Whether it is Wei Jinbiao, the eldest son-in-law who is a nouveau riche, or Li Fuchun, the second son-in-law who runs a building materials store, they look down on their parents-in-law from the bottom of their hearts, thinking that they are just ignorant country bumpkins and not worthy of spending more money to show their respect.
Of course, you still have to have some superficial respect, and for your wife’s sake, you have to deal with it.
Wei Jinbiao bought fake brand-name watches and gold-plated necklaces online, spending a small amount of money to do big things, and used them to deceive the married couple.
Anyway, the seller said that they are all high imitation goods, which can be mistaken for real goods, and ordinary people will definitely not be able to tell.
In fact, it was the same. The Yang family accepted the gift with joy and put it on respectively. They were extremely happy and praised him repeatedly for his ability and filial piety to his elders.
Li Fuchun also had the same idea. He bought fake Maotai and Huazi cigarettes for less than one-tenth of the price of the genuine products. It would be more honorable to give them away, so why not do it.
However, the strange young man brought back by his third sister-in-law Yang Cuihua pointed out the fakes on the spot, making them furious and angry.
Wei Jinbiao yelled with a livid face: "Fart, I am not the one who is short of twenty or thirty thousand, how can I send fake name tags to my father-in-law and mother-in-law? You deserve a beating, right?"
Lu Fan was not a vegetarian either. He snorted coldly: "You are trying to show off your power. Do you have the guts to touch me?"
Li Fuchun said angrily: "You little bastard, you are so crazy that you dare to accuse me of sending fake cigarettes and wine. I can't forgive you."
Seeing the two brothers-in-law gearing up and ready to take action, Yang Cuihua's eyebrows stood up angrily, and she naturally wanted to speak to Lu Fan and scold him harshly.
"What's the matter? You still want to gang up on others to bully others? Don't blame me for not reminding you that Lu Fan knows martial arts and will not be held responsible if he hurts you."
These words shocked the two guys. After all, Lu Fan was tall, young and strong. If there was a fight, the two of them might not have much advantage.
Yang Dewang was afraid that the two sides would fight and cause a mess everywhere. He must have felt unlucky, so he quickly spoke out to dissuade them.
"Jin Biao, Fuchun, don't be impatient. I don't believe what this guy says. You are all my good sons-in-law, how could you lie to me."
Now that the father-in-law said this, Wei Jinbiao and Li Fuchun relaxed their tense nerves, and unanimously said that for the sake of their father-in-law's birthday, they would not care about Lu Fan for the time being.
There was a sound outside the courtyard, and a Pajero SUV drove over and stopped at the door.
A short-built man emerged from the car, with a sinewy face, wearing a flashy T-shirt, a large gold chain as thick as a cigarette around his neck, and a tattoo of a snake entwining a sword on his arm, and entered the house swinging his arms.
Seeing the young man appear, the Yang couple stood up with smiles on their faces. The old man greeted warmly, "Dong Yan is here, please sit down quickly."
The person who came was the son of the village chief. He had been in prison. After he was released, he relied on his father's power to open a quarry and made a lot of money. He was also a tyrant in the village.
However, the Yang family took a fancy to Dong Yan, thinking that he was rich and capable, and if he married his third daughter, who was already widowed, they would also benefit from it and live a good life.
Hearing that Yang Dewang was going to betroth Cuihua to him, Dong Yan was overjoyed. Before they even met, he took the initiative to give the couple a gift of 100,000 yuan, which was quite heroic.
After all, the third daughter of the Yang family is famous in every village for her beauty, especially her proud figure, which is enough to make people salivate.
For the old couple, one hundred thousand yuan is definitely not a small amount, it is a huge amount of money, and they are extremely happy. Having Dong Yan come here today, they are already treating them as their third son-in-law.
At this moment, he finally saw the goddess in his dream. Dong Yan glanced over and looked at the charming Yang Cuihua and Lao Gao's swollen breasts, feeling extremely excited.
