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39.Chapter 39: Are you a scam?

In the car, Shang Yang asked, "Have you made an appointment with Mr. Dongling for me?"

The middle-aged man who picked up the plane said quickly: "Don't worry, Mr. Shang, we have made an appointment to meet at Tangling Hotel at 12 noon tomorrow."

Shang Yang nodded and said nothing more.

The car drove directly into the Tanglin Hotel. This is a five-star hotel with a unique appearance. It is one of the businesses' properties in Tanglin. It is 68 stories high and is one of the landmark buildings in Tanglin City.

Entering the hotel, Zhang Jun was arranged into a high-end suite, which was no worse than the presidential suite he had stayed in in Donghai. After sitting in the room for a while, Zhang Jun suddenly remembered that his uncle was doing business in Donghai, so he decided to take the opportunity to go

Pay a visit.

His family didn't have much contact with this uncle in Dongling. He only met him a few times when he was a child, and he didn't leave a deep impression on him. However, he thought that since they were relatives after all, it was better to move around frequently.

Checking the time, it was exactly eleven o'clock in the morning, so he said hello to Shang Yang, then went out to buy some gifts and prepared to go to his uncle's house. However, he didn't know the address of his uncle's house, so he called his mother to ask

.

The mother's name was Lu Hongmei. When she heard on the other end of the phone that Zhang Jun was going to visit her uncle, she immediately said worriedly: "Son, your third aunt is a bit mean. You can go if you want, but don't say anything that offends others.

So as not to make it difficult for your uncle to be a good person again."

Zhang Jun was stunned and said: "Mom, when you said that, I remembered it. I haven't seen my third uncle very often since I was a child. Is there any conflict between you two?"

Lu Hongmei smiled bitterly and said, "When you were young, adults wouldn't tell you their troubles. Son, do you still remember when your mother got sick when you were a child?"

Zhang Jun immediately remembered that when he was in the third year of junior high school, his mother had a serious illness and needed surgery, which required a lot of money. At that time, his parents had just helped his uncle buy a commercial house and had no money, so he asked the family to help him.

Nice third uncle to lend money.

Thinking of this, he asked: "Mom, didn't Third Uncle help you cure your illness?"

Lu Hongmei sighed: "That money doesn't belong to your third uncle. It was your father who collected it from colleagues in the work unit. It's a total of fifty thousand yuan. Although your third uncle was able to lend us money at that time, your aunt was reluctant and worried.

Our family couldn't afford the repayment, so we didn't borrow it. When your father was anxious to treat me, he was a bit angry, and as a result, he offended your aunt and even your third uncle turned against him."

Zhang Jun felt uncomfortable with the boss, but he understood that it was not wrong for others to refuse to lend money, so he asked: "He is your biological brother after all. Just because of this matter, he has refused to deal with our family for several years?"

"Actually, your third uncle is a very nice person. He has secretly called your mother several times in the past few years. When you were in college, he secretly sent 20,000 yuan to you, saying that it would be used as living expenses. Your computer is

I bought it with your third uncle's money. However, your aunt has always held a grudge in her heart, and your third uncle is afraid of his wife, so he has never dared to contact us directly."

Zhang Jun shook his head and said: "So, my aunt is indeed very narrow-minded, and she is still holding on to that little thing. Okay, I know mom, I will be careful with what I say, so as not to embarrass my third uncle."

"That's good. I'll say hello to your uncle on behalf of my mother." Lu Hongmei said a few more words and then gave her address.

Zhang Jun's third uncle is named Lu Jianjun. He is in his forties and is engaged in building materials business in Dongling. He lives in Yujingyuan Community in Dongling City.

Yujingyuan Community is located in a prime area of ​​Dongling City, with a house price of more than 15,000 yuan. Lu Jianjun can buy a house here, which proves that he has considerable financial strength.

When he was about to arrive at the community, Zhang Jun dialed Lu Jianjun's phone number. After a ring tone, Lu Jianjun's voice came: "Hey, who are you looking for?"

