I'm really not a filial son

Chapter 13

Zhang Zhicheng put one hand on the counter and watched Zhang Fuqiang introducing things.

"Can't you buy some high-end goods?"

Zhang Zhicheng was dissatisfied and complained that the small shops in the countryside are naturally not as good as those in the city.

"I also think, this is not, high-end goods, not only can't afford it in the countryside, but also suspect that you are selling fake goods."

Zhang Zhicheng was so depressed that he paid and just made do with it.

"Why, the two wives have left, so angry."

Zhang Fuqiang had a bad smile on his face.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Yang Lanlan and Peng Shanshan finally left. It wasn't that Yang Lanlan gave up on Zhang Zhicheng, but Zhang Zhicheng was so annoyed by her that he asked her to do one thing, as long as she could do it, he agreed to be the anchor.Yang Lanlan was leaving, Peng Shanshan was naturally reluctant to stay, and she and Zhang Zhicheng were alone.

"I know, if you want to run for the village party secretary, you have to pay attention to your image, I understand, and you won't gossip about it."

Zhang Zhicheng is a big customer, so he naturally wants to please him.

"The village secretary, I'm not interested."

"Be humble, let me tell you, sometimes you can't be humble when you are a human being, you have to take the initiative to fight for it."

Zhang Fuqiang is still very optimistic about Zhang Zhicheng, after all, he graduated with a heavy education and is educated.Although I heard that he was divorced, he was also the son-in-law of a rich man, and his knowledge is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Zhang Zhicheng was a little depressed, why did everyone feel that he wanted to be the village party secretary.I'm really not that interested.

"By the way, do you know someone who repaired the grave? It's very professional."

Zhang Zhicheng didn't want to talk about the village party secretary anymore. Now that Zhang Desheng had started to repair the grave, his father was so helpful and returned so much money, so he had to build a good grave for him no matter what, so that he could live comfortably. Not only my father's grave needs to be repaired, but also my mother's grave must be repaired beautifully.

"Of course I know you. You're asking the right person. I introduced all the people Zhang Desheng invited." Zhang Fuqiang thought to himself, and said that you don't want to run for the village party secretary. You think I'm an idiot. Isn't this because of Zhang Desheng? ?
He especially hated Zhang Desheng, who was domineering in the village, but timid and timid outside.

"That's good, I want the highest grade."

Zhang Zhicheng said arrogantly, now that he has money, he can't lose face, no matter what, he can't lose to Zhang Desheng, right?

In the luxury hotel, a woman looked tired. She brushed her hair up and made an OK gesture facing the void.The atmosphere in the other room was very embarrassing, the two women turned around with blushing faces, and Yang Lanlan closed the laptop.

"Mission accomplished."

"It's not good, it's against the law."

Peng Shanshan muttered, she felt that she must be crazy to accompany Yang Lanlan to do such a thing.After all, with her training as a lawyer, she would definitely not be able to do such a thing.

"Okay, my barrister, are you done talking? Go to dinner after talking."

Yang Lanlan patted Peng Shanshan's arm, thinking to herself, it's been so long since she graduated, yet she looks like a girl who just graduated from university.

On the other side, Luo Wenjing was in the bathroom, spat out a mouthful of saliva, and washed her face with water.

"Hey, brother, the matter is settled, how can you repay me?"

Luo Wenjing said a little angrily.

"In the future, I will introduce people to buy cars from you."

Zhang Zhicheng answered while eating hot boiled mutton.

"So that's how I get sent?"

Luo Wenjing pursed her mouth, as if she was angry, but also as if she was being coquettish. She was indeed a fairy-like woman, with a lot of flair.

At this moment, a transfer message popped up on WeChat, and in an instant, 5 RMB was credited to her account. She jumped with excitement, shopping, she had to go shopping, buy, buy, buy like crazy!
Peng Shanshan and Yang Lanlan were eating jumping frogs and blood ducks when there was a knock on the door.

