Coaxed my younger brother and talked to my mother again, probably talking about the arrangements and business problems on Yongfeng's side. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Mom's head is alive enough, and many things can be thought of at once, but she has made a lot of useful suggestions.

After a while, my father suddenly said on the side: "My mother, I bought more than 100 cars, how much did it cost?"

Zhang Xingming was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and said with a smile: "Less than four million US dollars, the state will collect taxes when I come back, and then I thought of some tricks and didn't pay it, and the license plate was found by Secretary Shen's secretary." ”

Dad said, "That's more than 30 million? Oh, it's a lot, and the car is too valuable, why don't we sell the car in the future?

Zhang Xingming pursed his lips and said: "I can't afford to pay it, I have to collect more than 80 million yuan, I rely on it, why don't I have this money to build a school for the poor, the secretary of the provincial party committee, what kind of business can you say? Our family is not afraid of anything in the future, the secretary of the provincial party committee is our group." ”

The old mother was proud, touched Zhang Xingming's hair, and said, "That's it, my son is really amazing." ”

Zhang Xingming said: "Dad's words make sense, Mom, or you sell cars in the future, I'll get you foreign cars to sell, Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Lincoln, Chevrolet, Cadillac, Bentley, Ferrari, Mara, and Sand are all good cars."

Selling that toy is lightweight, much lighter than selling electricity, a car will earn hundreds of thousands, if you can be the general agent of the entire Northeast, you don't have to sell, just make a hall to set up, let others sell it to you, you just wait to collect the money, what's the matter?"

My mother said, "That toy is only a few million, who can afford it? ”

Zhang Xingming smiled and said: "Mom, you are wrong, our domestic development is getting faster and faster, and selling cars in the future will definitely be a money-making industry.

Besides, isn't there still a government, and the economy has developed, and there are more and more wealthy people, and after 90 years, there will definitely be more and more private people buying cars. ”

My mother said, "Okay, I don't understand anyway, listen to you, you can get it." ”

Dad asked, "What kind of car did you drive back?"

Zhang Xingming said: "Chevrolet's, off-road vehicles, and parking cars are in the garage, and they don't need them at home anyway." ”

Dad stood up and stretched his waist and said, "It's okay, I'm not old yet, and I can't retire, where will I commute?"

Zhang Xingming said: "If you are willing to go to work, you can commute, if you don't want to go to work, just talk to Lao Zhao and let him find a way, what are you afraid of if there is a big factory director?"

Dad nodded and said, "It's really true, Zhao San is messing with you, he has to help me do it, hey, it's hard now, the secretary of the municipal party committee, the secretary of the provincial party committee, tsk, when will you invite a central leader to come to our house for a meal, that guy." ”

Zhang Xingming smiled and said, "You wait, I'll invite a few for you in 92." ”

Dad nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait, hey, this little day is getting more and more prosperous, is anyone hungry?" "The elder brother and the younger brother raised their hands, and the father went to get supper.

The next day, Zhang Xingming went to school with Na Hongfei with a small schoolbag, and his brother and brother all walked with their classmates.

When school was out in the evening, Zhang Xingming's brother and sister Hong Fei went home together, and as soon as they walked to the top of the building, they saw Tang Yakun in the same class walking upstairs, but they didn't go home, Zhang Xingming looked at it, there was a figure standing on the other side of the building, and thought for a while,, Cheng Fengge.

immediately remembered that when he was in the fifth grade, Tang Yakun was the opposite of this Cheng Fengge.

Cheng Fengge is one grade younger than Zhang Xingming, but he is older, one year older than his brother, and he belongs to the kind that goes to school very late, and then he seems to give Tang Yakun **, and since then Tang Yakun has stopped studying, Cheng Tian and Cheng Fengge and a group of social bastards mixed together, and they climbed mountains and pierced holes when they had nothing to do.