This guy ignored the others and said excitedly: "Cuihua, you are back."
Yang Cuihua knew Dong Yan's personality. He had once forced a woman to have sex with him and became a criminal. He had extremely bad character and didn't understand why he came to her house.
Out of politeness, she hummed coldly, with a look of hatred flashing in her eyes.
Dong Yan saw this and felt quite dissatisfied. He secretly felt cruel. The little girl was quite arrogant. Who were she after?
Just wait, if you fall into my hands, just wait and see what I do to you. It will make you struggle to walk, and you will be completely honest.
In this case, Dong Yan did not have an attack and said to Yang Dewang: "Uncle Yang, today is your birthday, I will definitely be there."
While speaking, he casually opened his long wallet, counted ten hundred-dollar bills and handed them over, "It's just a small thing, take it."
Yang Dewang's eyes widened when he saw the money, and he almost smiled from ear to ear. He took the thousand yuan and said, "They are all from my family, so I won't be polite."
In order to entertain the distinguished guests, he opened the Moutai wine, poured a glass for Dong Yan himself, and said in a flattering manner: "Nephew, I know you are busy with business, so I am very happy to be here to celebrate my uncle's birthday in person. Let's have a drink."
While pouring the wine, he also deliberately showed off the famous watch he was wearing on his arm. It was shiny and quite beautiful.
Dong Yan was a man who was capable of cheating and kidnapping, but Men Qing could see it right away. He chuckled and said, "Uncle Yang is quite fashionable. He got a fake Omega and put it on."
In an instant, Yang Dewang blushed and said, "No way, this is a watch worth more than 20,000 yuan, how can it be fake?"
Dong Yan curled his lips and said: "Don't be ridiculous, this watch is worth more than 200, my buddy passed it by, and it's okay to fool the old man from the countryside."
Yang Dewang was embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. He turned his head and glanced at his eldest son-in-law, but saw that Wei Jinbiao had an ugly face and said nothing, so he understood in his heart.
That guy Lu Fan really got it right. The so-called famous watches were just cheap fakes, but he still treated them like treasures.
Even so, Yang Dewang did not dare to vent his anger on his eldest son-in-law. He could only laugh twice and said bravely: "Uncle is old, so he just wears it for fun. No matter if it is true or not, let's have a drink."
Dong Yan clinked glasses with him, took a big sip, frowned, and said directly: "This Moutai is also fake. It doesn't taste like that at all. It's too unpalatable to drink."
The Yang family members looked at each other and looked at Li Fuchun in unison, only to see that his round face was red, as if he had turned into a monkey's butt.
Obviously, Lu Fan did not accuse him wrongly at all. The so-called Maotai wine worth more than 2,000 yuan per bottle was fake wine, and he wanted to pass it off as the expensive genuine product.
Yang Dewang was angry and helpless. He didn't dare to offend his second son-in-law because he was rich.
I had no choice but to say with a smile: "I'm used to drinking fake Maotai. If you don't think it tastes good, then I'll find another bar for you."
Seeing the mute man eating Coptis chinensis and looking like he couldn't speak, Lu Fan grinned and thought it was really fun and interesting.
How could this father-in-law act like a third grandson in front of his two sons-in-law, daring to get angry but afraid to speak?
Dong Yan was a drunkard and didn't care about drinking. He waved his hand and said: "Forget it, let's get down to business. I have given you the gift for marrying Cuihua. I will take her back today and hold the wedding next week."
Yang Cuihua was shocked, she couldn't help but screamed in surprise, and shouted angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Who is going to marry you?"
Dong Yan smiled grimly and said, "Your father accepted you as a gift of 100,000 yuan from me and has already betrothed you to me."
Yang Dewang looked at his third daughter and said confidently: "Yes, you are a dead man anyway. Dong Yan is rich and powerful, and he doesn't mind that you are a widow, so he is willing to marry you. What's wrong with that?"