Zhang Jun said: "Third uncle, I am Zhang Jun. I am in Dongling. I want to see you. Are you at home?"

When he heard the call was from Zhang Jun, Lu Jianjun was surprised and said, "It's Xiaojun. I'm at home. Where are you? My uncle will drive to pick you up."

Zhang Jun said: "No need, uncle, I'll be at the gate of the community right away."

Lu Jianping said: "Okay, I'll be there soon, just wait for me."

About five minutes after hanging up the phone, the car drove to Yujingyuan Community. Through the car window, Zhang Jun saw a familiar person standing at the door of the community looking around. He quickly got out of the car and called: "Uncle San

!”

The middle-aged man had a dark complexion, a fat body, and already had an obvious beer belly. When he saw Zhang Jun, he came over with a smile and said: "Xiao Jun, you didn't tell me in advance when you came, so my uncle can prepare some for you."

delicious."

Zhang Jun smiled and said, "Everything at my uncle's house is delicious, so there is no need to prepare anything special." Then he took out gifts from the trunk, six bottles of 15-year-old Feitian Moutai, and ten cigarettes, the most expensive cigarettes in Jinling.

A bottle of Maotai, 5,800 yuan, and a pack of cigarettes, totaling 1,800 yuan, cost Zhang Jun more than 40,000 yuan. He spent so much money to ease the tense relationship between his parents and his aunt.

In order to get work, Lu Jianjun usually gave away famous cigarettes and wines. At a glance, he could see that these gifts were at least thirty to forty thousand. His expression changed and he said: "Xiaojun, what are you doing? How can you buy such expensive tobacco and wine? Where can you buy them?"

Did you buy it? Let’s go, I’ll go back with you.”

Zhang Jun smiled "haha" and said: "Uncle, I won the lottery a few days ago, and I have more than three million left after tax. I have some money on hand, so I thought I would come here to honor my uncle."

Lu Jianjun was stunned and asked doubtfully: "Really?"

Zhang Jun took out the fake lottery ticket from his pocket and said seriously: "How dare my nephew lie to my uncle? Of course it is real. Look at this number. It was just drawn a few days ago. If you don't believe me, you can check it online."

Lu Jianjun was a little convinced now, but he still said: "Even if you have money, you can't spend it like this. Tens of thousands a day, how many days do you think three million can be spent?"

Zhang Jun repeatedly said yes and said: "Isn't this because I want to honor my uncle? If it were anyone else, I wouldn't be willing to give him a pack of cigarettes worth 30 cents."

"You've become glib now." Lu Jianjun laughed when he heard this, thought for a moment, and said, "Let's not talk about it for now. Your aunt has just made the meal, let's eat first."

Lu Jianjun pulled Zhang Jun back and said on the way: "Xiao Jun, you know that your aunt has a bad temper. She will say something unpleasant later, so don't take it to heart.

"

Zhang Jun nodded quickly: "I understand."

Lu Jianjun lived in a duplex house with an area of ​​more than 200 square meters. Entering the room, Zhang Jun found that it was magnificently decorated and of a high grade. He couldn't help but praise: "Uncle, your house is really big. The decoration is very expensive."

A lot of money, right?”

Lu Jianjun was a little proud and said: "I just bought it the year before last. The house alone cost more than three million yuan. In addition to the decoration, it cost nearly four million yuan. Xiaojun, the house is big, so you can stay here for a few more days. Let's

Let’s talk more.”

Zhang Jun smiled and said: "Okay, I still remember that my uncle often told me stories when I was a child. I want to relive them again this time."

Hearing this sentence, Lu Jianjun's nose felt slightly sore. He was not married before Zhang Jun was eight or nine years old. At that time, he often took the young Zhang Jun around to save money from his small salary.

I bought him delicious food, hugged my little nephew to sleep at night, and told him stories.

He turned away and laughed loudly: "You brat still has a bit of conscience. Don't forget how kind your uncle is to you."

