"How about this."

Jinzhuan thought for a while and said: "We will be open for another ten days. We will close early three days before the Spring Festival. After the new year, as you wish, we will not open for a short period of time. What do you think?"

Seeing that Brick had said this, Yu Nian couldn't say anything, "This is your business, you can handle it."

"Okay, let's settle it then."

Sun Meng looked at the gold bricks and said: "Six thousand or seven thousand a day, if I made six or seven thousand a year ago, I can have a good year this year."

"We have an idea."

Sun Meng smiled and said: "In so many years, today is the fattest year."

The conversation between the two fell into Yu Nian's ears, and Yu Nian didn't know how to persuade him.

Thinking of the time Zhao Dezhu mentioned, Yu Nian thought it wouldn't be a big deal.

If you can make money, then do it.

These days, the average income is 7000 yuan a day. If word spreads, I don’t know how many people will become red-eyed.

Sure enough, the real profitable business is written in the legal provisions.

Jin Zhuan finished smoking a cigarette, stood up, poured a cup of tea for the two of them, and said with a smile: "Brother Nian, what are your plans for the Chinese New Year this year?"

"Go back to my hometown to celebrate the New Year."

Yu Nian said frankly: "My parents are both in Jiangdu, and I want to stay with them."

"I am a local, so I can only celebrate the New Year locally."

Jinzhuan said with a smile: "When you go back, I will prepare some local specialties for you to take with you for the two elders to try."

"Row."

Yu Nian was afraid of hurting Jin Zhuan's heart, so he didn't refuse, "I'll trouble you then."

Speaking of this, Yu Nian smiled and said: "We also have a lot of local specialties in Jiangdu. When I come over at the beginning of the new year, I will bring some for each of you."

"That's daring."

Sun Meng smiled and said: "I will definitely try it when the time comes."

Looking at Sun Meng, Yu Nian said solemnly: "I don't know why, I always have a bad feeling. Although Feng Wenpei is lying on the hospital bed and Feng Wenbing was arrested, Feng Maocai is outside. I'm worried that he will jump over the wall and do what we expected. Things that can’t be accomplished.”

"Why are you talking about this again?"

Sun Meng smiled and waved his hand, and said: "It will be okay. During this period, I stay in the video game city every day. I won't go out. I will see what he can do to me. I don't believe that they can bring a bunch of people with them again." People go in and do harm to me."

"I don't think he's that stupid."

Yu Nian shook his head and said: "No matter what, the fact that I have been the director of the Power Supply Bureau for so many years and that I can sit firmly in the director's position shows that there are some things where at least my thinking is much more mature than that of my two sons. Once I take action, You wouldn’t use such low-level methods.”

"What other means can be used besides this method?"

Sun Meng didn't take Yu Nian's words to heart. He leaned back in his chair, drank tea, and said with a relaxed expression: "I'm not someone to be trifled with anyway. I'll deal with him how he deals with me. I can't even deal with his son." Even if I’m not afraid, how can I be afraid of him?”

Yu Nian smiled and said nothing. He just felt that Sun Meng was too young.

When Sun Meng was pretending to compete here, what he didn't know was that Feng Maocai was walking into a warehouse at this moment.

In the warehouse, the three young men all had injuries of varying degrees. After treatment, they had already been bandaged.

"Uncle Feng, Brother Bing was really arrested?"

One of the young men asked tentatively.

"Ah."

Feng Maocai nodded and said, "Now that the civilian soldiers have gone in, the police will definitely find you quickly."

Looking at the three young men in front of him, Feng Maocai felt a fire burning in his heart.

If it hadn't been for these three people, his son would not have attacked Sun Meng at night and would not have been caught.

Hearing this, the three young men looked at each other with worried looks on their faces, "Is it safe for us to hide here? If it's not possible, let's go hide somewhere else."

"Hide? Can you hide?"

Feng Maocai smiled disdainfully and said: "Even if you can hide for a while, you can't hide for a lifetime. Instead of fleeing to the end of the world, why not surrender and strive for leniency? Isn't this much better than hiding in Tibet?"

pat!

After lighting a cigarette, Feng Maocai said slowly: "Listen to me and surrender. No matter what, although you committed the crime first, the victim is fine and the crime is not serious. The sentence will be a few years at most."

"I don't want to go to jail."

The young man in white clothes gritted his teeth and said, "Rather than go to jail, I would rather be on the run."

"Your name is Ke Sheng, right?"

Feng Maocai asked.

The young man named Ke Sheng nodded.

"I heard Wen Bing mention you. Over the years, you have done a lot of things for Wen Bing and helped Wen Bing a lot. I am very grateful to you."

Feng Maocai said with a smile: "I think what you just said is right. It is better to go to jail at a young age than to live on the run."

Ke Sheng looked at Feng Maocai in confusion, wondering what kind of medicine Feng Maocai was selling in the gourd.

The other two people also looked surprised.

“Can we really avoid going to jail?”

Ke Sheng asked tentatively.

"The two of them go to jail, but you don't."

Feng Maocai smiled and said: "It's not a big case. What do you want so many people in jail for?"

"Uncle Feng, I don't understand what you mean at all."

The more Ke Sheng listened, the more confused he became. He had no idea what Feng Maocai was talking about.

"You don't have to understand."

Feng Maocai smiled, looked back at the door, and shouted: "Come in, everyone."

As soon as the words fell, a group of strong men with strong backs and strong backs poured in from the door.

next second.

Bang!

The door of the warehouse was closed, and two strong men were guarding the door. The rest fell around Ke Sheng and the other three, surrounding them.

Feng Maocai gave him a look, and a group of strong men swarmed forward and quickly controlled Ke Sheng and the others.

The three of them looked at Feng Maocai in horror, struggling desperately, "Uncle Feng, what do you mean?"

"I'm doing it for your own good."

Feng Maocai walked forward with a smile and said: "Those who deserve to go to jail, I will send you to jail; those who don't want to go to jail, I will give you freedom."

The three of them looked at each other, and Ke Sheng was the first to resist: "I don't want to go to jail! Give me my freedom!"

Feng Maocai heard the words, nodded and said: "Xiao Sheng, go down to the underground and meet the King of Hell. Don't blame me. Among the three of you, you are the only one. You have been living with your grandma since you were a child. Your grandma last year If you die, you will have no relatives. In this case, I can only choose you."

After speaking, a bearded man next to him pursed his lips.

A watermelon knife magically appeared in the bearded man's hand, and the bearded man stepped forward with a sinister smile on his lips.

Seeing this scene, Ke Sheng was struck by lightning and his expression changed with shock, "Feng...Uncle Feng, didn't you say you wanted to give me freedom? You...you want to kill me?"

"If you don't die, how will Sun Meng get in? If Sun Meng doesn't get in, how will my son get out?"

Feng Maocai smiled slightly and said: "You can't blame me for this. If you want to blame me, I can only blame you for being an orphan."

After saying that, Feng Maocai signaled to take action.

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