Chapter Thirty-Eight: Let Your Cunning Break Into My Net
The old man said curiously: "What are you looking at?" This female benefactor, did you recognize the wrong person? ā
Just walk away.
Nanny Feng was in a hurry, and finally met a strange person in the rivers and lakes, how could she give up lightly.
She has been working in the mayor's house for a long time, heard and witnessed, very well-behaved, saw that the old man was leaving, and hurriedly took out a delicate wallet from the white leather bag, which was a gift that the mayor's wife Lei Yueting brought to her when she came back from abroad two years ago.
The kana card inside, dazzling by the sun, the white-bearded old man flashed his afterglow, looked at it a few times, and saw Nanny Feng take out a pile of banknotes, and after a rough look, it was about seven or eight hundred yuan.
"Master, master, a little meaning, not a respect." With that, he handed it to the white-bearded old man.
"Female donor, you can't help it, you and I don't know all my life, I accept your money and things for nothing, there is cause and effect, no, no!" The old man was well maintained and put on a few strokes, and said unhurriedly, but he kept moving forward without stopping.
Nanny Feng was in a hurry, she usually believed in the priests, and when she saw the fairy with hair and armor who came out of the horse, she had to count it, and her life was smooth.
Over the years, thanks to the prediction of a scaly claw early, when Mayor Li was still a poor secretary in the countryside, he resolutely joined the Li family, followed Li Wanjian, and completed the transformation from a township secretary to a prefecture-level city mayor step by step.
And the Feng family also took advantage of this, got rid of the fate of facing the loess with their backs to the sky, and ate the supply of food early, the old man walked the birds and played mahjong idly, and the only son was also arranged to drive in the small convoy of the municipal government to protect the logistics of the Li family.
With the special relationship with the Li family over the years, especially Mayor Li's wife Lei Yueting, Nanny Feng's family has been on the rise, and slowly the promotion and appointment of some low-level cadres have been able to say something, and Nanny Feng's life has become more and more nourishing.
While becoming more and more noble, she is also worried all the time in her heart, for fear of losing this privileged life, so she becomes more and more superstitious.
Seeing that the white-bearded old man is a superhuman and a fairy wind bone, this time he will ask for a count no matter what, so he is willing.
Nanny Feng saw that the old man didn't accept money, thinking that it was too little, so she hurriedly took out all the banknotes in her wallet for buying vegetables in the past few days, more than 2,000 yuan, and chased after her.
The old man's pace was not fast, his white shirt was fluttering, Nanny Feng stepped forward a few steps to block the way, stretched out her hand and slapped her cheek, and said:
"Master, blame me for not making it clear, it was just an advance payment just now, if you show me, the money is all yours!"
The white-bearded old man smiled all over his face, didn't look at it, looked like he regarded money as dung, and shook his head:
"Female donor, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, what is the use of me asking for all this money outside my body? You better not affect my cultivation and get out of the way. ā
Then he had to walk with his legs up.
Nanny Feng was anxious, and in desperation, she suddenly remembered that the peasant boy knelt, and couldn't help but weaken her knees, and she was about to kneel.
The old man was startled, stopped, hurriedly turned around, and picked up Nanny Feng's plump and white body.
Nanny Feng knelt in a hurry, and when she knelt down, the button on her chest opened at some point, revealing the boss's white greasy, two round hemispheres, suddenly gushing out, and they bounced on the arm of the white-bearded old man, and they were slippery.
The old man was stunned for a moment, his white beard trembled, and his hands trembled a few times before he helped Nanny Feng up.
Following the old man's surprised gaze, Nanny Feng was shocked to find that she was gone, her white and fat old face turned red, and she simply tore open the other buttons on her gown.
It's hot in summer, and there is a vacuum inside her! Although he is over fifty years old, he has always been pampered, and the two petals are very full and well-maintained, trembling and hanging in the wind. It's just that the black halo on the head is not small, and it adds a few points of charm.
Seeing that the old man stopped and couldn't take his eyes off it, she slowly fastened the buttons one by one. The movements are so slow, and the scenery disappears little by little, but it has a different flavor.
The white-bearded old man really didn't leave, looked up at the sky, closed his eyes and twisted his fingers, half paid, opened his eyes and sighed heavily, and said:
"Female donor, the old decay can't cultivate at home, the color is empty, just now I pinched my fingers, in the end, you and I have some cause and effect. Old decay, what do you have to ask, even if you say it, the old decay is desperate to leak a few traces of heavenly chances, and you have to return this cause and effect. ā
Nanny Feng finally fastened the buttons, and saw that the old man's eyes were clear, so she was a little proud, holding up her fat chest, and was about to speak, but was stopped by the old man's hand.
"This benefactor, you want to ask about the future of your children, right?"
Nanny Feng was shocked, and finally put away her lust, and nodded desperately:
"Mom, old fairy, yes."
The old man said: "The donor stretches out his hand, the man is left and the woman is right." ā
He carefully pinched Nanny Feng's meaty hand, scratched the big fish lines with his index finger a few times, and looked at the facial features on her face, the white and slippery piece on her chest, but he never looked at it again.
"Hey, it's not good, it's not good!" Seeing the old man shaking his head, Nanny Feng's heart tightened, and she said hurriedly: "What? ā
"Donor, your canopy is not showy, the vestibule is black, your brows are red, the old man sees that you have a son, eats official meals, drives, this year he is the head of the white tiger, the six evils invade the body, and he is going to have a catastrophe recently."
