663 The troubles of the old bastard

In my impression, Feng Jie's biggest characteristic is that he has no characteristics.

The social circle seems to be full, but in fact, there is no one who can be called a "brother", always shouting face, and it is really so hard that he can't even get the inside of things.

A few days ago, a friend of his was bullied, shouting that Dapeng and Daxia went over to make trouble, but in the end, he was not willing to invite a meal, so he gave his brothers two packs of cigarettes.

According to his age, he is much older than our group, maybe about the same as Jiang Lin, and they are all hovering on the edge of twenty-seven or eight, but when it comes to his ability to do things, his vision may not be as good as that of Yuan Bin, who is the youngest.

The only people in our group who have an eye for him are Zhang Xingyu and Liuzi, I don't know what Zhang Xingyu's reason is, Liuzi is because he likes to skate and knock some medicine, Feng Jie has a way in this regard.

After withdrawing 50,000 yuan from a nearby bank, Feng Jie's phone called, and within 20 minutes of sending him my address, Feng Jie drove his old "Accord" car to stop in front of me, and smiled embarrassedly with his old face: "Brother Lang, I have to trouble you again.."

"It doesn't matter, I'll deduct the little fat man's dividends when I go back. I dragged the car door and sat in directly, then took out 50,000 yuan and handed it to Feng Jie and said, "Is it enough, Brother Jie? ”

I swear to God, my sentence is completely polite, according to the logic of normal people, I will definitely wave my hand and say "enough", but I didn't expect Feng Jie to play cards with me according to common sense at all, and smiled astringently at the corner of his mouth: "If it's convenient for Brother Lang, give me another 20,000, there is indeed something urgent at home." ”

"Uh.." I paused, a little dumbfounded, and wanted to take off my shoes on the spot and throw myself two big mouths.

Although I was very aggrieved in my heart, I had already pretended to be out, and it seemed too tasteless to regret it, and after informing Feng Jie, I jumped out of the car and ran towards the bank next to me, and after withdrawing 20,000 yuan for the second time, I got into the car with a sideways face.

Feng Jie hugged his fist at me gratefully and said, "Brother Xie Lalang, I really didn't take any money from you during this time, but don't worry, I will definitely not spend you in vain." ”

"No.." I was about to say "It's okay" reflexively, but then I thought about it later, he climbed up the pole again, coughed dryly, and said, "What's the trouble at home, Brother Jie?"

"It's hard to put into words. Feng Jie sighed, patted his forehead and said: "The old man is sick and needs money, and the mother-in-law is ignorant and loses a little bit by playing cards with others, alas, a bad thing, forget about me, Brother Lang, where are you going?" ”

I thought about it for a moment and said, "I... I'm fine, I'll be your company. ”

Feng Jie looked at me in surprise, and then said with a dry smile: "Brother Lang, don't you believe me? ”

I immediately pretended to open the door switch: "Brother Jie, if you think it's inconvenient to take me, I'll get out of the car immediately." ”

Feng Jie immediately grabbed my arm and said, "Just kidding, if Brother Lang is bored, then go to my house and sit down." ”

After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "I'll take my friends back later and make some delicious entertainment." ”

I knew he said this to me on purpose, and he usually used dialect to talk to people on the phone, so I just smiled and didn't debunk it too much.

After a while, the car started and he drove me towards the street.