At this time, a middle-aged woman walked out of the living room. She was in her forties, with thin lips and a pointed chin. She looked at Zhang Jun and said lukewarmly: "Hey, isn't this my eldest sister's nephew Xiaojun? He's so big.

Now, my aunt almost doesn’t dare to admit it.”

Zhang Jun bowed and said: "Aunt, I haven't seen you for a few years. Your appearance has not changed at all. You are still as young and beautiful as you were then."

My aunt heard that her nephew came to visit her before, and she thought she was borrowing money again. She was a little unhappy at the time. Fortunately, she was getting older and her temper was not as cold as before, and she kept suppressing her anger. At this moment, she heard Zhang Jun's mouth

Tian Tian felt a little more comfortable, and said calmly: "Don't stand, sit inside."

Lu Jianjun stepped out from behind Zhang Jun. When his aunt saw the cigarettes and wine in his hand, she frowned and said, "Where did it come from? Are you going to give gifts again?"

Lu Jianjun smiled and said, "This is what Xiaojun brought."

The aunt was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and suddenly became angry. She stared at Zhang Jun and said: "Xiao Jun, your family is so poor, how could you buy such expensive cigarettes and alcohol? It can't be fake, right?"

Lu Jianjun became angry when he heard this and said angrily: "Yizhu, what are you talking about? Xiaojun kindly bought cigarettes and wine to watch us, and you treat him like this?"

When Aunt Yizhu saw Lu Jianjun yelling, she also got angry and sneered: "Okay, Lu Jianjun, why don't your poor sister stop tormenting us? When you were not developed, people would ask for 50,000 yuan just to open your mouth."

, I just say I don’t have money, and people become anxious and don’t even recognize you as my biological brother. Is that what people do?”

"Don't mention these things about sesame seeds and rotten millet." Lu Jianjun's face turned dark. He didn't expect Yizhu to stir up trouble as soon as he came up, which made him very angry.

Once Yizhu's anger arose, it was difficult to extinguish it. She laughed "haha" and said, "Why didn't I mention it? I want their sons to know why their parents didn't do anything."

Zhang Jun only felt two waves of anger rising from the soles of his feet, burning into the pit of his heart, but he still suppressed it, thinking that this aunt was really powerful, and his parents must have been very angry back then.

He calmly said: "Auntie, although I have no future, I won't buy fake cigarettes and wine to deceive my uncle. As for the past, I don't want to hear about it. That is your adults' business. It's not easy for me, a junior, to interfere."

"Oh, you are quite talkative at such a young age." Yi Zhu said with a look of disdain, "I don't believe it. Your family is willing to spend tens of thousands of dollars to buy good wine and cigarettes to give away. To pay for these cigarettes and alcohol, your family will have to work hard for a year.

Only then can we earn it, right?”

Zhang Jun didn't say anything. He picked up a bottle of Maotai and opened the bottle on the spot. A strong aroma of wine suddenly came out. He said lightly: "My uncle has a high income, so he must have drank this kind of wine a lot. My aunt should smell it."

Get out its smell."

Yi Zhu usually drinks some wine, and only drinks good wine. Naturally, she could smell that this wine was real, and her expression froze.

Zhang Jun added: "If aunt thinks the cigarettes are fake, you can take them apart and smoke a few."

Yizhu's expression changed and she was speechless for a moment. Lu Jianjun also looked embarrassed. At this time, a boy of twelve or thirteen years old ran over with a tablet computer in his arms.

He looked at Zhang Jun and said, "Mom, who is he?"

Lu Jianjun said quickly: "Xiaolong, this is your aunt's cousin, please call me brother."

When the boy heard this, he curled his lips, no longer looking at Zhang Jun, and said to Yizhu: "Mom, it turns out he is that poor man's child, and he came to our house to cheat money again?"

Zhang Jun's heart felt cold. Yi Zhu had obviously mentioned something to her son, which made the child think that his aunt's family were poor, liars and annoying. He originally thought that if he treated others with kindness, others would treat them with kindness.

Treating each other, it seems now, may not be possible!


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