farming tycoon

Here, Bai Xin felt aggrieved and went up to get the money. In fact, he also wanted to call the police, but the police might not take care of this kind of housework. Another thing is that he knows that Jin Nanfeng is doing very well in the big cities. Well, in case he seriously wants to go to court, he has indeed raised a woman and a child outside, so he might as well settle it with 3 yuan, and their family can take it out anyway.

Bai Xin was also reluctant to part with the money, but he still remembered that when Jin Nanfeng was in junior high school, he blocked the boss of their school at the back door and beat him so hard that he lost a tooth in the end.

Didn't the police care at that time? In the end, the boss turned away when he saw Jin Nanfeng. Bai Xin dared to bully Lin Yufen all these years. After all, he thought that Lin Yufen was just Jin Nanfeng's neighbor, and Jin Nanfeng who was far away in Beijing might not care.

When he had just taken 3 yuan, he saw a few vans suddenly parked in front of their house, and a group of men got out of the car. These dozen or so were not like the honest farmers from Yueyingshan. , all of them have tattoos on their arms, which belong to the kind that are not easy to mess with at first sight.

Bai Xin was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he almost hugged Jin Nanfeng's thigh to beg for mercy, and only shouted: "Nan, Brother Nan, I have already taken the money, there is absolutely no need to call the police."

Jin Nanfeng sneered, flicked him with cigarette ash on purpose, and then said: "I'm afraid you'll call the police, hurry up, go and get the divorce certificate with my sister, and I'll be more acquainted from now on."

How dare Bai Xin talk nonsense, even his mother-in-law who is like a tigress shrank her head and didn't speak at the moment. Evidently, wicked people have their own way, and Jin Nanfeng played the role of this wicked person.

When they arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, Jin Nanfeng didn't go in. He only asked Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin to accompany Lin Yufen into the door. After the others entered, his ruffian appearance disappeared half, and he walked up to Zhang Guoliang and asked, "Why are you here, kid?" gone?"

It was Zhang Guoliang who brought a group of strong men here just now. This guy not only came here by himself, but also brought a group of helpers, which made the people of the Bai family dare not even fart, and followed him directly to handle the divorce.

Zhang Guoliang smiled, and said: "Our town is only that big, and no one knows about the Bai family. Hey, if I had known that Yufen was your sister, I would have taught someone to teach him a lesson. Let's see if that kid can do it." of."

Jin Nanfeng patted him on the shoulder. It was really unimaginable that the boy who was bullied and blackmailed at school could respond to everything now. He joked: "You can do it, a group of good brothers, I will treat you to dinner later, everyone Give me some face, guys."

The group of men brought by Zhang Guoliang are not kind at first glance, but there is no need to scare people now. The man at the head smiled and looked a little naive, "Brother Nan, you are welcome, you are Ah Liang. brother is my brother."

"No matter what, I can't let my brothers help me make this trip for nothing." Jin Nanfeng said with a smile. Although Zhang Guoliang came as an afterthought, he must have spent money to summon so many people after hearing the news.

Jin Nanfeng had also been on the road back then, so he naturally knew that some face should be given to these people, otherwise Zhang Guoliang would not be a good man in the future, and it would be troublesome for him to do something.

Sure enough, listening to his polite words, the smiles of that group of people were much more real. Even Zhang Guoliang felt that he had more face. You must know that he was always the one who was bullied back then, but now he was able to help Jin Nanfeng instead. complacent.

After Lin Yufen and the others finished their divorce, Jin Nanfeng greeted them, and sure enough, he took a group of people to the restaurant, picked out delicious food and ordered a few tables, he was very generous, but actually eating and drinking didn't cost much. money.

With Zhang Guoliang's face now in place, he also had his face, so he clinked wine glasses with Jin Nanfeng on the table, and said in a low voice, "Brother Nan, the one over there is called Wang Hong, who is the leader in our town, don't It looks like he looks fierce, but he is actually a nice person, and he behaves well, just because of him, our town is usually quite stable."

There are gangsters everywhere, if the leader is reasonable and polite, then it is not necessarily a bad thing for the common people, just like Wang Hong, who has set up a car dealership by himself these years, and usually helps people transport goods or something .

As soon as Jin Nanfeng heard it, he knew it in his heart. No one understood the wine table culture better than him. Those years of business were not for nothing. .

When he was leaving the restaurant, Wang Hong patted Jin Nanfeng on the shoulder and said, "Nanfeng, if you have anything to do, feel free to call me in the future. I can say a few words about the town."

Jin Nanfeng naturally agreed with a smile. Zhang Guoliang wanted to see him off when he went back. This guy drank a lot of alcohol because they didn't check for drunk driving in the countryside, but Jin Nanfeng didn't dare to risk his life, so he persuaded him Living.

At this point, there are no urban and rural buses anymore. Jin Nanfeng got on the small three-wheeler going back, and he became sober after being blown by the wind. He almost thought that he was back in junior high school just now when he heard people yelling one by one, Brother Nan. .

He leaned against the car window and looked outside, and suddenly thought of how he was unrestrained in junior high school. He thought about fighting all day long when he was not studying hard, and he was so childish. He suddenly laughed a little. He was hopeless, but who knew that in the end he changed his mind and got admitted to the school in Shangjing, shocking the eyes of a group of people.

The electric tricycle staggered to Yueying Mountain, and Jin Nanfeng's drunkenness was more than half awake. He looked up at the darkened sky, and the sunset looked extraordinarily beautiful.

