Seeing Fang Chen fall into silence for a long time, Ma Yun rolled his eyes a few times and couldn't help but said: "Mr. Fang, you don't have to pay too much attention to it. Although your second uncle is very supportive, you are also the same with those bad men regardless of their virtues."

You know, if you let this go, then you will run into the world and hang out in the world, and there won’t be many good people among them. That’s what the saying goes, a chivalrous person uses force to break the law.”

"I think your second uncle is indeed quite suitable to be a bad guy, and it's right for us to take care of him. Besides, your second uncle hasn't actually done anything too extreme. As long as he restrains himself a little and doesn't act like that

If you cause trouble, especially if you don't use your name, it really means nothing."

Hearing this, Fang Chen glanced at Ma Yun. He was really a fan of martial arts. He could talk about everything in the martial arts world and the martial arts.

But in the last sentence, Ma Yun was right, which is why he refused to let Fang Aijun use his banner. If others knew that Fang Aijun was his relative, Fang Aijun would be arrogant and domineering.

"Well, I can't control this matter, and it's not easy to control." Fang Chen sighed helplessly.

He originally thought that by throwing Fang Aijun thousands of miles away in Moscow, a place he was unfamiliar with, Fang Aijun would be able to be a little more honest and behave with his tail between his legs, but looking at it now, nature is hard to change.

Ma Yun glanced at Fang Chen suspiciously. Such depressing words were really not Mr. Fang's style. He almost thought he had heard wrongly.

Anyway, in the past few years with Fang Chen, he has never seen Fang Chen unable to do anything, or even losing confidence. In his opinion, Fang Chen has the ability to solve everything.

But after thinking about it, he understood. As the saying goes, it is difficult for an upright official to deal with household affairs. No matter if the matter involves family members, it will become chaotic and unclear.

As for Fang Aijun, no matter how insignificant he was, he was still Mr. Fang's second uncle. He put himself in Fang Chen's shoes and thought that this matter was really something that a dog bites a hedgehog and couldn't handle.

At this time, Fang Chen suddenly took the mobile phone from Wu Maocai's hand and dialed the number.

Ma Yun raised his eyebrows, wondering what Fang Chen meant.

Fang Chen wanted to call the old man. As a nephew, he naturally couldn't take care of Fang Aijun's affairs, but the old man could.

Just after two rings, the old man's hearty voice came from the other end of the phone: "Why did you remember to call me today?"

Hearing the old man's voice, Fang Chen couldn't help but feel a lot calmer. In his heart, the old man was his spiritual support, the Dinghai Shenzhen. With the old man here, he was not afraid of anything and had support.

This kind of dependence and sense of security has nothing to do with whether he is strong or not, but is at the spiritual level.

"I miss you, and I just want to see how you use your new phone." Fang Chen said with a smile.

Previously, the only telephone in Qianqian Village was the one placed in the broadcasting room next to the village committee. If someone from outside called in and said they wanted to call someone, the broadcaster on duty in the broadcasting room would use the village's big phone.

The loudspeaker notified the villagers to come to the broadcasting room to answer the phone.

Even the old man, the village party secretary, is like this.

It can be said that this phone is the only communication method between Qianfian Village and the outside world.

In other words, most villages in China are in this situation now, and some even have no phone calls.

And since Fang Chen has a communication equipment factory like Qingtian Communications under his name, he naturally cannot allow this situation to continue, otherwise he would not be able to chat with the old man sometimes.

After the New Year, he arranged for Shen Wei to install a small switchboard that could accommodate twenty-four telephones in Qianqian Village, and then took a route to the county telecommunications bureau. This was considered to be the installation of a telephone in the old man's home.

As for other villagers who want to install a phone, they can only pay half of the market price for the installation fee, and Fang Chen donated all the installation fees to the Qingtian Charity Fund.

And what's interesting is that the second person to install a telephone in the village was not Pu Chengli, but Tang Zhiguo, the director of Qianqian Village's gypsum factory, his Uncle Tang.

For this reason, Tang Zhiguo called him specifically to thank him, saying that he had wanted to install a telephone for a long time, but the installed capacity of the county Rural Telephone Bureau could not even meet the needs of the town, let alone the village.

Even if he has money, he can't install a phone.

And to put it bluntly, the money he paid to install the phone was all earned through Fang Chen Brick’s idea.

