Chapter Twenty-Eight: Hope

In fact, in Ping'an's heart, he even knows better than Widow Feng that the stupid Feng Dajun is not stupid at all, if he wasn't dragged down by his father who committed suicide by drinking pesticides, with his 559 points that were terrifying in the entire city after graduating from junior high school, he would definitely be able to list a key high school at the county level.

The reason why I didn't go was not because I couldn't pay the tuition, but because Feng Dajun didn't worry about leaving Widow Feng alone in the town.

Widow Feng's beauty is definitely one of the best in Xima Town, and there are naturally many rights and wrongs in front of the door, and there are indeed too many men who covet her.

And in such an environment, Feng Dajun, who is the only man in the family, is no less stressed than Widow Feng.

Ping An remembered that Feng Dajun would secretly take revenge on Yu Erniang who spoke ill of his mother at the age of eight, pretended to be stupid and ran around the streets with an axe to chase the village ruffians who bullied his mother at the age of ten, and at the age of twelve, which men with colored hearts would not dare to climb the Feng family's widow wall again, would he be a fool?

He is not stupid, it is life that forces him to be stupid, in this remote town where rumors can kill people, Feng Dajun, who experienced the pain of losing his father at the age of seven, if he is not stupid, and uses the simple idea that a fool kills people and does not break the law, to deter those who have bad intentions towards his family, then who will protect their lonely mother and son?

It's like when Hei Zhongjing didn't come home, there were always some people who stared at his mother with malicious eyes.

This kind of pain, Ping An has also experienced it, and fortunately he still has a powerful grandmother, who can suppress the cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods in the town of Xima.

And the Feng family, there is only one man in Feng Dajun, so his stupidity is used to protect himself and the people he wants to protect, this may be a kind of helplessness, but it is this helplessness that makes Feng Dajun reach a realm.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the wisdom is foolish.

This is a sentence that Ping An heard when he watched the TV series "The Condor Heroes", and it is not an exaggeration to apply it to Feng Dajun.

Therefore, when Feng Dajun knew that he was going to school tomorrow and would not go to the county seat to sell fish, Ping An was already sure that this brother would definitely come to him for something.

But shouldn't Nima's do this to me?

I have been at peace until now, and my heart is uncomfortable.

"Good hemp, if this bastard doesn't make a movie, it's a big loss to the country and the film and television industry. ”

Ping An is not worried that Feng Dajun will suffer a loss in this business, he is even a little worried, the owners of those restaurants should not be deceived by his honest appearance, and he thinks that he has taken advantage of him.

Because Ping An remembered that when Feng Dajun was helping Widow Feng sell tofu, he often did this, often making those who suffered his losses complacent and thought that they had taken advantage of fools.

............

Just like now, Ping'an poured an aura into each basket containing the fish to ensure that no matter how big the bump was, the fish would not die, so he took out a handful of change and stuffed it to Feng Dajun who was sitting in the truck, and advised:

"Brother, when you get to the county seat, don't go to deliver fish alone, wait for our mother to arrive and then go together, although the owners of the restaurant are trustworthy, they love to be smart, go with your mother, they don't dare to bully you, don't think about calculating them, this is a long-term business, we have to talk about credit."

"Also, don't take money that you can't see, don't quarrel with anyone, just let him change it! When you're hungry, don't save money, you can buy whatever you want." ”

Ping An knows that this brother is a ruthless person who is bold to his relatives and picks on himself, even if he is hungry, he is reluctant to spend two cents to buy a steamed bun to eat.

"Brother, don't worry, I'm not stupid, I know how to do it. Feng Dajun smirked, his heart was overjoyed, being able to calculate that he was safe once was already a thing that he was very proud of, and now that he thought about it, he felt refreshed.

When Ping'an looked at him like a bear, he knew what he was thinking, and said, "By the way, the money you make from selling fish is your own, and it is hidden for you to marry your daughter-in-law in the future." ”

Feng Dajun smiled innocently and said innocently: "Brother, didn't we say okay, this money has to be divided equally, you can't hurt my feelings." ”

Peace is silent.

"Little brother, have you finished speaking? I'm in a hurry. "The truck driver who was a cigarette and two dollars was a little impatient, he obviously couldn't understand their realm, and thought that children could make a few dollars in business?

Naturally, Liu Jiang's father and others, who had just finished working as porters, also firmly believed in what Ping An said, making a profit of one or two cents per catty.

"Brother, be careful on the road. Ping An closed his voice and signaled that the truck driver could go, and if he continued, Ping An was really afraid of leaking his mouth.

After all, there is no one in this world who is as stupid as Feng Dajun, who is willing to give hundreds of his income a day and share half of his money.

If it weren't for Ping An seeing the magic of the Immortal Cutting Flying Knife, if it weren't for the fact that he already had extraordinary power, Ping An really didn't want to take the money that he made stupidly, but before the Immortal Cutting Flying Knife was refined, Ping An couldn't refuse.

Because reason told him that if he did this, they would gain more and more, far from being comparable to hundreds or thousands of dollars a day now.

