The cigarette in his hand fell to the ground all of a sudden, and he picked it up silently, his face extremely ugly.

Jin Feng said coldly: "And that piece of Asadlan's pocket watch, if I exchange it for money at that time, I can sell it for tens of millions of dollars." ”

"After selling these tens of millions, there will be no future, let alone this dragon head guillotine and Wufeng Zimu sword...... The four of us can't even get in the door of Qingcheng Mountain......"

Zhang Dan and Sanshui lowered their heads and were silent.

"And the bloodstone seal...... A few of us have beaten all the old faces of the Zeng family, and we can still come out alive, do you know why?"

"As long as I sell these things, I will take hundreds of millions of dollars to eat, drink and have fun for you for a lifetime......"

"Any idea why I'm not selling?"

"Because, to be a man, you have to have a backbone!!"

"To be a human being, to live with dignity!"

"In this world, if you want to be a human being, you must have backbone and dignity!"

"Everything has to be earned by yourself! Earn, step by step!"

"Relying on other people's handouts, this life is ......"

"It's a!"

"You're all that's the!"

After saying this, Jin Feng rushed into the room and slammed the door shut.

Jin Feng's words were like a knife, piercing into everyone's hearts.

The four brothers squatted on the ground silently, looking at those antiques worth tens of thousands, and silently recalling every word of Jin Feng in their hearts.

During meal time, several people came to knock on Jin Feng's door, but Jin Feng ignored none of them.

"Third child, we were wrong, apologize to you, we won't covet those other people's things in the future. ”

"Brother Feng, don't be angry. We knew it was time to do it. ”

"Fengzi, what you said today woke us up, and in the future, we will all listen to you and honestly collect the rags. ”

At the end, the voice of Ryujigou came in.

"You're right. It's because we're too greedy. ”

"Am I wrong?"

"You squeak, we know if you're dead or not. ”

“...... We've all discussed it, you changed the password of the safe, and no one will touch your things in the future......"

"And ...... And we're not messing around anymore, it's all right. ”

"It's time to deflat. ”

"Okay, okay, then, I'll listen to you all the in the future, it's okay. ”

A cold word came from the room!

"Get out!"

Outside the house, Long Ao belched and shouted: "Get out, I'll get out, the rice is in the kitchen, you remember to eat." ”

As he spoke, he raised two middle fingers at the door.

Jin Feng's scolding is completely enlightening for everyone in the scrap station, and it can be regarded as waking everyone up.

In the next two days, Bao Jiapeng kept up with Jin Feng's pace every step of the way, as long as Jin Feng went out, there was a Cadillac with an armored chassis parked at the door.

However, Jin Feng will not take this car.

The three wheels were about to start, and the cold Bao Jiapeng jumped on the three wheels, blocked the door, and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, where are you going?" ”

Bao Jiapeng, who had just moved a cart full of cement bags, is now a proper migrant worker.

The expensive Givenchy fashion suit, Superman hat, Y3 shoes were gray, and only two black eyes were still rolling on his face.

Not to mention, this kid is a character.

The Bao family can dominate Malaysia, spanning many countries, and the family style is indeed admirable.

However, Bao Jiapeng, Jin Feng didn't see the domineering appearance on his face, and it was more than enough to be an Anle Hou and a Haiduhou in the future.

Drove Bao Jiapeng to his godmother Aunt Wang for lunch, bought two boxes of fruit from Lao Yuan's concubine, bought some secret grain and oil in the small supermarket, and then went to the northern suburbs for a long time.

It's already a rural place, with low hillsides, green farmland, milk-colored greenhouses, and scattered fish ponds.

Fresh coriander, long stick dishes, a few dogs lounging, leisurely and contented.

The horn was stopped in a few minutes, Jin Feng pointed at Bao Jiapeng, Bao Jiapeng picked up the horn with both hands, and roared angrily.

"Scrap Books, Scrap Reports, Rotten TV ......"

"Hand scrap copper rotten iron old mobile phone ......"

The words of Shenzhou came out, which was funny and funny, causing every household to open the door and watch curiously.

Now the new countryside is no longer as old and backward as in the past, every household is a small western-style building, the worst is three-storey, the style has its own style, and the decoration is not to mention.

The parked car outside the door, the straight and clean cement pavement, made the future consortium speechless and nodded frequently.

In just a few decades, Shenzhou has become rich and powerful.

Walk through a solid village of leisure and fitness space, turn a row of conjoined villas, and walk for another ten minutes.

Under a bamboo forest in front, an old blue brick small tile house faintly reveals an old corner.