The nanny's body shook, she almost fell, she grabbed the old man's hand in a hurry, and did not shy away from it, trembling and putting it on her chest, and said with a crying voice: "Master, old fairy, you have to help me, help me!" ā
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After a long time, Nanny Feng walked out of the woods with a look of spring and anxiety, hurriedly carrying a leather bag, blushing, and sorting out her trouser belt and placket as she walked.
She quickly returned to Tongrentang, hurriedly bought wormwood, got into the white car that was still on fire, and drove away.
At the entrance of Jiangxindao Park opposite the pharmacy, a gray Jetta car slowly drove out of the road, got onto the main road, slid into the traffic unhurriedly, and followed behind the white car.
Impotence drove the car, Long Jiang wore sunglasses, sat in the co-pilot, lit a cloud eye, took a sip, and poked it into the impotence's mouth.
Liao Mimi sat in the back, fiddling with a boxy instrument in her hand, and there was a zig-la sound in it, and soon, Mimi's black and thin little face was happy, and she screamed happily:
"It's a state-of-the-art copycat listener, it's tuned." But I heard a conversation coming from the instrument:
"Da Liang, did you hit a woman with your car recently?" Listening to the voice is Nanny Feng's.
Feng Liangman didn't care about the voice: "Mom, don't listen to their nonsense, isn't your son here, if I hit someone, wouldn't the police arrest me earlier?" ā
Nanny Feng was not reconciled, and said hurriedly:
"Da Liang, don't lie to me, what about that black car, so I don't see you driving? I'm just a kid like you, you want to have three long and two short, what can I do? ā
Feng Liang said angrily: "Damn, which bastard told you that." See if I don't kill him! Surprised, he said that he showed his mouth, and simply said:
"It's not a big deal, I drove yesterday morning, answered Xiaoqin's call, who would have thought that there would be an old lady who wouldn't hide from the car. Silly rubbed it, slightly injured, in the bone injury hospital. ā
Impotence couldn't listen anymore and scolded: "This brute." What arrogance! ā
Then there was Nanny Feng's crying: "Son, does she have a daughter?" ā
"yes, what's wrong?"
Hearing this, Nanny Feng said in horror: "There are big stars in the sky, and there are snake spirits in the world." The white snake is injured, and the green snake is retribution! Son, our family is going to be in great trouble. Hurry up and send me to that orthopedic hospital, I want to see the old fairy's house!" ā
Immediately followed by the quarrel between the two mothers, Nanny Feng cried and complained, and it became a mess, and finally, Feng Liang gave in, listened to the fuck, sent wormwood first, asked for leave from the leader's house, and then went to the hospital to visit.
Long Jiang turned around and dialed the school flower: "Ziqian, a qiÄ is going as planned, there is no problem." ā
turned around and put the phone, snapped her fingers, Mimi turned off the phone, and handed over a bunch of hoods, clothes, and beards.
Long Jiang wondered, "Can this work?"
Mimi said, "Why not?" Don't forget, there are friends all over the country, this is a Shenzhen Red Guest Alliance beauty makeup artist gave it to me, the materials are all imported, start quickly, what is it like! ā
After that, he stopped the car halfway and commanded Long Jiang to the back seat.
After a while, a black-faced man with a full beard came out, his hair stood on end, and he was wearing a white old man's shirt, and knocked on the front car door:
"You come out, get out of the car!"
Impotence was listening to the headphones, and when he heard the words, he took off the headphones, looked out the window and was startled, and saw the familiar eyes of the man, only to wake up:
"I'm cĒo, Mimi, I didn't expect you to have this hand!"
The three of them looked at each other and laughed, got into the car, and went straight to the "Cuiting Garden" across the river from the Jiangxin Island villa area not far away.
Under the command of Mimi, the car turned east and west, walked for half an hour, and stopped at the foot of a residential building.
"Mimi, are you sure this is the place?" Long Jiang maintained a sloppy and big man appearance, and asked worriedly.
"Well, his father's mobile phone number poured out from Feng Liang's mobile phone address book shows that it is indeed on the first floor of this building."
Liao Mimi fiddled with her mobile phone, which installed a software developed by the celebrities themselves to automatically track the location of other mobile phones.
Long Jiang got out of the car, pushed open the unlocked unit door, and saw that 101 on the first floor was not closed, and there were 4 mahjong tables inside, full of smoke, many people were playing mahjong, obviously this is a private mahjong parlor.
What Lao Feng Tou never forgot was to come here to touch two handfuls, and it seemed that he had been waiting for his son's car for a long time, so he took a taxi himself.
Long Jiang lowered his head and sent a text message, and after a while, the mobile phone rang, and a white fat old man who was playing mahjong, who looked similar to Nanny Feng, answered the phone:
"Who? Selling supplements? Don't, don't! After speaking, he deducted the phone, cursed a few words in a low voice, and then buried himself in drawing cards.
There are a lot of people in the room, some are standing, some are watching, Longjiang stands on the side to watch the excitement, hugging his arms, smoking, and other spectators talk about each person's craftsmanship, no one feels strange.
During this period, someone stepped back from the white fat old man's table, and Long Jiang simply sat up, stretched out his hand to touch the cards, and played skillfully.
This kind of Northeast "fourteen stacks, three seven calculations, Hu Bao" play, Longjiang is very proficient.
Skipping school in high school, in the impotence restaurant, the brothers played secretly, the old men didn't play much, and after a while, Longjiang won five yuan.
While he was calling, he kept an eye on his mobile phone, and sure enough, in less than half an hour, the expected message came.