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The call went over, but he didn't answer the phone for a long time. Lu Feng called again, and the other end of the phone just picked up. The other end seemed to be busy. Zhang Fengxia answered the phone and asked who was it in English?

"It's me, Lu Feng!" Lu Feng felt that she was in a good mood, and her heart was relieved.

In New York, a villa is brightly lit, the house is warm like spring, there is a Christmas tree used for Christmas in the corner, Jiang Xiaoyan and Duoduo are sitting on the sofa, Zhang Fengxia looked back at the two of them, and said to the phone: " Why did you remember to call me? I'm preparing for the New Year."

"I'm just afraid that you won't have a good time there. I'm going back to my hometown for the New Year this year. How about you? If your studies are heavy, don't go there." Lu Feng asked with concern, "Is it easier to move now?"

"My belly is not that big. It's only been six months. I'm fine here, that..." Zhang Fengxia turned around and glanced at Jiang Xiaoyan, Jiang Xiaoyan waved her hands again and again, and Zhang Fengxia said to the phone, "I know. A few classmates, who happened to be celebrating the New Year together, are busy with work, it's quite cold when you go back to your hometown?"

"It's really cold this year, and the phone at home can't make international calls. It's fine over there. If you don't want to stay, you can talk. This year, the board of directors of the company gave me a private jet, and they asked them to apply for international flights after the new year. It’s also convenient to come back, and if you don’t want to stay in the country, you can go again.” Lu Feng asked concerned: “Is there any cost? There is high consumption there. It's chaotic over there too, it's really not good, I'll ask the security guard in Thailand to send a few people over there."

"You don't need to be so troublesome, it's like I'm a big man. Everything is fine now, and you don't need to pay. If I miss you, I'll tell you." Zhang Fengxia said.

On the phone, Zhang Fengxia also shared a lot of things about the United States. Some time ago, she went to listen to an economist's lecture on the world economy and the US dollar. It mentioned an argument, that is, as the world's major currency, small and medium-sized The country faces the fragility of the financial defense system in the face of a strong dollar.

In this lecture, the professor called the U.S. dollar a pirate under the modern financial system, and also talked about the Asian financial crisis. Every time the excessive issuance of U.S. dollars will lead to the prosperity of small and medium-sized countries around the world, but with the Fed raising interest rates and shrinking its balance sheet, the U.S. dollar Backflow, the assets of these small countries will shrink rapidly, the currency will collapse, and then Wall Street will be dispatched to harvest high-quality assets at low prices.

On the phone, Zhang Fengxia reminded Lu Feng to beware of the Asian financial crisis, and to prevent currency depreciation, sharp rise in raw material prices, and chain reactions caused by the sluggish consumer market.

"Understood, take care of your health." Lu Feng said with concern.

"Okay, I'm not a three-year-old. It's cold over there, isn't it? Hang up, don't you have a cell phone?" Zhang Fengxia suddenly thought of this.

"Do you think the cell phone can have a signal in the county?" Lu Feng was dumbfounded.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Feng walked out of the phone booth and glanced at the place where the young couple was. The sky was completely dark, it was pitch black, and the two had already left.

Lu Feng drove home slightly disappointed.

In the county, basically all entertainment activities are closed until eight or nine o'clock in the evening. If you want to go to a karaoke bar or something, you have to go to the city.

Many people feel uncomfortable when they go back to their own small places, because every day here is the same. When you walk to the street and pull someone out, chat with each other and a few people can establish a connection with each other.

Compared with the rapid changes in big cities, it is like a backwater.

Lu Feng went home and had dinner. It was almost the same as yesterday. He watched the news broadcast and another episode of the TV series. He lay on the kang head and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, there was a crackling sound of firecrackers from a distance. Only during the New Year will it bring changes here. This is why many people are so happy during the New Year when they were young. After more than 20 years, it changes every day. They are challenging people's desire threshold.

And now there is only one chance to vent after ten months, you can eat hard, wear hard, and meet the person you are looking forward to.

seven in the morning

The matchmaker came and sat in the ear room chatting with Lu Feng's mother. The two sides had a very happy conversation. Dad called Lu Feng down.

"Oh, I'll congratulate you." The matchmaker looked at Lu Feng and said, "Yesterday, I chatted with the woman's mother, her daughter is not a high school student, she is a serious college student, let me tell you, college students are still like this. It's beautiful, and most people don't dare to think about it."

Lu Feng's mother's eyes were almost gone from smiling, and she said happily: "You reassure them that as long as the daughter is good, the bride price is not a problem, and college students are better."

Lu Feng was a little confused as he stood aside. Are we talking about the bride price?

I always feel that after this year, I have to get married.

"College student? Which university? Which year? No assignment?" Lu Feng felt that this was a bit unreliable. He could see that this matchmaker knew that her family was rich, but she didn't know how rich she was. .