When Yang Lanlan opened the door, Yang Dabiao's eyes straightened instantly, beautiful, so beautiful.

"Are you Yang Dabiao?"

Yang Dabiao nodded vigorously.

"Please speak?"

Seeing the demented Yang Dabiao, Yang Lanlan was a little displeased and felt a little offended, but she was also a little proud in her heart, which belonged to a woman's complacency, after all, any woman has some vanity.

"I'm Yang Dabiao, Brother Cheng asked me to come."

Yang Dabiao grumbled inwardly, and rubbed the back of his head with one hand honestly.

"Come in, let's eat together."

"Good good."

When Yang Dabiao came in and found Peng Shanshan, he was astonished again. After all, with his wage earner status, he had very little chance of meeting beauties. On this day, he suddenly met two beauties. He felt that all the luck in his life had been used up.

"Have you brought anything?"

"Brought it."

Da Biao handed the document to Yang Lanlan, but did not let go.

Yang Lanlan looked at him with some puzzlement.

"Girl, this is not a joke, you should worry about it."

Da Biao thought in his heart, such a beautiful woman, naturally he can't put her in danger, and slandered Zhang Zhicheng in his heart, how could such a beautiful girl take risks?You should let me come!I am a man.

It has to be said that when a man meets a beautiful woman, he wants to be a hero.

"Don't worry, I have a friend."

Yang Lanlan nodded, reassuring Da Biao that since she was a self-media, she naturally had good connections.

Seeing that Yang Lanlan was so confident, Da Biao let go of his hand.

Zhou Mingwei walked at a pace that his relatives did not recognize. He had a bad temper a few days ago, and the people around him were often hurt.

"Come and make Hu Rong soft."

Zhou Mingwei took the cigarettes, opened them, handed a few to his younger brother, and went straight out of the shop.

"Sir, you haven't paid me yet."

The clerk reminded.

"What? I didn't hear."

Zhou Mingwei put his hand on his ear and asked.

The clerk wanted to say something, but the boss ran out nervously.

"Captain Zhou, newcomer, newcomer, you adults don't remember villains."

Zhou Mingwei muttered in his heart, counting you as acquainted, he looked at the young clerk again:

"In the future, Zhaozi will shine brightly, you know? If you dare to accept my money, you will die."

Zhou Mingwei walked out of the shop cursing. Ever since street stalls were legalized, life in urban management has been difficult. Fortunately, there are many shops in the street, so we can make do with it.

A luxury car stopped, the window was rolled down, revealing a handsome face.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Qin?"

Zhou Mingwei immediately leaned forward, arched his waist, and smiled obsequiously.

"Come on, have a cigarette."

"No need, no need."

Qin Zhi waved his hand, feeling a little disgusted. Originally, he was planning to teach Zhang Zhicheng a lesson, but he found out that there was someone who engaged in self-media beside Zhang Zhicheng.

His status and status are so high, if he comes forward to engage Zhang Zhicheng, if this is brought online by the self-media, with the current mentality of sympathizing with the weak and hating the rich on the Internet, he will probably be human fleshed and blasted.

So he had no choice but to give up his idea of ​​going out. After seeing the video of the dutiful son in the square, he found out that Zhou Mingwei and Zhang Zhicheng had a feud, and immediately felt that he could use it.

"To meet Mr. Qin today, I really went out to burn incense. I am so lucky."

Zhou Mingwei began to flatter him.

"I heard that you are looking for this person?"

Qin Zhi took out the tablet and pointed to Zhang Zhicheng in the video.

"Master Qin, is he your man?"

Zhou Minwei became nervous in an instant. If Mr. Qin wins, he will be out of luck.

"No, he's not mine, but I happen to know where he is."

Qin Zhi showed a sinister smile, as long as Zhou Mingwei is not stupid, he can guess that he has a problem with Zhang Zhicheng. When the time comes, firstly, to avenge his personal revenge, and secondly, to flatter himself, he has no choice but to blackmail Zhang Zhicheng to death.

(End of this chapter)