As soon as the police car drove away from the hospital gate, the madman rushed over with his two younger brothers. Only when they came to the fruit stand did they realize that Qin Feng had disappeared among the crowd in the hospital.
"Crazy brother, what should I do?"
A younger brother held the steel pipe in his arms tightly and said, "How about we rush in? The few security guards in the hospital don't even dare to stop us!"
These two younger brothers are not directly related to Dahei, but are other people found by the madman. The madman promised these two younger brothers that as long as they help him teach someone a lesson, each of them will be paid two thousand yuan.
In 1998, even if the company's performance was good, a month's salary would be eight or nine thousand yuan, and two thousand yuan would be equivalent to two months' salary in a good company. Both of them wanted to interrupt Qin Feng right away.
hands and feet, and took the money to eat and drink.
"Do you have a fucking pig's brain?"
Not catching up with Qin Feng, the lunatic also looked annoyed. After hearing what his younger brother said, he became very angry and slapped the other person on the head, cursing: "The hospital is so big, where can we find people?
Also, the security guard is just a decoration, but the police room is not a decoration. You want to die, but I haven’t lived enough yet..."
After working with Brother Dahei for two years, Madman didn't learn anything else, but he had enough experience in dealing with the police. Things are different now. Only by protecting yourself first can you enjoy the good life that money brings.
"Brother Crazy, what should we do? How long should we keep guard?"
Eating well and being lazy about cooking is the best interpretation of the life of the gangsters. They work hard until two... midnight every day before going to bed. Today, they were guarding the door of the hospital early in the morning. It is indeed a bit difficult for them.
"**, where does all this nonsense come from? There is no professionalism at all!"
For failing to kill Qin Feng and flying away this time, the madman was also very angry. He glared at his subordinate and said: "Go back and squat. That kid sometimes comes out several times a day, and he is afraid that he will not be caught."
he?"
Looking inside the hospital, Qin Feng's figure had long since disappeared into the inpatient department. The madman could only bring his two younger brothers back to the big tree angrily, and passed the time by looking at the woman——
"I'm really being targeted, grandma. It's just such a big deal, and it doesn't leave any sequelae. Are you going to kill everyone with the surname Zhou?"
After Qin Feng entered the inpatient department, he did not go upstairs directly. Instead, he hid behind a piece of reflective glass and observed the actions of the people who chased him to the hospital entrance.
From the way they walked and the way they put their right hands in their arms, Qin Feng could tell at a glance that these people were carrying weapons. As for whether it was a knife or something else, he couldn't tell.
But what Qin Feng knew was that since those people came with guys, things might not go well. At the very least, they would break his arms or legs. This made Qin Feng feel a surge of anger in his heart, and the other party was a bit bullying.
Too many people.
Qin Feng has been in college for less than a month, and it is also his first time in the capital. Apart from Zhou Yichen, he has no other enemies at all. He can guess who sent these people with his buttocks.
Qin Feng has always believed that he is a reasonable and sensible person.
It was Qin Feng who attacked Zhou Yichen first at the train station, so Zhou Yichen tried to break one of his arms during military training. Qin Feng consciously cooperated and removed his arm himself.
According to the rules of the road, Qin Feng had given in and the matter should have passed. However, Zhou Yichen actually refused and found someone to deal with him. This was a violation of the rules.
Of course, Qin Feng knew that the playboy didn't understand what rules were, and it all depended on his own thoughts. Qin Feng felt that he had an obligation to let Zhou Yichen understand what it meant to be barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes!
"They are just a few gangsters. It seems that Zhou Yichen can only think of this way..."
Seeing the three people leaving the hospital gate unwillingly, Qin Feng thought in his heart that Zhou Yichen, the country's top university like Peking University, should not be so rampant that he could cover the sky with one hand.
If these gangsters are sent out to deal with him, he will probably have to use money to settle the situation afterwards. As long as these people are brought under control, Zhou Yichen will be afraid that there will be nothing he can do to him.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng had a sneer on his face and carried several large bags of fruit upstairs. He first took oranges to the nurse's duty room, borrowed the phone inside and used it before returning to the ward.
"Qin Feng, didn't you see that you are really rich?"
After about half an hour, Xin Nan opened the door of the ward sweating profusely, handed a small Ericsson flip phone to Qin Feng, and said with envy: "I have been looking at this phone for a long time.
