Jin Feng smiled and pointed his finger behind him: "With this woman following, don't be afraid of anyone stopping you." ”

"Fengzi. What is the origin of this Fan Qingzhu?"

Jin Feng shook his head for a while: "I only know that she is from Tiandu City." ”

"Ge Zhinan can't even mess with her. ”

Zhang Dan blinked, revealing a hint of horror.

In the hearts of the brothers, Ge Zhinan is already a woman who can't be more awesome, but she can't afford to provoke this Fan Qingzhu.

How awesome should Fan Qingzhu be?

"What the hell is she spying on you for? Who sent her?"

Zhang Dan: Jin Feng couldn't answer this question.

After the brothers merged with Yang Weihuo, Fan Qingzhu appeared in front of him, and there must be something to say about it.

Jin Feng only vaguely guessed something.

This matter is not over yet.

The speed of the car is naturally much faster, and it takes more than 40 minutes to get home, and Long Ergou is cooking in the kitchen with his hands, and he is helping to wash the dishes. 、

Mrs. Diao was quietly guarding the gate, and a hawker came to sell things and went up to greet her.

Mrs. Diao used to be a single household, picking up things in the garbage cans in this area during the day, and at night she went to the gates of colleges and universities to sell roasted sweet potatoes and baked potatoes, and the money she earned was only enough to maintain her and Diandian's life.

Even if it is so bitter, when Jin Feng was in difficulty a few days ago, Mrs. Diao also sent five hundred over and asked Jin Feng to go through the formalities.

The lower you are at the bottom of society, the more you have that affection.

Now that the scrap station has been established, Jin Feng will definitely not let Mrs. Diao suffer that crime again, let her guard the scrap station, look at the scale, and weigh it.

Four-year-old Diandian should have gone to kindergarten a long time ago.

The father of Li Hui, the third child, is responsible for classifying the waste products next to each other after weighing.

The scrapyard is already taking shape, and although it is still in the early stages of a family workshop, everything is moving in a good direction.

The walls and pillars that were broken by the excavator a few days ago have been restored to their original state the next day, and the company's business license has been handled, and the name is Zhang Danding.

Imperial Hill Waste Recycling Company.

During this time, there were very few scrap yards that could be opened, and the scrap companies of several brothers caught up with the good times, and the neat and complete hardware facilities of the scrap yards after the overhaul impressed many hawkers and second-hand dealers.

In addition, the recycling price set by Jin Feng and Zhou Miao is also quite fair, and the word of mouth has been hit all of a sudden, and the small traders and second-hand traders in the nearby area of more than ten kilometers are like sharks smelling blood, and they frantically began to sweep the goods and send them here.

In just five days, the greenhouse warehouse of three acres of land was full.

During this time, as long as there is a supply of goods, there is no need to worry about no sales, and a reconciliation every night makes Zhou Miao and Zhang Dan laugh.

A large group of more than a dozen people gathered around a large table for dinner, and Zhang Dan and Zhou Miao followed the three babies to the cardboard box non-stop.

The carton has been too popular recently, and the packaging factory is looking for sources of goods everywhere, Zhou Miao called a few acquaintances to take a look, and the other party didn't say a word, and immediately told Zhou Miao.

"In the future, we will pull the goods ourselves. ”

This even saves freight, and you can earn hundreds of dollars more.

Jin Feng dragged Long Ergou into the house and gave Long Ergou an injection to treat his severed hamstring.

Long Ergou is the same age as Jin Feng, and his personality and temper are extremely wrong, and he will turn his face when he doesn't agree.

What Long Ergou is most afraid of is a needle.

As soon as it's time to prick the needle, Long Ergou will be furious, or he will play tricks and find many excuses to shirk.

But the more this is the case, the more Jin Feng wants to clean him up.

Today is no exception.

Long Ergou's arm was broken, his body was cracked in many places, and he was easily subdued by Jin Feng, his hands and feet were tied to the chair, and a few needles went down, and he suddenly screamed like killing a pig.

"Like a man! ”

While striking at the sarcasm of Long Ao, Jin Feng continued to put needles on him, Long Ao was so painful that his neck was all stiff, and the blood vessels bulged high and were clearly visible.

"Fuck you, uncle. Day you immortal board, Jin Laosan...... You deliberately made Lao Tzu ......"

The corners of Jin Feng's mouth slanted into a sneer, and the sealing tape was taken out to wrap around Long Ergou's mouth.

The fingers were lightly twisted on the four-inch needle, and suddenly Long Ergou opened his mouth wide, his two eyes bulged out like toad eyes, and his limbs trembled as if he had been electrocuted.

Seeing Long Ergou like this, Jin Feng couldn't help but squint his eyes. His eyebrows were raised, and he laughed secretly.