When he wandered back, before he entered the door, he saw Uncle Lin waiting at the door. Seeing him coming back, he quickly stood up, rubbed his hands and said, "Nan Feng is back, hey, today is thanks to you , How much did it cost to invite that group of people to dinner?"

Jin Nanfeng knew what he meant, and quickly said: "It didn't cost much, they are just a group of friends, just treat it as a meal to reminisce about the old days, uncle, don't take this matter to heart, but the uncles in the village are on your side Just entertain me."

The villagers who went to Bai's house with him did not go to eat with him. It is not easy for the villagers to stand up at this time.

Uncle Lin smiled and said: "I have already invited them today, how can I treat these folks badly, but I still have to give you the money for the treat, and I can't let you pay for it when you are done."

Jin Nanfeng said with a smile, "Third Uncle, we still need to be so polite. Could it be that you have taken care of the house for me all these years, and I have to pay you monthly nanny money? Isn't Yufen my sister?"

In any case, Jin Nanfeng refused to accept it. Uncle Lin finally sighed and said, "Let Yufen come to thank you in person tomorrow, and I will collect watermelons for you another day, and then I will not be allowed to pay me."

Jin Nanfeng smiled and agreed, and Sanshu Lin was finally satisfied. He slapped his head suddenly and said, "Look at me, I'm just talking nonsense. You have guests at your house. Hey, it's my fault that I stopped you from talking."

Jin Nanfeng couldn't think of who it was, but there seemed to be a few people sitting in the car parked at the door, and he hurried in without chatting with Uncle Lin. The first time he entered, he saw a man sitting in the car under the dim light in the house. On the right hand side of the Eight Immortals table.

The decoration of Jin's house is very simple, Grandpa Jin and Grandma Jin are nostalgic for the past, and Jin Nanfeng has not been at home these years, so the decoration of the house is still very farmhouse, to put it bluntly, it is old-fashioned.

But in such an old-fashioned decoration, when this man sat there, it seemed that even the lighting favored him. The warm yellow lighting made his whole body softer, and his deep facial features were still handsome.

The memories that had been lost in the past recovered, Jin Nanfeng gave him a strange look, and subconsciously said: "I'm going, didn't I just tease you and chased you to our house?"

"You two know each other?" Gu Mingtao, who was at Jin's house as his own and had already had a meal in the kitchen, just walked out when he heard Jin Nanfeng's words and asked in surprise.

Jin Nanfeng was even more surprised when he saw Gu Mingtao. He didn't quite understand why these two people appeared together. With the effect of alcohol, he looked at them a little dizzily: "Why did you two come here together?"

As soon as Grandma Jin finished serving Gu Mingtao a small meal, she came out and frowned when she saw her grandson: "Why does the smell of alcohol all over your body? How much did you drink? The guests have been waiting for you for a long time, and they don't answer the phone... ...."

Jin Nanfeng really smelled like alcohol. In fact, he didn't drink much. He was used to the raspberry wine at home, so the wine outside seemed not so delicious. However, everyone around him drank it, so they all got the taste.

Seeing that the scene was a bit cold, Gu Mingtao immediately introduced him: "Madman, this is Mr. Agnelli, the big customer that my brother personally introduced, Mr. Agnelli, this is Jin Nanfeng, and he brewed the raspberry wine himself. .”

Agnelli stood up and nodded, his expression was a little cold, and there was a sense of distance, but he stretched out his hand to Jin Nanfeng: "Hello, Mr. Jin."

Jin Nanfeng reached out and shook his hand subconsciously, and the distance got closer. Agnelli who was opposite seemed to dislike the smell of alcohol on his body, and even frowned, which made Jin Nanfeng a little embarrassed.

"Then what, I'll take a shower first to get rid of the smell, please wait for 5 minutes." Jin Nanfeng said subconsciously, he didn't know when he cared so much about his image.

"Hey, no need..." Gu Mingtao said so, subconsciously looking at Agnelli, this foreigner was personally confessed by his brother, and asked him to take care of him, if it wasn't for business Talk, it is estimated that his brother can accompany him here in person.

But Agnelli nodded, and said politely: "No trouble, Mr. Jin just take his time."

Jin Nanfeng smiled, and whistled again involuntarily. After he finished, he regretted it again, so he could only add another explanation: "Well, I think your Mandarin is really good, better than many Chinese. .”

Agnelli glanced at him with a half-smile, and said lightly: "Mr. Jin also whistles well."

Jin Nanfeng walked upstairs and began to take a shower, only to suddenly realize that the last sentence was a sarcasm, or was it a sarcasm?That foreigner is making fun of him for being frivolous, right?

He stroked his chin, thinking that his image of brother Nan in society might not be able to be shaken off. He hadn't fought for many years, but he could still bluff people when he returned to Daisy Town, which shows how deep the impression he left back then was.

The author has something to say: a little extra:

Jin Nanfeng in junior high school

When Jin Nanfeng grew up, he looked back and felt that the second period was a dark history that he could not get rid of

Family reasons made him very sharp at that time

My favorite is dyed yellow hair, holding a cigarette,

Make an appointment with someone on the hillside behind the school;

He used to be very proud, because he never lost in a fight;

one day

Mr. Agnelli found a book by Jin Nanfeng

junior high school mathematics textbook

It is full of graffiti, and there is a photo of F4 in Daisy Town

Jin Nanfeng's non-mainstream explosive head above

Rolling his eyes, tilting his nose, looking like he's going crazy

that moment

Agnelli began to doubt his own aesthetics

Why did he suddenly feel that Jin Nanfeng like this is quite cute? ? ? ! ! !