A small person who moves bricks around every day will suddenly become a big star. This kind of thing is so magical that no one will believe it.
Zhou Qingfeng didn't have to deny anything. He only had to chat with the noodle shop owner for a few words. The naughty kids who were watching felt that the man in front of them was too old-fashioned and did not meet the appearance of a star, so they naturally dispersed.
After sweating profusely from eating in the noodle shop, Zhou Qingfeng came out at dusk and felt refreshed by the evening breeze. He was going back to the residential building along the potholed road, but when he got downstairs, he saw Zhang
Where is the aunt standing?
"Aunt Zhang, what are you...?" Zhou Qingfeng looked at Aunt Zhang with a bag of fruit in her hand, as if she was waiting for him.
When Aunt Zhang saw Zhou Qingfeng, she burst into laughter and said, "Xiao Zhou, I haven't come to see you for such a long time. I have some free time today, so I came here for a special trip."
"Thank you, thank you, let's go upstairs, but my kennel is not welcoming." Zhou Qingfeng didn't know what this aunt was doing here, but the old lady was already here, so she couldn't leave her outside.
But Aunt Zhang waved her hands quickly and said, "No, no, I still have to catch the night bus to go home to cook. Let's just chat for a while on the roadside."
Looking at the fruit forced into his hand, Zhou Qingfeng couldn't laugh or cry, "It's almost eight o'clock in the evening, and the buses on this street have stopped coming. I'll call you a taxi and I'll pay the fare."
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"Ouch... Xiao Zhou, it seems that aunt is right, you really made money." Aunt Zhang smiled with a smile on her face, but her next sentence shocked Zhou Qingfeng, "Have you found a girlfriend? In your mind
Is there a suitable person? How about aunt introduce one to you? "
Zhou Qingfeng’s face was hehehe, and he felt bitter in his heart. He thought to himself: Chinese old ladies love to nag about these things. No wonder the Chinese don’t need psychiatrists. There are a few old ladies in the neighborhood, and all psychological problems can be solved for you.
"Auntie, it's getting late, and I'm afraid of delaying your return home for cooking. Look at this..." Zhou Qingfeng wanted to coax the old lady away.
Who knew that Aunt Zhang would become so enthusiastic that she didn't care if you were happy or not, "What kind of taxi do you want to call? You can't waste money when you have money. Don't worry, I came here on a bicycle."
Auntie, you just said you were going to be a bus driver, but now it turns into riding a bicycle? Zhou Qingfeng really has nothing to do with this elderly lady, so he can only plead: "Auntie, what's the matter with you?"
"Doesn't this concern you?" Zhou Qingfeng's begging for mercy made Aunt Zhang still look unhappy, "I've asked about you. A young man can make money if he has the ability. He should follow the right path without forgetting his roots. This is positive energy. There is
What are you embarrassed about?"
Zhou Qingfeng was really a little stupid, with a confused expression on his face - when will I still have positive energy? Why don't I know?
"You are a pitiful child too. Your adoptive parents divorced and left you alone. A child from another family would have learned this badly. But you have always been self-reliant and done your duty. This shows that you are kind-hearted. Like you.
We don’t have many children left these days.”
Aunt Zhang's compliment made Zhou Qingfeng blush. He scratched his head stupidly and thought to himself: I really want to find a job that can easily make a lot of money, but damn, I don't have one!
"I already know about the antique business you have with your teacher Ma. Lao Ma has been honest all his life, and he can do business with you, which means that there is no problem with the source of your money."
Aunt Zhang's big mouth really dares to say anything. When she opened her mouth, Zhou Qingfeng was shocked, "Aunt Zhang, do you even know this? It's only been a day!"
"Tianyang City is a big place. We old ladies chat in private, and we are better informed than the mayor." Aunt Zhang looked proud, "This is all news from the daughter-in-law of someone older than someone younger. It is said that you guys
The two masters and apprentices, one specializes in acquisitions and the other specializes in appraisals, work well together!"
Auntie, don’t create rumors, don’t spread rumors, and don’t believe rumors. This is our current basic policy in news and publicity! What nonsense are you talking about? When did Mr. Ma and I start trading antiques?
"I heard that your antique business is doing well?" Aunt Zhang still had an inquiring expression on her face.
Zhou Qingfeng really couldn't explain it. He touched the back of his head, looked up at the sky and muttered, "It's okay." As a result, Aunt Zhang immediately laughed and said: "Silly boy, I'm still secretive with you. I understand your business.
The rule is, don't show off your wealth, don't talk about it if you can. You must be making a lot of money.
Let’s just say you are a good kid, and you are still humble. When other people make money, they hide it for fear that someone will find out, and they won’t even pay back the money they owe! You are such a good-natured kid. When you get rich, you pay off your debts as soon as possible. You know
I don’t know if you returning the ten thousand yuan to me would be a big help!”
As soon as Aunt Zhang said this, her eyes turned red and she actually started crying. She kept talking about the difficulties in her family, such as pension, children, and she owed money to others. All in all, she was full of troubles.
Bitter water.
China's economy is now developed, but there are always some places where the economy is in a mess. Tianyang City is one of them, and it is extremely bad. Many middle-aged and elderly people in their 40s and 50s suddenly lost their income, and it was like the sky was falling.
When Zhou Qingfeng was listening with a heavy heart, Aunt Zhang changed her tone again and continued the previous question, "Xiao Zhou, you are not young anymore. If you have money, you have to find a wife. You have to know, someone like you
Young, handsome boys who can make money are in hot demand now.
Do you know Wu Erbao from Dongsi Street? He is in his thirties, and he just does some small business and earns ten thousand or twenty thousand a month. He is hard to find. It is said that he has seven or eight girlfriends, seven days a week.
Take turns falling asleep.
Who is Wu Erbao? He has a face that looks like that of a coolie from a coal mine. He is dark-skinned and short. He is into food, drink, prostitution and gambling. His character is much worse than yours. The key is that he doesn’t earn as much as you do.
Well, he can find seven or eight girlfriends, but you can't find seventeen or eight?"
Seventeen or eighty? Zhou Qingfeng felt that Aunt Zhang's words had changed too quickly. She was still complaining just now, but in the blink of an eye she was helping Zhou Qingfeng introduce women to her like a madam.
"Auntie, I don't have any of these. Seventeen or eight is too exaggerated." Zhou Qingfeng also wanted to be humble and complain.
Aunt Zhang waved her hand and said nonchalantly: "Xiao Zhou, don't be too stupid. If this were twenty years ago, let alone seven or eight, if a man were talking to two people at the same time, I would spit in his face.
Drool. But in today’s society, aunt has seen through it all!
This woman is so pitiful. The key to her life is to find a man who loves people and has financial strength. Otherwise, she will really suffer! A good child like you is doing good deeds by raising more women to avoid those good people.
The girl ended up in a miserable situation.
Tell Auntie, what kind of girl do you like? Young and lively, with a pretty face, gentle and considerate, intellectual and generous, or playful and cute? Whatever you like, Auntie will introduce to you! As long as things are done
, you can give Auntie a red envelope, as long as you mean it."
Seeing the enthusiasm on Aunt Zhang's face, Zhou Qingfeng was really confused!