I’m not even willing to buy it, I didn’t expect you to have one, why haven’t I seen you take it out and use it?”
Xinnan did have a mobile phone, but it was a second-generation Motorola mobile phone. Although it was much smaller than the first-generation brick, it still looked like a brick, which was very inconvenient to carry around.
As for Qin Feng's phone, it is the latest model this year and is a little smaller than a cigarette case. Anyone who takes this phone out will definitely have a higher turnaround rate than the most famous celebrities today.
You know, in 1998, we were still in the era when machine copying was prevalent. Large-screen Chinese-display BB machines with Chinese characters were what ordinary people were pursuing. As for mobile phones, they were still a patent used by a few people.
Qin Feng's phone was given to Hu Baoguo by someone else, and Hu Baoguo threw it to Qin Feng.
Qin Feng has always been a low-key person. Except when he went out to apply for a card on the first day of school, he never took out his mobile phone. Therefore, if Qin Feng hadn't told Shen Nan, Shen Nan would not have known that there was such a thing in Qin Feng's bag.
cell phone.
"Brother Nan, this thing was given to me by my elders. I don't think it's good to use a mobile phone in college, so I never took it out." Qin Feng smiled and turned on the phone. Since the phone was always turned off, the battery was still there.
fully.
"As long as you know how to show off, don't turn on your phone during class..."
Xin Nan nodded and explained: "If some weird-tempered tutors hear about it, you will be doomed. Even if the principal comes forward, your grade in that subject will definitely be zero!"
There is precedent for what Xin Nan said. In the past two years, BB has changed from a patent of the rich to a popular communication tool. The price is very cheap, and almost many students in the school are equipped with it.
But this has also caused a lot of problems. Often during class, the beeping sound of the BB machine can be heard.
Once, an old professor who was very famous in the academic world got furious and announced in class that if anyone brought a BB camera to class in the future, he would not be able to pass his class.
Peking University advocates a liberal and democratic academic atmosphere. The old professor's words aroused the approval of some people, while others opposed it. However, since then, the occurrence of BB radios ringing in class has been basically eliminated.
After hearing what Xin Nan said about this, Qin Feng smiled and said: "Brother Nan, I know, hasn't this been turned on since I brought it here?"
"That's good. The instructors in the Department of Archeology and Cultural Relic Appraisal and Restoration are old antiques. Just don't go against the trend and commit crimes."
Xin Nan put the fruit she just bought at the entrance of the hospital on the bedside table and said: "I have something to do, so I'll leave first. When will you be discharged from the hospital, I will come to pick you up and call your buddies and Li Ran.
Let’s have a good drink.”
"Okay..." Qin Feng sent Shen Nan out of the ward with a smile and said, "Everyone has taken care of me for so long, Brother Nan, you must let me treat you."
"Of course it's your kid's treat. You're a rich man hiding in the ranks of the people."
Xin Nan made a joke and left in a hurry. He recently took over a cultural relic analysis and comparison project from his tutor, and after finishing it, he could earn fifty or sixty thousand yuan. He has been busy day and night these days.
After seeing off Xin Nan, Qin Feng checked the signal of his mobile phone and came to the balcony of the ward. Due to the reason that it has not yet become popular, these days, "mobile phone calls" are really accepted. In many places, mobile phones have no signal.
.
"Hello, who's there? This is the "Wenbaozhai" antique store. Who are you looking for?" The phone rang twice and was picked up. A man's voice came from inside, and he spoke very politely.
"Feizi, it's me, Qin Feng!"
Hearing Leng Xiongfei's voice, Qin Feng couldn't help but laugh. This was Xiaopang's idea. He said he wanted some kind of smiling service to give customers VIP enjoyment, so as to improve the level of "Wenbaozhai".
"Brother Feng, it's you, oh, you miss us so much!"
The voice on the phone suddenly raised an octave, and Leng Xiongfei's yelling voice came over, "Little fat brother, it's Brother Feng's call, it's Boss Feng calling!"
After calling Xie Xuan, Leng Xiong asked quickly: "Brother Feng, how are you doing in college? It's been almost a month, and you haven't even called me. Brother Yuanzi has been clamoring to go.
Looking for you!"
Hearing the voices of the old brothers, Qin Feng felt warm in his heart and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's fine. Feizi, how is your family?"
