Feng Hua is indeed well-informed, and randomly picked one for him, what kind of wife and sympathizer put her husband in a mental hospital, one pass is 15 years, and after coming out, I am not sure whether I am crazy or not.

This is what Feng Hua read in the newspaper in his previous life, and there is an even more excessive one, it is that his parents and their son put their biological daughter who became a big boss in a mental hospital in order to inherit her property.

Fortunately, the woman was not a vegetarian either, so she finally fled, suing her parents and brothers.

However, given that there is no sense of substitution, Feng Hua did not say it.

Hearing that the world of rich people was so cruel, Zhao Yong was dumbfounded. Compared to this, he is still happy, and it is nothing to suffer from two gossips or something.

Happiness is like that, it needs comparison to have.

Feng Hua chatted with Zhao Yong again about the Tonglin birds that flew separately when the catastrophe came, and Zhao Yong sighed again and again that the world of rich people is different.

In fact, these stories all happened in the homes of ordinary people, but decades later, the common people's homes, and the current common people, divorce is rare, and I have never heard of any murder of husband and wife and property robbery.

But it's also soon, in a few years, Zhao Yong will see the birds of the same forest flying in another posture. When the time comes, all kinds of reports to each other, exposing each other, taking the initiative to divorce and draw a clear line, etc., it is simply not too much.

At that time, he would have felt that maybe it was very good to be single, and it was even better not to marry that woman, otherwise, he would have to stay in for a few years in such a high-risk profession.

Seeing that Zhao Yong's mood was already much better, the two returned to the courtyard. When Duan Liangyu saw the two of them coming back, he immediately looked at Zhao Yong and saw that Zhao Yong's face was as usual..... Uh, the slap prints are still there.

Seeing that Zhao Yong seemed to be in a good mood, Duan Liangyu smiled.

...... Feng Hua looked at Zhao Dandan, thanks to her, otherwise she would really want to be crooked......

The meal was almost finished, and knowing that Feng Hua was leaving, Zhao Yong pulled Duan Liangyu and the others away with a very good look.

They had to make room and time for the eldest lady to carry the things away.

But before leaving, Zhao Yong stayed at the end, grabbed Feng Hua and asked, "Then when will our goods come out?" ”

After trading with Director Jiang, it stands to reason that they can safely ship 10,000 catties. However, looking at Director Jiang's meaning, he was very satisfied with Feng Hua's generosity, and it was revealed that they had no problem getting 15,000.

Besides, this matter is completely up to heart, how much they come out, Director Jiang can't do it, and there is no accurate number.

Feng Hua was very helpless, she wanted to give out 100,000 catties at once, but unfortunately there was no stock in the space, probably only a few hundred catties of corn left.

All the way by car, she didn't have a chance to go into the space to farm, she didn't try to enter the space on the train, where did she come out.

Is it on the train, or on the tracks...... She didn't dare to try.

She didn't have a chance to experiment with the operation of entering space on other moving objects, because the moving objects were all operated by others, and she didn't dare to become a living person.

"Next week, I'll go home and ask how many more." Feng Hua said. She should be able to grow a lot this week.

Zhao Yong sighed regretfully.

Waiting for others to leave, Feng Hua put away his things in twos and threes, and after a while, he also left the small courtyard and went to the station.

......

"Fang Yuan! The photo is washed out! Su Zhe pushed open the door of the dormitory and shouted loudly, shaking an envelope in front of Fang Yuan by the way.

"You give me 10 small dried fish, and I'll ......" Before Su Zhe finished speaking, he saw Fang Yuan's hand flick in front of him, and the envelope was already in someone's hand.

Su Zhe looked at his empty hand, and then at Fang Yuan, who had already opened the envelope.

"Oh my God...... Is this the real you? Su Zhe asked stunned. With this hand speed, it's no problem to slap him 100 times a minute...... I usually fight with him, and I really show mercy to his subordinates.

Good brother~~ Then he doesn't want the fish to dry..... I don't think it will come out. Everything else is good, it is that little dried fish, it may be Fang Yuan's favorite, and no one will give it, including him.

The others also looked at Fang Yuan, as if waiting for him to speak. And Fang Yuan just looked down at the photo in his hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and didn't pay attention to the meaning of the others.

It's not that he's arrogant, it's true, it's a little hard to explain.

He originally wanted to keep a low profile, but he followed a young master who didn't know what a low profile was, although the eldest young master had a low-key heart, but he couldn't find where the "tune" was.

Usually speaking and doing things, it is inevitable that you will unconsciously show a trace of deeds. People said they wanted to eat meat, he said how delicious Dongpo meat was, people said they wanted to eat fish, he said how delicious the vinegar fish in West Lake, and people said they wanted to eat duck, needless to say, they couldn't run the roast duck in Beijing.

The key is that he doesn't say it casually, he can also pretend to hear it somewhere, he likes to brag and learn from it, and the eldest young master can describe the method and taste.

Fang Yuan didn't know at first, he practiced by himself when he had time, he had just started Bajiquan, and he didn't have time to chat with others.

By the time he found out, it was too late. The identity of the eldest young master Su Zhe has been confirmed.

And as his best friend with Su Zhe, his own temperament is somewhat similar, and he is also counted together.

The two were isolated. Rural soldiers and urban soldiers have different circles, but the two of them are very unlucky, and they are the only two of them in their squad who are considered urban soldiers.

The relationship between a room of people and two people was warm welcome at first, then "looking the other way", then "disagreeing to fight", and now "can't be provoked and can't hide......

Ten people in a class are assigned to a dormitory, and they usually eat, train, fight, and do everything together.

Everyone was completely honest after being cleaned up by Fang Yuan three times, and they didn't dare to provoke in front of him. But it will take some time to say that there is unity and love.

Feelings need time to get along, and circles also need time to integrate, Fang Yuan knows, so he is not in a hurry, it is useless to be anxious, there is a second goods who often prick other people's eyes for him by his side, he can only think about it himself.

Su Zhe saw that he couldn't hide his good family background, so he didn't hide it, and swaggered to find someone to wash out the photos, which filled more than 30 envelopes.

And the first photo of many of the people in this room was taken when they joined the army, and it was still an inch in size.

Really, if someone wants to talk to them, they are afraid that others will say that he is flattering......

"How? I'm good at taking pictures, right? Su Zhexian said.

Fang Yuan nodded, it's really good, the little girl is very beautiful...... Uh, very handsome......

The corners of Fang Yuan's mouth were raised high, and it was obvious that this was a happy smile.

Everyone else was a little curious, I really didn't know if this cold-faced scholar would laugh!

Fang Yuan is a high school student, and he has also published many articles in the newspaper, all of which were written in the archives and passed down from above. Combined with his usual cold and quiet appearance, I don't know who gave him such a nickname, and it spread all of a sudden.

"By the way, have you received Feng Hua's letter?" Su Zhe asked.

One sentence made Fang Yuan's good mood discounted. Su Zhe was sent by God to torture him, right?