Not to mention matchmakers, even Lu Feng's parents don't know how rich Lu Feng is. Their understanding of Lu Feng is still in Jiamei Food, and they all say that their son runs a factory.

Even so, it is an existence that ordinary people can't imagine in the local area.

"Which university, I really didn't ask. Don't think about assigning jobs. College students don't assign jobs anymore. You're talking about the old Huangli. The girl is handsome, the family is decent, and she has an education. How many people are catching up. She's on." The matchmaker looked at Lu Feng as if she was looking at a turtle, and persuaded, "You are so rich, and you don't expect to marry her back home to earn money. The child's mother is a college student, so where will your child be in the future?"

Hearing this, Lu Feng could only stop talking, he felt like he was paired with a good breeding pig.

"My daughter will be back today. At noon, when you two meet, you won't be at home. Make arrangements outside and ask Lu Feng to go with me. The two of you will see each other, and then go home." The matchmaker looked at it. Lu Feng's mother said seriously: "Xiaofeng mother, I have something to say in front of you, the betrothal gift is very important!"

"It's not a problem. Nowadays, you usually don't get five or six thousand betrothal gifts to marry a daughter-in-law. If you pay attention to it, you can give eight thousand eighteen. As long as the two of you can make it, eighty-eight won't be a problem." Lu Feng's mother said happily.

As soon as the matchmaker said this, she became happy, and asked about her matchmaker's money. After confirming that it was all right, she asked Lu Feng to clean up and go with her.

Lu Feng changed his clothes and tidied up briefly. Although this matter seemed to him to be nonsense, it was really no fun at home, and it was considered to be out to get some fresh air and get to know more people.

I drove to the center of the county. Now the county is very poor. There are only two large bazaars, one selling daily necessities and the other selling clothes and household appliances.

If you're looking for a coffee shop or something, don't think about it.

Lu Feng reserved a private room in the best restaurant in the county. The matchmaker asked him to order food first. Then he went downstairs and brought a girl up. He pushed open the door and walked in. Lu Feng took a look at the girl. Stuck there.

The girl is really good looking. She looks about 1.65 meters tall, her head is permed, and she is wearing a pink nizi coat. She doesn't have much makeup, she has obvious northern skin, and her face is reddish. Looking at Lu Feng, his eyes kept on the floor.

The reason why Lu Feng was stunned was because he had seen this pink Nizi coat last night, and it was similar in height and body shape. With so many people in the county, I am afraid there is no other person who is so similar.

"Sit down, sit down, Lu Feng, please greet someone." The matchmaker hurriedly said.

"You're welcome, sit down, it's cold outside, isn't it?" Lu Feng stood up politely, poured her a cup of tea, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Fangfang!" The girl said softly.

Hearing this answer, Lu Feng was a little speechless. He looked at the matchmaker. The matchmaker said in a roundabout way: "The last name is Wang, Wang Erfang. His name is Lu Feng. Now he is developing in the south and has a factory in our local area, right?"

"There is a local factory, but I basically don't need to care about it now." Lu Feng looked at the girl sitting opposite, she was indeed beautiful in the eyes of the locals, but Lu Feng has been traveling for many years, what kind of style is there? I haven't seen it before, but in his eyes it's normal.

As for what college student, it is even more nonsense. Lu Feng could see from her innocent face that this person has never been out of the city when he grew up.

"I heard from this aunt, you graduated from university, which university? What major did you study?" Lu Feng asked.

"I...that..." Fangfang lowered her head and hesitated.

"Little girl is shy, don't ask that, people don't dare to look at you. Let me tell you, that school is amazing, second only to Tsinghua University and Peking University, and it's also a great major." The matchmaker said to Lu Feng: "You introduce your situation~www.readwn.com~ After the matchmaker finished speaking, she said a few words to Fangfang, let her not be shy, look up and say anything, Fangfang raised her head and took a look Lu Feng asked directly, "Do you have a Santana in your family? "

After hearing this, Lu Feng thought back carefully. The Santana he bought a few years ago had already been sold, and he answered honestly, "No, but there are still two Crown Benzes."

Fangfang looked at the matchmaker and asked, "Didn't you say rich people, why don't you even have Santana?"

The matchmaker was also anxious and asked Lu Feng, "You own a factory, can't you even afford a Santana?"

"I..." Lu Feng was speechless when asked, so he could only say embarrassingly, "I work hard, I can buy it."

"Then how much does your factory make a year? Is this money in your hands, or is it your parents' control?" Fangfang asked again.

"I really don't know what's going on in the factory." Lu Feng answered honestly.

"Your factory, don't you know?" Fangfang lost her shyness when she first entered the door, and looked at the matchmaker, as if she was beginning to be dissatisfied with Lu Feng.