"My family is very good. The sales of "Wenbaozhai" this month are the Four Treasures of the Study, which is enough for our two years of rent. Brother Feng, let me tell you, Fat Brother is really capable..."
Leng Xiongfei didn't realize that Qin Feng made the call on his mobile phone, so he rambled on and told Qin Feng all the recent events in the store.
It turned out that Xie Xuan met several principals of primary and secondary schools through A Biao a few days before the start of school at the end of August, and negotiated a cooperation with these schools.
That is, Wenbaozhai will provide a batch of high-quality brushes as prizes, and several schools will hold a calligraphy competition. The winners will receive valuable brushes and a bonus of 500 yuan.
I don’t know how this matter got to the ears of the Education Committee. Naturally, the Education Committee strongly supports something like this that is beneficial to students’ moral and intellectual development and has social influence.
So what was originally an event in several schools later evolved into a calligraphy competition in primary and secondary schools in Jintian City.
Because of Fourth Master Chang's face and Hu Baoguo's intentional or unintentional interference, the Education Committee did not dare to put aside "Wenbaozhai". In the end, it became an event sponsored by the Education Committee and co-organized by "Wenbaozhai".
Calligraphy competitions naturally require pens, ink, paper and inkstones. Computers have not yet become popular. According to common saying, the quality of handwriting is a person's face. Parents may be reluctant to spend money on themselves, but when it comes to their children's education,
, don’t hesitate to spend money.
So the relatively cheap pens, inks, paper and inkstones in Wenbaozhai became a best-seller for a while. Although they were very cheap, there were so many people buying them that Xie Xuan even made a special trip to Jiangnan to enter a large university.
Pen goods.
"Feizi, you have a lot of credit for this, right?"
After listening to Leng Xiongfei tell what happened, Qin Feng laughed. He knew that Xie Xuan had a lot of tricks in small things, but his overall view was a little worse. Leng Xiongfei should have had Leng Xiongfei's idea in this matter, and the store
The business of the four treasures of the study room is also managed by Leng Xiongfei.
"Everywhere, it's all the little fat brother's idea, I'm just playing the drum."
Before Leng Xiongfei finished speaking, Xie Xuan's voice came over the phone: "Come on, Feizi, you brought this up, so don't put gold in my face."
"Brother Feng, have you forgotten all about your old brother? You've been out for so long without even calling?" Xie Xuan and Qin Feng have a much deeper friendship than Leng Xiongfei, and these words were just words of complaint.
Qin Feng said: "Didn't I make a phone call? There were too many things to do some time ago and I couldn't take care of them."
"Brother Feng, Feizi is very capable. He has taken care of "Wenbaozhai" very well. I have almost nothing to do. What's going on with you? I still want to go over and follow you, boss..."
Xie Xuan is not saying weird things. He is not very interested in business such as running the Four Treasures of the Study. Xie Xuan prefers to tinker with jade and antiques, because the profits of those items are much higher than those of pens, inks, papers and inkstones.
However, after Qin Feng left, all the fake ancient jades were sold out. Xie Xuan really didn't know what to do for a while. Apart from wholesale some antique modern handicrafts, there were no antiques for sale in the store.
"Brother Feng, you don't know, Brother Yuanzi is almost sick from holding back the pain. I think you should take us there!" Xie Xuan's voice came over the phone again.
"Little fat brother, you're all gone, what should I do?" Xie Xuan on the other end of the phone must have pressed the speakerphone. Leng Xiongfei's voice was a bit resentful. Together with Xie Xuan and others, he had a family background.
I feel like I don't want to separate.
"Wait until we stand still and call you over. Don't interrupt. Brother Feng and I are talking about business." Xie Xuan interrupted Leng Xiongfei angrily.
"Well, Xuanzi is right. The layout of Jintian is still a bit small. In the future, we can go to the capital to develop."
Qin Feng paused for a moment and then said: "Feizi, please hold up "Wenbaozhai" for the time being and let Xuanzi and Yuanzi come over. I happen to have something that needs them to do!"
"Brother Feng, you finally agreed that we should go over?"
After hearing Qin Feng's words, Xie Xuan shouted in surprise and said hurriedly: "Brother Feng, I will go back and tell Brother Yuanzi that we can go there tonight!" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature,
