 No need to be tough

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    Feng Wenhui and his wife never expected that Liu Jiagui, who was more or less a distant relative, would sell fake goods.

    Because Liu Jiagui said at that time that he was in a hurry to use a sum of money, Feng Jun's parents settled the account on the spot.

    When they found out that the goods were fake and went to the other party to return them, of course they would not recognize them - was this the batch I sold to you?

    Zhang Junyi was so angry that he went directly to Liu Jiagui¡¯s parents to complain: Can you take care of your son?

    "As a result, the old couple and Xini, Liu Jiagui also said, I drank that day, and the impression I got was the real thing. If you insist on saying that I got the fake, you are bullying me into not remembering things after drinking.

    ???????? It¡¯s quite helpless to say that small counties are like this, there are a lot of fake and shoddy goods, and he will also receive a lot of fake goods when receiving gifts.

    What is certain is that Liu Jiagui could not have bought fake goods and sold them to the canteen. He just sold the fake gifts he received at the price of the real goods.

    Director Liu gave the reason of being "drunk", and Feng Wenhui and his wife had no choice. They had already drunk too much, and they couldn't continue to argue - if they continued to argue, they wouldn't even be relatives anymore.

    Of course, the most important thing is that Liu Jiagui is a leader. Since the money is no longer available, it is not worthwhile to offend another leader.

    So the two sides continued to move around, and this confusing matter could only be passed like this.

    Today, Liu Jiagui came to sell gifts again, and he was also drunk. Of course Feng Wenhui choked, but for the same reason, the other party was a relative and a leader, so he couldn't just turn his back on him or refuse him.

    As for what the other party said about selling on behalf of others, he would not agree.

    You bring fake goods to me, and then you insist that the goods were genuine. How can I explain that?

    If you suffer a loss or get cheated, once is enough.

    Feng Jun frowned when he heard this, "Then how much did our family lose by accepting his fake goods?"

    In fact, in this small county, there is a market for fake goods. As long as they are not outrageously fake, they can always be sold.

    ¡°For example, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, for the sake of face during the Chinese New Year, buys a box of soft Chinese cigarettes. A box of more than 60 yuan cannot afford it, but a box of more than 20 yuan can be bought and smoked.

    "It's not all fake. I lost more than 2,000 yuan in total," Zhang Junyi snorted. "The key is that this matter is so annoying. It's really not enough for others to laugh at if it spreads What kind of relatives are these!"

    Feng Wenhui also snorted coldly, "Fortunately, he still has the nerve to continue selling fake goods today and is addicted to bullying?"

    "Forget it," Zhang Junyi tried to persuade him, "Fortunately, Xiaojun managed to live up to his expectations and got into a prestigious school. Now he is driving back I guess he won't dare to do this again in the future."

    Feng Jun really understands this mentality. Although there are more college students than dogs after the expansion of university enrollment, and there is no guarantee of allocation, in a small county like Chaoyang, college students who pass the formal college entrance examination and are admitted to prestigious universities are still very rare.

    In today¡¯s cities, there is no talk of class consolidation, but in the eyes of people in small counties, whose children are admitted to prestigious universities still means that the carp may leap over the dragon¡¯s gate.

    So when Liu Jiagui realized that the family he wanted to take advantage of had a college student who graduated from a prestigious school, he felt that the risk was a bit high and it was not worth it.

    Not to mention that Feng Jun even drove his car back and became an "accomplished college student from a prestigious university", which is even less worthwhile.

    After Feng Jun heard this, he frowned. He really wanted to say, you two, please stop doing this. Is it okay to be angry after earning so much money?

    "The monthly salary I offer Li Xiaotong is 50,000 yuan. Can you two save so much in a year?"

    But he thought again, the old couple had to have something to do, and this was the place where they had lived for half their lives. There were so many old neighbors. If they really wanted to move to Zhengyang, the conditions would be better, but there would be no one around to talk to.  None.

    So what he should do most now is to find ways to improve his parents' status in the county and let everyone know that they have a good son.

    While he was thinking about it, a motorcycle stopped on the side of the road, with two young men sitting on the car, "Hey, the top student is back?"

    Feng Jun glanced at the two of them, nodded, hummed slightly, and did not respond further.

    These two were his rivals on the street, and they had fought each other since childhood. In the third year of junior high school, when he was admitted to the No. 1 middle school in the city, they all shook hands and made peace. He felt that the fight between children was not worth mentioning.

    But then he lived on campus, and we didn¡¯t have much contact with each other. We occasionally exchanged words when we met, and we didn¡¯t fight anymore.

    The motorcycle rider¡¯s name is Shi Liang. His family owns a tea shop and he is a temporary staff member of the Education Bureau.She glared at him and said, "Two hundred yuan, two packs of cigarettes, and a lunch, okay?"

    "Not so good," Gazi shouted, "I'm going to Yunyuan to pick up my bride. The round trip is at least eighty kilometers. Whose money is the gas money?"

    Liu Jiagui rolled his eyes at him, "How much gas can you get for eighty kilometers? Xiaojun can afford to drive, but can't fill up with gas?"

    Feng Wenhui and Zhang Junyi exchanged a look and said to themselves that Liu Jiagui is really stingy. You drank too much and drove around in your car, but you used public oil.

    "However, when my son is older, let him make the decision. Anyway, this kid has had his own opinions since he was a child.

    Feng Jun touched his chin, "Well I'll try to get up earlier. If I don't come together, please call me to hurry me up."

    "That's okay," Liu Jiagui nodded and spoke loudly, "To be honest, the main reason is that I heard that there are fewer cars at Mr. Chao's house to pick up the bride. Otherwise, where would it be your turn to do such a good thing?"

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