Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters debt is not clear
Sometimes when you do this kind of auto repair work, it is like going to a hot pot restaurant to eat hot pot. After eating the hot pot, the whole body is full of smell, and the auto repair is similar. When others sniff it from the nose, they will know that you are doing auto repair.
In a flash, it was 1985 that Zeng Yunfeng offered all his younger brothers, and it was not easy to give out three of them. The only younger brother stopped studying after he finished his freshman year. Zeng Yunfeng had to go to school for him, and in the end he had to do some college work.
This person is his younger brother Ding Yichi, and Zeng Yunfeng is not willing to force him. Some people have the intention to study, while others have no intention to study.
Zeng Yunfeng bought three floors in a building and started a landlord. He lived a leisurely life. This is something Zeng Yunfeng had wanted to do for a long time, that is, to live a life of scattered life and wait for death.
These brothers have already paid their studies. One is a lawyer, the other is a doctor and the other has opened a clinic. As for the other one, what he likes to do, he doesn't care. They are all older and are 18 years old, and some things are not my turn to make decisions for them.
As for my grandmother, I have long stopped being a servant for others, but I don’t want to live with them. Every time I see them, I will say that they are sorry to the Fang family.
Zeng Yunfeng raised his eyebrows. He couldn't pay off the debts his cheap father owed in a while, so he would leave them there first. Even if he came to the door now, he couldn't get it. Instead, he was beaten up.
Now he has too much debt to suppress himself. The Ding family has long been unable to pay back what he owes Fang family. His father killed Fang Fang Jinxin.
My father ran to the Southeast Island, and fought with someone there, and sent him directly to see the King of Hell. Now his father is still in jail. According to Zeng Yunfeng's news, he is now working as a bamboo craftsman in prison every day.
My cheap dad really makes me lose my debts. How long has it been? I have been asking for so many lives, so how can I pay it back? I just want to pay it back slowly with a few brothers.
His grandmother now lives in the nunnery Ciyun Temple, which was built by Zeng Yunfeng. He went to see her on the first day of the lunar month, seventh day of the lunar month, fifteenth day of the lunar month, and twenty-fourth day of the lunar month, and would bring her some things.
Her grandmother didn't want to be a burden to her brothers, so she moved out alone. Zeng Yunfeng wanted to take her back again and again, but she just didn't want to. The old man was old and had a stubborn temper and couldn't persuade him, so he just let her go. She was happy.
Zeng Yunfeng gave Ci Yun'an a sum of money and asked them to take care of their grandmothers more often. The brothers and brothers took turns to see her every month to prevent her from appearing too lonely.
Zeng Yunfeng finished his morning tea in the morning tea shop in the morning and went to the stall leisurely. Now the plane boy can stand alone, so basically Zeng Yunfeng doesn’t have to worry about these stalls.
Zeng Yunfeng has now transformed from more than a dozen shops to seventeen shops, including fruit shops, bookstores, recording and video shops, daily chemical supplies shops, and medical hotels with bruises and injuries. This shop was opened with Hu Bo, and the repair and processing center and some messy shops totaled a total of seventeen shops.
Now he wants a house with a house and a shop. Oh, life is endless.
"Oh!" Zeng Yunfeng slowly lay down on the chair and moaned, "Oh, this kind of life is really comfortable. You don't have to think about anything or care about anything. You have nothing to do with basking in the sun and blowing the wind. When it's time to go to the restaurant for dinner."
When Zeng Yunfeng thought of this, he sucked it for a moment and felt uncomfortable. Damn, now he has to go to a restaurant every day, and he is getting back to life.
Zeng Yunfeng has driven the owner of the restaurant on this street crazy in the past ten years. He is not short of money, but he is very picky and is unhappy with eating. He just judging in the store, "The sea cucumber is not chewy, the bad reviews, the tendon seasoning is too strong, the bad reviews! Hey, what is this? The screws are from yesterday!"
"Crabs, bah, I can't eat them anymore. They died for more than three hours! Can they eat them, Uncle Fu!"
The new chef next to him often looked angry, but the boss always forced the chef to hold it down. There were too many cases of this. The more angry they were, the more they were hit back. There were also many chefs who were said to have no confidence in cooking.
