The fat man's mouth can plow the ground. No matter how strong-willed a person is, he can't stand his foolishness. What's more, Mo Feifei really wanted to go out for a break at this time.

He thought about it carefully, and finally agreed: "Okay, when will we leave?" ”

The fat man patted his thigh: "Gynigh, fat man, I like Brother Fan's refreshment." The day after tomorrow, I'm going to call you the morning after tomorrow. ”

Mo Feifei: "Do I need to prepare anything, such as a tent or something?" ”

The fat man rubbed his hands, licked his fat face and said, "I don't need anything, it's just that it would be nice if Brother Fan could sponsor something, you know, I don't have much money, and I still owe you 50,000 yuan, I don't know when I will pay it back." ”

Mo Feifei suddenly felt that this fat man was using himself as a gold master. The former pouted: "How much do you want to sponsor?" ”

The fat man stretched out a finger and wanted to say 10,000 yuan. When the words came to his lips, he felt a little high, and immediately changed his words: "Five thousand yuan, the cost of the two of us, the other Fan brothers don't have to worry about anything." ”

Go out for a trip, 5,000 yuan is really not much.

Mo Feifei is not a stingy person, not to mention, he treats fat people as friends, how can money be compared to friends.

Originally, he wanted to give cash directly. When I thought that there were so many cigarettes and alcohol in the car, I wouldn't be going home this year anyway, so I would have left it open, so it was better to sell it for some money.

Mo Feifei readily agreed: "Okay then." Accompany me to the cigarette hotel for a while, and I'll sell some goods. ”

The fat man sighed, raised his wine glass, and muttered, "Great, come, Brother Fan, I respect you." ”

After eating the skewers, Mo Feifei drove the fat man to a cigarette hotel near the school.

In general, cigarette hotels recycle alcohol. As for cigarettes, I am afraid that people from tobacco companies will check them, so I can't collect them openly, but only secretly.

The fat man often came to this tobacco and alcohol store to buy a pack of ten yuan of white sand cigarettes, and he was very familiar with the proprietress very well.

When the proprietress saw Mo Feifei and the fat man coming in with two boxes of cigarettes and alcohol, she thought they had stolen something.

The proprietress said, "It's illegal to sell stolen goods, so I won't do it." ”

At this time, the fat man began to brag again, pointing to the business Honda sedan outside the door and Mo Feifei said: "Boss, do you see it, successful people." This cigarette and alcohol was given by someone. Alas, there are too many to smoke. I can't drink the wine, so I just want to change some pocket money. If you don't accept it, I'll go find someone else. ”

The proprietress sees that the extraordinary temperament of the ink is indeed very unique, not quite like a person who steals chickens and dogs.

She opened a cigarette and checked it, and took a bottle of wine over to sniff it, making sure that it was the real thing, so she dared to accept it: "Okay, anyway, I know that you are a student of this school, if something happens, the monk can't run away from the temple." ”

The fat man stomped his feet and teased in words: "I said sister." If you're so cowardly, if you think about me again at night, I won't be able to go. ”

The proprietress of the half-old did not laugh angrily, crossed her waist and said: "You kid still dare to eat the old lady's tofu, see that the old lady doesn't break your legs." ”

The fat man hugged his head and hid behind Mo Feifei: "Sister, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore." That pitiful look made the proprietress laugh.

Mo Feifei saw the scene in front of him next to him, and glanced at the fat man with disdain in his heart, and said in his heart How hungry are you this guy, and you don't choose to eat.

After the joke, the proprietress began to count the goods. didn't cheat them, and gave them a fair price.

In the end, the cigarettes and alcohol in Mo Feifei's car were sold for nearly 50,000 yuan in total.

Mo Feifei didn't expect those things to be sold for so much money, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised. He pointed to the car outside the door and asked, "There are still some valuable gifts in the car, can you accept them?" ”

"We don't accept this, the handsome guy can go find another store, and they may accept it." The proprietress smiled and handed the money to Mo Feifei.

Mo Feifei sighed, pulled out a pile of it from it, and handed it to the fat man: "Fat brother, give you 10,000 yuan, it's enough, and make a good outfit." ”

The fat man was stunned for a moment, so moved that he almost burst into tears, and he said solemnly: "Enough, enough." Brother Fan, don't worry, soon, I will return your money to you with interest. ”

Mo Feifei laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's talk about it." ”

The fat man took it from Mo Feifei's hand tremblingly, and repeatedly promised: "I will definitely pay it back, I will definitely pay it back." ”

The old god Mo Feifei smiled on the ground, and he didn't go to his heart.

The two drove in a car and went to a few nearby stores, basically exchanging the remaining gifts for cash. Some of the things that can't be exchanged are given to the fat man in one go, so that he can give gifts for the New Year.

In the evening, Mo Feifei called his parents at home.

In order not to worry them, Mo Feifei lied and said that he had done a small business with a friend and would not go back for the New Year this year.

Although his parents were a little uncomfortable, they were also sensible people, telling him to keep warm outside and pay attention to protecting his body.

Mo Feifei agreed, and when he came, he also sent 50,000 yuan to his family.

As soon as he finished making the call, Mo Feifei received a call from Bai Qiling.

There was no need for him to lie to Bai Queling, and he truthfully told him that he would not go home this holiday and go on a trip with the fat man. Of course, the incident with Zhang Lin never dared to confess.

Like Mo Feifei's parents, Bai Que Ling also told him to be careful and take care of his body.

Two days passed quickly.

As soon as it was dawn that day, the fat man called Mo Feifei and said that he had arrived downstairs and asked him to hurry down.

The night before, Mo Feifei had already packed his luggage, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and quickly came out of the villa with his bag.

As soon as he went out, he saw a fat man with a hat at the door, and he was shivering from the cold.

Seeing Mo Feifei come out, the fat man couldn't help but say, "Brother Fan, let's go, let's go and gather first." ”

"Where to go?" Mo Feifei asked as he locked the door.

The fat man said mysteriously, "Just follow me." ”

Then the two men took a taxi and drove all the way to the northern outskirts of the city. It wasn't until he reached a farm near a farm that the fat man stopped the driver, gave him the money, and watched him leave.

Mo Feifei was a little skeptical, could it be that he came here to play farmhouse, this dead fat man, didn't he mean a wild tour, and fooled me again.

He asked several times, but the fat man was vague. Mo Feifei was full of questions, and said to the fat man: "If you don't say it, I won't leave." ”

"Hey, hey, it's here, Brother Fan, soon you'll know where we're going." The fat man said with a grin.

Then, Mo Feifei was inexplicably pushed forward.

After entering the village, the two came to a house. This family is indeed running a farmhouse.

In the courtyard of the farmhouse, there were still four people sitting, these four people, it seems