My friend borrowed the car and refused to return it, so I transferred him to prison

"Sorry, everyone."

Li Junyao did not make too many excuses.

It is directly said:

"I have already contacted Taobao officials."

"No matter what time it is, buy from my store."

"Once there is a problem, you can return it for a refund."

"The postage will be paid by me."

"After that, I will give everyone a satisfactory answer."

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in the live room.

Originally, he was still crazily attacking Li Junyao's barrage.

Following Li Junyao's words.

The barrage is all stagnant.

"What's the situation?"

"Why do I feel as if Brother Zhen Xing was also cheated?"

"Shit, it's just crisis public relations."

"Anyway, I won't trust Brother Zhenxing anymore."

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Regardless of the reaction of the people in the live broadcast room.

Li Junyao dialed directly.

"Mom, I bought a ticket to go home today, and I should be there in the evening."

Li Junyao called his mother.

Now that it has been confirmed that it is the problem of the hometown.

He must be going back.

Finish the call.

Li Junyao rushed to the nearby airport non-stop.

Chapter 72 He Still Counts on Our Handicrafts to Make Money

And Li Junyao's mother also hung up the phone.

"Why are you coming back all of a sudden?"

She muttered.

But I am also very happy in my heart.

"Who is calling?"

Li Junyao's father asked.

"It's our son who came. He said he'll be home in the evening."

Li Junyao's mother replied.

"What are you doing running home if you have nothing to do? Don't you have a career?"

Li Junyao's father said,

A strict father's attitude.

But between the brows, there is also a look of joy.

obviously.

In terms of his true inner feelings, he was not as hard-spoken as he said.

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"Virtue. I don't know you yet."

Li Junyao's mother gave her wife a blank look.

"Walk."

Immediately.

she said again.

"What are you doing?"

Li Junyao's father said a little puzzled.

"Our precious son is back, of course he is going to buy some meat or something."

Li Junyao's mother said: "I don't know if our son has lost weight during the time outside."

"Didn't we already meet when we played the video with our son? That kid is not skinny."

Li Junyao's father said.

Li Junyao's mother gave him a blank look.

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The two walked out of the house and walked towards the small supermarket in the village.

"Hey, isn't this the capitalist in our village? What are you doing here?"

When going to a place.

A somewhat yin and yang voice sounded.

Hear this voice.

Li Junyao's mother was taken aback for a moment.

she looked.

Then I saw a few women enjoying the cool in the shade.

"What kind of capitalist, his Aunt Wang, can make jokes."

Immediately.

Li Junyao's mother, Ma Qingqing, answered, "Isn't this my son coming back today? I'm going to the supermarket to buy something."

"It turns out that the big capitalist is back. This time, he must have come back in a big car, right?"

The woman Li Junyao's mother called "his Aunt Wang":

"That's really a scene."

"You guys should have said it earlier, knowing that the big capitalists are back, I will definitely have to give you some information."

"Let the people in the village beat gongs and drums to welcome them."

And the women who enjoyed the cool with this "Aunt Wang".

They all joined together.

He opened his mouth and shut his mouth, saying that Li Junyao's family is a capitalist or something.

It sounds very uncomfortable.

Naturally.

Li Junyao's father Li Jinwu frowned.

Ma Qingqing knew her wife very well.

Seeing this, I understood that my wife's temper had come up.

He hurriedly took his wife away.

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"What kind of bullshit, yin and yang are weird, and I don't know where we offended them."

After being dragged by his wife out of a certain distance.

Li Junyao's father, Li Jinwu, was still a little angry.

Couldn't help cursing a few words.

“还不是你经常在外面说，咱们儿子，多厉害【资;源'群】：9？8;0;2？/0'。5,8，"5。;6多厉害【资;源'群】：9？8;0;2？/0'。5,8，"5。;6啊。”

Li Junyao's mother said: "In the village, this is the atmosphere, there are people who hate people and laugh at others."

“玛德，我家儿子厉害【资;源'群】：9？8;0;2？/0'。5,8，"5。;6，干他们什么事儿啊，真特么有毛病。”

Li Junyao's father cursed again.

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And behind the two of them.

"Bah, my son is making such a big splash, if I don't know, I think some big leader has come back?"

Aunt Wang's name is Wang Cuicui.

Looking at the backs of Li Junyao's parents, she spat hard.

In her opinion.

Li Junyao's parents are too ostentatious.

"His Aunt Wang, if we treat Li Jinwu and him like this, nothing will happen, right?"

A woman next to him said with some concern: "Don't let us use his Taobao store to sell goods?"

"what are you thinking."

Wang Cuicui looked at the woman who was talking beside her speechlessly:

"That kid from Li Jinwu's family is still pointing at the handicrafts we make to make money?"

"I beg we are too late."

"If it weren't for the handicrafts we made, that kid from Li Jinwu's family would be able to live in Shanghai?"

from her words.

It's not hard to hear.

She felt that Li Junyao sold handicrafts for the village, and it was Li Junyao who got rich.

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And talking.

This Wang Cuicui's expression became complacent.

"I'm not talking about you guys."

"Your brains are too dead."

"If I'm not smart, find a small workshop to make handicrafts for us, and then ship them from our side."

"Maybe, you are still working hard to make handicrafts by yourself now."

"How can it be like this now? You don't need to make it yourself, you just need to earn the difference."

"However, it's enough for the rest of us to know about this matter."

"Don't reveal it."

And talking.

Wang Cuicui seemed to remember something:

"Aunt Zhang, didn't you say you wanted to buy a house for your son? The capitalists in our village are back."