A fire was lit outside, and Zhang Dan and Zhou Miao burned the bags for the fathers of the brothers with the incense wax paper candles brought back by Jin Feng, and they still recited the names of the fathers of the brothers.

"Dad, if you hadn't killed that eight-year-old hen, I wouldn't have become like this......"

"You take this money, buy some cigarettes and alcohol for a few more uncles and uncles, you owe them. ”

Zhang Dan listened quietly on the side, threw a large bag of gold ingots in, and sighed softly.

"Dad, eat whatever you want, don't care if it's not enough for me to ......take it."

Jin Feng turned his head to look, screamed violently, and hurriedly ran out.

A black paper bag was just thrown into the fire by Zhou Miao.

Jin Feng changed color at that time.

A gust of wind rushed over, kicked the fire, and snatched the black paper bag from the fire, despite the smoke of the fire.

A fire had already ignited in the corner of the black paper packet.

The broken right hand was holding the black paper bag, but he didn't dare to slap it, so he sat down directly on the spot and sandwiched the black paper bag between his legs.

When this scene came out, Zhang Dan and the others were all stupid.

Even so, Jin Feng didn't dare to use too much force, suppressed the fire, and pinched the flames little by little with his left hand.

Zhang Dan reacted quickly, took a step forward, and stretched out his hands to shoot.

"Don't shoot!"

Jin Feng hissed, Zhang Dan immediately withdrew his hand, learned Jin Feng's movements, and pinched it with his fingers.

The flame is small, but it is not an ordinary pain when it burns on a person's hands.

Jin Feng Zhang Dan grinned in pain, but he didn't dare to stop.

Zhou Miao stood aside, her body bones shrunk together, needless to say, she had made a big mistake.

When the last bit of fire was extinguished, Jin Feng took a closer look, gasped in pain, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and his facial features were all squeezed together.

Zhang Dan wanted to let go, but Jin Feng shouted urgently: "Don't move, Brother Dan, don't move." ”

Zhang Dan's face was solemn, and he suddenly froze, holding some scraps of paper in both hands.

Take off your long-sleeved shirt and spread it on the ground, put the black paper bag on it first, and lean over to pick up a dozen pieces of shredded paper on the ground.

The big ones have fingernails, the small ones are soybeans, and the smallest ones are only like grains of rice, and they are almost invisible.

Carefully picked up the scraps of paper and put them in a plastic bag, and hurried back to his house.

Rushed out of the door and smeared his hands with dish soap, picked up the brush that Mrs. Diao used to wash clothes, turned on the faucet to the maximum, and scrubbed her hands heavily.

"Sanwazi, go to Aunt Wang and buy the best rolling paper. ”

"At least ten packs!"

"First take all the sanitary napkins of the third sister-in-law. ”

Then I ran to the tool room, picked up a bunch of some small tools that dismantled the old household appliances on weekdays, threw them into a large basin, poured boiling water and washed them clean.

Prepare a large pile of rolling paper, wipe your hands clean, and pick up two more candles that haven't been burned.

Jin Feng entered the room, laid out the newspaper, closed the window, turned on the roaster, and said in a solemn voice: "Brother Dan has wronged you." Don't move. ”

The three 2-kilowatt stoves in the house were activated together, and in less than ten minutes, the small room was turned into a scorching heat.

Ready for all this, Jin Feng went to touch the black paper bag.

Take a deep breath, hold your breath, and gently pinch the ends of the black paper bag with both hands and gently pull away a little.

Then change the direction, pinch the black paper bag and pull it away, and then change the direction again.

I did it more than a dozen times in a row, and each time I only pulled one centimeter, according to the original order of kneading the black paper bag, little by little, like peeling a banana, slowly and slowly pulled away.

For every point that is pulled away, the words on the black paper will shine a point.

Eventually, a heavily wrinkled black piece of paper bloomed like a withered flower.

A booklet in a black paper bag catches your eye.

Jin Feng and Zhou Miao stood in front of the two firecrackers, in front of them and behind them were the largest firecrackers, their bodies were already sweating, and the beads of sweat were dripping on their foreheads, but they didn't dare to move.

Seeing that Jin Feng couldn't be more cautious, Zhou Miao knew that the trouble he had caused was not small.

I didn't mean to burn the black paper bag that Jin Feng put in the house as paper money just now.

My heart went up and down, and my face was white.

Jin Feng wiped the sweat on his head, looked down at the booklet, and found that the back of the booklet had been stuck with the black paper, so he immediately took a breath of cold air and slapped his forehead hard.

With a soft sigh, the movements in his hand continued to keep up, smoothing out the corners of the black paper little by little. ()

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