"Hemp, this guy is so infectious, if I were a woman, I wouldn't die and live with him, and then he sold him and counted the money for him. ”

Ping An looked at Feng Dajun who walked away with a smile on his face, he never felt sad about the spring and autumn, and he was trapped in a boring mood, and he cleaned up his mood a little, and he was a good man who calculated people.

"Oh, that's not right!"

Just as Ping An was about to go back to sleep for a while, he suddenly saw a wisp of rich gold on the white life pillar above Feng Dajun's head, which accounted for about one-tenth of Feng Dajun's white life pillar.

Ping An knows that the darkness and fading of the white pillar of life are related to the length of a person's lifespan, but now a wisp of gold suddenly appeared on Feng Dajun's pillar of life, what does it mean?

"Does gold represent a person's fortune?"

Ping An felt that it was possible, and in order to confirm this idea in his heart, he looked at Liu Jiang's father and others. Really. On the white pillar of life of these people, there was also a faint golden light, although it was not one percent of Feng Dajun's, but looking at their flattering faces, they understood at ease.

"Is it because I sell fish, and by the way, I also bring them wealth?"

"If I tell them now that I won't take their fish tomorrow, will the golden fortune on their pillar of life disappear?"

Ping An pondered in his heart, but he saw that Liu Jiang's father was worried, this honest uncle, his heart is not as honest as he looks, if he is really an honest man, he will definitely not grab the pigtail and let Ping An write an IOU, holding Ping An and not paying the fish money, looking for the adults in his family to be careful.

To put it bluntly, this guy is like his son, a little smart, but he doesn't have great wisdom, otherwise he wouldn't have tasted the sweetness of fish trafficking, and treated him like the God of Wealth.

Then again, if he had really been wise and wise, he wouldn't have nested in this place.

No, after being looked at by Ping An twice, he was a little stunned, secretly thinking that it wouldn't be my kid who offended him.

He knows that his son Liu Jiang is not on the right path with Ping An at school, although he is often beaten by Ping An's friends, but if his son says something cruel and offends Ping An, the child is very resentful.

"Little Boss Ping, are you in trouble?" Liu Jiang's father said flatteringly.

"It's okay, I'm thinking about a question. Ping An said casually.

"If you think about something, tell me, maybe I can help. Liu Jiang's father asked softly, it's not that he is too careful, but in the past few days, Ping'an has brought his family an income of one or two hundred yuan, which can almost catch up with the income of two acres of paddy fields for a year.

And looking at this situation, eighty percent of this business will continue for a long time, so he can't afford not to be cautious.

"I think the question you won't understand drops. Ping'an frowned and said, but people are strange, this guy is so annoying, it's okay, you can go away quickly, don't affect my thinking here.

was about to wave his hand to drive him away, but when he saw the golden wisp on Liu Jiang's father's head, Ping'an's heart suddenly moved.

His acting skills, which can be called a national first-class actor, immediately frowned on his face, sighed sullenly, and said: "I'm thinking, my brother and I only earn you a dime a pound, and a few hundred pounds are only thirty or forty yuan, and we have to share it with two people, not to mention the tiring work of a day, and we still bear a lot of risks!"

"Little boss Ping, a few dozen yuan a day, a lot?" Liu Jiang's father was more careful, thinking that it wouldn't be this kid who wanted to bargain, right?

"It's a lot, but you earn more!" said Ping An with envy and jealousy.

Liu Jiang's father became nervous and tried his best to look natural, but in his bones, he could not hide the anxiety in his heart: "Then you want Chad, don't you want to bargain?"

"No, I never bargain, and that's not my specialty. Ping An shook his head, looked at Liu Jiang's father, who breathed a sigh of relief, and Ping An threw out the words that were simply earth-shattering to him: "My specialty is that I will not do anything at all if I can't make any money." ”

"What?"

Liu Jiang's father was stunned, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul: "Little boss Ping, in fact, we can still negotiate the price." ”

Ping An shrugged his shoulders and said, "No matter how much you discuss, you can't give me a small half of the profit!"

"But we rural people have to be trustworthy in life and work. Liu Jiang's father was already sweating profusely, and even several partners behind him were so anxious that they wiped cold sweats.

Ping'an stared at the pillar of life qi above their heads, but said confidently: "I didn't lose a dime from you, and I didn't release your pigeon once, why don't you be credited?"

"You said a good long business, and I didn't offend you, so why don't you say you won't do it. "Liu Jiang's father is almost a scoundrel, and he can't do it at all.

Ping An was not stunned, and said loudly: "You didn't offend me, but your son offended me, and often went to our class to soak in our class flowers." ”

"I don't study hard in the big year, I learn the bloody plot in the movie, and I also send flowers and wild fruits to my crush, this is simply when I don't exist, it's a feeling of ignoring me, and I've long been unhappy. ”

"So, I've decided not to do this business with you. ”

As soon as the word "don't do" came out, the extremely light gold on Liu Jiang's father's life pillar seemed to be blown by the wind and disappeared.