The house is the old style of the countryside in Jincheng, which has withered to the point of not being in shape, the row of two rooms at the door has collapsed, and the roof of the main house has obviously collapsed.

The whitewashed walls can't cover the hideous cracks, and it's worrying to look at.

The house is surrounded by several plots of land full of coriander, shallots, peppers and seasonal vegetables, green and vibrant.

In the open air at the entrance was a stove, and there was a faint smoke from it.

A hunchbacked and clumsy old man sat alone in front of the stove, silently stretching out his hand to bake the fire on the stove door.

Jin Feng drove three wheels straight to the door, and called Granny Qian with a smile.

The old man looked back, a smile on his face full of wrinkles and vicissitudes.

"Little boss, you said it. ”

"You're really here to say it!"

"Rare guests, please sit down, please sit down. ”

The old man is the mother-in-law who sold silver dollars in Luzhuang a few days ago.

Granny Qian got up with difficulty, and warmly beckoned Bao Jiapeng, who was inferior to Jin Feng and migrant workers, to sit down.

The short bamboo square table less than 60 cm high, and the 20 cm tall bamboo bench are old and yellowed.

Granny Qian took out two bowls from the house with one hand on her waist and soaked them with crude three-flower tea leaves, and then went into the house to look for a long time, and brought out a plate of homemade dried bamboo shoots.

When Granny Qian was busy with all this, Jin Feng and Bao Jiapeng sat down.

"Come on, and bring Hazi fruit. ”

"You're so gracious. ”

"Eat together, eat whatever you meet, don't pay attention to it. ”

The surrounding area is full of bamboo forests, the weather is gloomy and cold, the autumn wind is whistling, with dry bamboo leaves, a bleak.

It was the first time Bao Jiapeng saw dried bamboo shoots, tasted a slice, and it was so spicy that he stuck out his tongue.

Jin Feng's gaze moved from the tattered chicken pen to Granny Qian, and said with a smile: "Granny Qian, why don't you build a new house to live in?"

Granny Qian put the soup and vegetables in the pot and put them on the table, picked up a medicine jar and put it on the small stove, adding firewood while fanning the wind.

Through Granny Qian's narration, Jin Feng learned that Granny Qian's son worked as a porter in a nearby logistics company, and his salary was more than 3,000 yuan a month.

The daughter-in-law and grandson were lying in the house.

With such conditions, it is a problem to feed a family, let alone build a house.

"Eat quickly, eat quickly, the dishes are not good, the meals are full. ”

Granny Qian couldn't help but say that she had cooked a meal for Jin Feng and Bao Jiapeng, Jin Feng nodded with a smile, picked up the bowl and devoured a plate of dried bamboo shoots and a large pot of water and cabbage.

Granny Qian smiled and squinted her eyes, and the trachoene tears that wept in the wind continued.

"Peng Wazi, you also eat sake. The watch is exquisite, just like your own house. ”

Bao Jiapeng looked at Jin Feng with a sigh, belched, and swallowed a bowl of rice with his eyes closed, his tongue was so spicy that his tongue was red, his lips were numb, and he kept drinking water while squatting.

"You're still not from our Bashu, right? I can't afford to eat this spicy. ”

Jin Feng explained to Granny Qian with a smile: "He is not from this province, he came back from other places, and he can't eat spicy." ”

Granny Qian was a little embarrassed and apologized to Bao Jiapeng.

Bao Jiapeng kept waving his hands, and tears flowed for a long time, leaving two clear tear stains on his gray face.

At this time, Granny Qian's daughter-in-law slowly walked out of the house with a child and nodded at Jin Feng.

After sitting down, Granny Qian cooked a meal for her daughter-in-law and little grandson, and was busy decocting the medicine.

Jin Feng casually looked at the woman and the child, and sighed slightly.

The woman's face was not good, she was wearing a long cotton suit, and she was holding her lower abdomen while eating, obviously just after the operation.

Seeing that the woman's face was sallow and black, listening to her breathing, it should have cut her liver or gallbladder.

The little boy is no problem, the weather is cold, he loves to play, he has a cold and fever, and he is still recovering.

When they met for the first time, Jin Feng couldn't give the woman an acupuncture, but he held the little boy in his arms and gently massaged his head to make him feel better faster.

"Mom, you can eat too. ”

Granny Qian's daughter-in-law said softly to her mother-in-law, and Granny Qian shook her head and said, "I'm not hungry, you eat." ”

Jin Feng put down the little boy and stepped forward, took the fan in Granny Qian's hand, and said with a smile: "Come on, Granny Qian, I'm studying Chinese medicine, and you're too hot." ”

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