(At that time, there was no park and no hotel in Nanfen, and the object dated only climbing the mountain and drilling holes, and drilling heating sewers)

As a result, she was assigned to the garbage class in junior high school and became a "social person", that Cheng Fengge didn't study in junior high school, and he didn't study anymore, stealing chickens and dogs and fighting all day long to rob students of money, and later went in, and he also gave Tang Yakun's life to the pit.

Tang Yakun is the most beautiful girl in Zhang Xingming's class, and Hong Fei can only rank second, but Hong Fei is quiet and can add a lot of points.

Seeing Tang Yakun walking briskly in front of the door of his house and Ben Chengfengge, Zhang Xingming frowned and thought about it, took off his schoolbag and handed it to his younger brother, and ran over.

turned the building, and sure enough, it was Cheng Fengge, who was bowing his head and talking to Tang Yakun, Tang Yakun shook his head, and Cheng Fengge stretched out his hand to pull her and walked into the aisle of the warehouse on the side.

Zhang Xingming ran over and shouted, "You let go." When he arrived, he reached out and slapped Cheng Fenggela's Tang Yakun's hand away, and pulled Tang Yakun behind him.

Cheng Fengge looked Zhang Xingming up and down, and said, "What do you mean?

Zhang Xingming turned around and asked, "Tang Yakun, are you like him?"

Tang Yakun shook his head and said, "No, he asked me to be his like, but I didn't agree." ”

Zhang Xingming looked at Tang Yakun, this girl seems to have been civilized earlier, and now she should understand everything, shook her head, and said to Cheng Fengge: "How old are you, mother, bigger than my brother, how old is she? Twelve, do you want to find a match? Can Twelve deal with a match?"

What else can you do but bully a woman? Do you study well? Where does your family have money? Besides, what are you talking about here with a rural hukou? Can you marry her and raise her in the future? Rely on you to steal your wallet and rob students?

Don't you just want to play with her because she looks good, are you worthy? Tell you, oh, in the future, Shao Jiba will hang around here, what do you want to do somewhere else, Tang Yakun, you go home, don't bother with him in the future, if he wants to find you, you will call me. ”

Cheng Fengge's face turned red and shouted, "I'm grass." The hand slapped Zhang Xingming's face, causing Tang Yakun to scream.

Zhang Xingming turned his head and flashed the hand that hit him, jumped up and kicked Cheng Fengge's face, his nose was bleeding at that time, and Cheng Fengge stumbled, Zhang Xingming chased after him, and kicked him in the face again, directly kicking him down.

Seeing that Zhang Xingming's side was fighting, a few people who were still walking slowly behind ran over quickly, and the elder brother didn't say a word when he came over, and Cheng Fengge, who had just gotten up halfway, fell down again, scolded in his mouth and climbed up, reaching out to grab the bricks thrown on the side of the road.

The old brother was about to kick it, Zhang Xingming grabbed the old brother, watched Cheng Fengge grab the brick and get up, and said: "You are not a person at all (not an opponent), you want to hit me with a brick?" Think about it, the consequences are not ordinarily serious." ”

Cheng Fengge stood up, wiped his face with his left hand, half of his face was covered with blood, and scolded: "Caoni, I'll kill you." Holding the brick, he slapped at Zhang Xingming.

Zhang Xingming rushed forward, stuck to Cheng Fengge's side, reached out and grabbed the brick dancing in the air, raised his right leg and made a hard effort, his knee hit Cheng Fengge's side waist, Cheng Fengge loosened the brick in pain, and hid to the side.

As soon as Zhang Xingming gritted his teeth, he slapped the brick in his hand on Cheng Fengge's head, and heard a snap, the brick was two-petaled, Cheng Fengge shook it, and fell to the ground with a plop, blood flowed out of his head, and it flowed after a while.

At this time, I heard an adult who heard the movement and surrounded him and asked, "What's wrong? Isn't this an old Zhang family child? Why is there a fight, who is the second child?"