Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

In the village chief’s office on the second floor of the village department, the iron stove was burning hot, and the room was warm.

The fourth uncle leaned Erlang's legs, wearing reading glasses, and the old **** was reading the newspaper. Suddenly, the door was knocked open and the grandson ran in with a cold wind, "Grandpa, another car is coming in this time. It's a small car,"

He went to the window and saw, sure enough, a white car came down the slope, and he asked, "Which one is back?"

The window of the car was rolled down, and everyone poked their heads out, "Si Ye, it's me."

That was Feng Zhicheng, who originally opened a processing workshop in the village.

"It's Zhicheng, I just came back today? It seems that your business is doing well, buying a car is good, but remember, you can't drive if you drink, and drive slowly in the village."

In this case, as long as it is driving home for the New Year, he will give an order.

During the Spring Festival every year, there are always some accidents.

At noon the day before yesterday, by the bridgehead in the town, a car did not stop and ran into two people who were going to buy new year goods. One was fine, the other was badly injured and his left leg was crushed.

Yesterday at noon, when a minibus was approaching the town, the drive shaft had a problem and it rushed directly to the beach below. Fortunately, the beach was very flat and full of sand. The car did not turn over and was full. A car full of people only suffered minor injuries such as bruises.

However, Guo Guojian, who had already returned to the provincial capital, was shocked when he heard the two accidents. He hurried back and called Feng Jiachong specifically. During the New Year, Feng Jiachong must have the most cars and he must pay attention to safety.

"Remember," Feng Zhicheng agreed, "Tomorrow when the house is cleaned up, I invite you to sit at home."

Feng Zhicheng later let his parents manage the processing workshop and went out to open a noodle shop.

However, what had the idea was the difference. After the business of the two noodle shops stabilized, he gave his wife the responsibility and found a way to make money. Engage in fruit wholesale.

Therefore, although he was not the first batch of noodle restaurants in the village, his current income should be higher than those of the first batch. Only this year has the money to replace the original van with Beverly.

This year, his family has not only bought a car in the village, and the village also drove two Xiali, a Fengyun, and a Sail. The best one is Feng Hongbing. He bought a 2.5L Cherokee, and for the past two days, he drove a car toward the town every day.

After living better and seeing more in the world, some changes have taken place in the village. For example, the current Spring Festival in the village is actually a bit of a vanity fair, and the comparison is even stronger than before.

Feng Hongbing's mother has been very energetic in these two days. A few families can hear her loud voice.

Those who didn’t buy a car, or who still drove a van, always felt that their momentum was inferior to others. However, they also have something to say aloud, such as when they mortgaged a house again this year, their children were rated as excellent employees, or became The supervisor...

Of course, these comparisons. They didn't include Feng Yiping's family, it was nothing compared to his family, but everyone was grateful. It is respect.

Even Feng Hongbing's **** mention of Feng Yiping's family is the same as You Rongyan, "I heard that his family has leaders from the county today?"

Really, years ago, except for Guo Guojian to visit his home in person. Many departments in the county, such as the China Merchants Bureau, the Foreign Trade Bureau, the Education Bureau, and the Administration of Industry and Commerce, are at least the deputy director of the county as their guests. In addition, various banks have also sent people.

Other townships in the county also sent people to mix their faces. In the towns adjacent to Wuliao, either the mayor or the deputy mayor came. There was no way. Jiasheng was in Wuliao. The generous hand made them look jealous.

Of course, the people who come this season are not empty-handed, so everyone is joking, afraid that those people who have come to the county leader's house to give gifts will come to his house.

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This year’s time is a bit unfortunate. On New Year’s Eve, February 11th, just on Monday, it is still impossible for the school to give Chinese students a holiday. There is no way, only to continue absenteeism.

"Really don't follow me?" Feng Yiping asked when Huang Jingping was helping to arrange her tie.

At the beginning of the twelfth lunar month, the California Chinese Students’ Association sent him an invitation, and he had to go to the New Year’s Eve sorority party.

To this end, he also wrote a check for two thousand dollars for this event.

Because this time the event is no longer held at the home of the international student, but at a hotel in the Bay Area. Although the grade is up, the cost is also not small.

On the whole, at present, the proportion of families that can easily afford an international student in China is not particularly large. If the participants are AA, it is estimated that some students will not be prepared to participate, and it will not be lively.

Therefore, this time the sponsoring organization of the sorority is aimed at classmates like Feng Yiping who have considerable income in the United States. They only know the copyright income of Feng Yiping’s book and those with strong family members. They consulted and asked them to bear Opinions on part of the cost.