And often before he finished speaking, the guests next to him had already finished running. The restaurants left on this street were basically tested by his little crab. After a while, everyone on this street knew that the little crab was very picky.
But he has to do such things several times every day, including morning tea, lunch, afternoon tea, dinner, and midnight snacks.
After a long time, the owner of the hotel gave him a nickname called Diaozui Crab behind his back.
But all the delicious food he said was quickly recognized by diners. The restaurant with good reviews later became hard to find and was full every day.
Until he became famous later and the incident of ordering three gold coins broke out, he had to go to the store that he would definitely review, but there were many customers. If he thought about it, there would be more hotels that he would review.
Later, the owners of this street forced Zeng Yunfeng to try the dishes at their shop, which made it difficult for Zeng Yunfeng to have a good meal now. Except for Sister Kui’s morning tea shop, he often went to, and he was not happy to be seen as a monkey.
Thinking of this, Zeng Yunfeng covered the newspaper on his face. Life is so difficult to eat, and life is even more difficult!
Just now, a woman's voice came, "Man, are you repairing the TV here?"
Zeng Yunfeng knocked on the board above his chair without any hesitation and said skillfully: "The TV is repaired at 100 yuan. If you don't come to the door, you can bring it here by yourself and calculate the parts separately!"
"Can you come to the door fifty?"
Zeng Yunfeng's posture has not changed, and the newspaper has not been revealed, so he added fifty yuan to the door. Although Zeng Yunfeng now has a house and a store, he will not accept any orders. He can also take some repair orders, and it is good to do it occasionally.
The woman hesitated for a while, and then said, "Can you be fifty yuan? Is it okay?"
Zeng Yunfeng's newspaper did not reveal it and replied directly: "No, you can go to another house to have a look!"
This is the first time Zeng Yunfeng has seen such a stingy woman. Thinking of Zeng Yunfeng turning over, repairing a TV for 100 yuan, and going directly to the house for 150 yuan. She also bargained for you, and cut it to 50 yuan. How to do this business?
Zeng Yunfeng doesn't want to take such orders. It's troublesome and has no dignity. It's better to lie down here by himself.
After a while, the woman walked back and looked at Zeng Yunfeng who was lying on the chair and covering the newspaper on his face. The woman looked at him. He had a white vest on his body, a messy hair, a beard, a pair of black clamps under the chair, and a parasol beside the chair. There was a tea table under the parasol. There were snacks, fruits and soda on the coffee table, and a pack of cigarettes and a lighter were placed next to it.
She said hesitantly: "Then look, wouldn't it be fine if it's fifty-five?"
Zeng Yunfeng was speechless. Damn, when he heard this voice, he knew that this woman was the one she had just now. She walked around and walked back.
Zeng Yunfeng sighed and said, "You should know after you go around. My house is the cheapest to repair electrical appliances on this street. Because we are all neighbors, we all give the lowest price. There are no such things as you, and bargaining is not like you."
Zeng Yunfeng sighed and took off the newspaper on his face, trying to see which one was stingy. He didn't give it a hundred yuan and cut it off half of it.
Zeng Yunfeng just opened the newspaper and looked up, and he was stunned. The woman pursed her lips and held her wallet, a little hesitant. Looking at the various writing cards and quotes on Zeng Yunfeng's stall, bit her lip and said, "Then do you think fifty-five dollars are OK?"
This is a Pixiu, why is it so difficult to spit some money?
Although the woman's face illuminated Zeng Yunfeng's eyes, doing business is doing business, and some things cannot be broken randomly.
"Why are you so stingy? You have to come to the door for fifty-five yuan. OK, okay, okay, let me ask what brand of your TV first."
"Toshiba!"
"Toshiba, what an old TV."
"He's very old, it seems that my grandmother said, just a little younger than me."
Zeng Yunfeng was speechless. Toshiba's first generation color TV. Alas, the parts are not easy to find now.
Oh, I have to repair her. Well, when I see this woman being quite polite, Zeng Yunfeng is not easy to refuse. After all, her face is very strange to her neighbors.
Zeng Yunfeng picked up the cigarette box next to him, whispered twice on the edge of the cigarette box with his right hand, and popped a cigarette out. Zeng Yunfeng skillfully held the cigarette in his mouth and said, "Look, you are so handsome, have you just moved here recently?"
Chapter completed!