"Just talking, drinking and dancing, I might as well write and write at home,"

When Huang Jingping said this, she was actually thinking about Feng Yiping. She is going to such occasions with Feng Yiping with a big belly, and some people will always gossip.

"Then if you have something to call, I will be back as soon as possible,"

"Well, I know, if you want to drive, don't drink if you can."

When driving down the mountain, Feng Yiping also found it funny looking at the two red lanterns hanging in front of his gate. The pure Western-style building with two traditional Chinese red lanterns is really not very harmonious.

However, it’s easier than the red couplets. Nothing. In foreign countries, if you want to have a New Year atmosphere, you can only decorate the gadgets that foreigners think are symbols of China.

The sorority has always been like that, but this time, because it was mentioned in the invitation to wear formal attire, it looked more formal. Although it was a bit pretending, it really felt better to be in it than those dressed casually for banquets.

On such occasions, those female students in formal dresses are always the focus. Let alone, there are indeed a few who look quite good. Feng Yiping is holding a glass of juice and standing in a corner watching. However, these arrogant girls, The boys around them didn't seem to care too much.

This is also an embarrassing reality. If some of the boys come from the wealthy families of high-ranking officials, these girls will definitely be happy. Others, even under the same family conditions, these girls generally tend to choose foreigners. As my partner, after more than ten years, this situation does not seem to have changed much.

"Hey, Yiping, you are hiding here," Li Jialun brought a large group of people over with a glass of wine.

The people behind him are naturally wealthy. At least it seems that many people have a sense of arrogance on their faces. But sorry, Li Jialun’s troublesome introduction, Feng Yiping didn’t take it to heart, just smiled and shook hands with them. "Happy New Year!"

He didn't really want to join the circle of these wealthy young people.

"The younger brother and sister did not come?"

"Oh, she is preparing today's dinner at home," Feng Yiping said casually.

"Why, don't you participate in the evening?" Some of the crowds were surprised, and Li Jialun was also taken aback.

"Hehe, I have to go back later," Feng Yiping actually didn't want to come, but it's not good to never participate in such an event. Now that I come to show up, I can already have a business relationship.

"Don't Yiping, after dinner in the evening, we also arranged a lot of wonderful activities," he gave a look you know.

Activities at night? Feng Yiping naturally guessed the approximate content.

A classmate who also had a Hong Kong-Taiwanese accent, touched him familiarly, and said to the girls who were held in the moon by the stars, "They will also go tonight!"

There was also a girl in a black evening dress over there gestured, "How about it, pretty, as long as you go to participate, I promise she will follow you, hehe, your large royalties are not attractive small,"

Feng Yiping frowned, but did not answer him.

"Hey, how do you say it?" Li Jialun said with a smile, "Is it good for Yiping to see these only for money?"

"Yes," said a short man, shaking his glass, "don't look at them now being so arrogant and dignified. I know a few of them, and they are very casual with those American classmates."

Feng Yiping coughed, "I'm sorry, I have to go home, you guys have fun,"

"Walk away in such a hurry?" Li Jialun and the others put down their wine glasses and accompany Feng Yiping to the hotel entrance. Only one person stayed where they were.

Not to mention, this movement really made many girls pay attention to Feng Yiping who was surrounded by them. However, in front of his compatriots, he has always been very low-key, and few people really recognize him.

"Since there is something at home, then we don't force it, and be careful on the road,"

These guys who have only seen one or two faces at most, and are not very familiar with each other, are very polite today. They hugged Feng Yiping one by one, and while patted on the back, they would also say a few auspicious words.

This seems a bit abnormal, but it may be because of this special day~www.novelmtl.com~ Feng Yiping thought.

To be honest, this kind of behavior made him feel a little warm.

Watching Feng Yiping's car drive up the avenue next to the hotel, the student who stayed there nodded, and Li Jialun clapped his hands, "OK, come and celebrate with a glass of wine!"

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Today’s weather is good, the sun is shining, and the highest temperature reached 18 degrees Celsius. In this weather, Feng Yiping really can’t find the feeling of celebrating New Year in his hometown. He just tore off his tie, he saw a car in the rearview mirror. The police car followed up with flashing lights, a little strange, is this looking for me?

After the siren rang, the police car still followed him, really looking for him.

Feng Yiping parked the car slowly to the side of the road, placing his hands on the steering wheel in a proper manner, watching the white policeman getting off the police car, putting his right hand on his waist in a pretentious manner, where his police gun was hung.

However, Feng Yiping faintly felt that something was wrong. Why was there a police check when he just came out of the hotel? This is not because the police are waiting for themselves, or is it designed by others? (To be continued.)