Nowadays, the gold brick lottery is popular in China. Although many factories have imitated Qianqian Village Gypsum Factory and started making gold bricks. There is even a gold brick and gold egg production industry cluster centered on Qianqian Village Gypsum Factory. However, as the earliest in the country, For companies that started to make gold bricks, the gold bricks in their factories are still in short supply.

But he also knew that Fang Chen was not short of money, and the little money he earned was not even a drop in the bucket compared to Fang Chen, so he donated 20,000 yuan to the Qingtian Charity Fund as a token of his gratitude.

After chatting for a few words and talking about the situation at home and in the village, Fang Yongnian suddenly asked coldly: "Xiao Chen, I'm afraid you have something to do with this call. Is it related to your second uncle?"

Fang Chen couldn't help being stunned, and blurted out: "How do you know."

Fang Yongnian laughed and said, "You are usually busy and don't have time to call me. This call must mean that you have something to do. And if you have anything to do with me in Russia? After thinking about it, it can only be because Fang Aijun is useless."

"After all, you have gone so far and reached such a high level now. Grandpa's little experience is no longer enough to guide you." Fang Yongnian said slowly.

For a moment, Fang Chen felt that his eyes were wet. The two most painful things in the world are the old age of heroes and the gray hair of beauties.

Really, he has never heard such low and lonely words from the old man. In his heart, the old man has always been invincible. Nothing can trouble the old man. The old man is like a big tree and a mountain blocking the way. In front of him, to protect him from wind and rain.

"Looking at what you said, if I really can do anything by myself and don't need your help, then I don't need to make this call to you." Fang Chen said seriously.

"Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. The best is better than the old. I am happy from the bottom of my heart that you can achieve what you have now and be better than me. The progress of the nation and the country should be like this. If everyone is like your father Just like these two useless things like your uncle, if one generation is not as good as the other, the country and society will be doomed long ago!" Fang Yongnian said freely and easily.

Hearing this, Fang Chen laughed dryly and did not dare to say anything.

Although he was his biological father and uncle, what could he do if the old man complained about his biological son? What could he dare to say?

In addition, to be honest, let alone Fang Aijun, the current achievements of Comrade Fang Aijun should not be regarded as ineffective, right?

"Tell me what bastard thing your second uncle did again." Fang Yongnian said again.

I probably told the old man about Fang Aijun. The old man was not surprised. After leaving the matter to him, he hung up the phone gracefully.

After making the call, Fang Chen turned his head and saw Ma Yun looking at him in surprise, as if he had seen a ghost.

At this time, Ma Yun's heart was not only filled with turbulent waves, but they could not calm down for a long time.

He really didn't expect that Mr. Fang would do something like this. This was no different from a middle school teacher calling parents to sue their parents.

But to be honest, Fang Chen was still the same Mr. Fang he was familiar with. He thought just now that Fang Chen had given up and didn't care about Fang Aijun.

Just from Ma Yun's expression, Fang Chen could tell what Ma Yun was thinking at a glance, and snorted coldly, "You are allowed to hand over the problem at every turn, but you are not allowed to hand over the problem to me. You can go and hand over the phone later."

Give it to my second uncle."

After saying this, Fang Chen put the big brother in Ma Yun's hand and ran towards the tiger's head.

"Where are you going?" Seeing this, Ma Yun asked quickly.

"Go back to the Moscow Hotel." Fang Chen said without looking back.

Hearing this, Ma Yun was stunned and shouted loudly: "Aren't you here to eat anymore?"

After hearing this, Fang Chen turned around, gave Ma Yun a blank look, and said angrily: "I'm so angry at you for eating shit."

Looking at the tiger running away from Juechen, and then looking at the big brother in his hand, Ma Yun felt like crying. What a waste, why did he fall into his hands again?

If he had known this, he would have lost his mind and mentioned Fang Aijun.

Regarding Mr. Fang's attitude towards Fang Aijun, even if Fang Aijun complained, Mr. Fang would not pay attention to Fang Aijun.

Thinking of this, Ma Yun lightly slapped his cheek.

However, at this moment, in a two-bedroom rental house near the New Astai Market, Zhou Cuifang was walking around wildly in the house, while Fang Aijun was sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigarette.

On the ground, fruit plates, teacups, plates, and bowls were broken into pieces. It was obvious that the two of them had had a big fight before.

Although it has only been four or five months, Zhou Cuifang and Fang Aijun have already undergone tremendous changes. Zhou Cuifang is wearing a set that even Muscovites are reluctant to buy, a Chanel dress, a large finger-thick pearl necklace around her neck, and a

The huge ruby ​​ring on it is even more sparkling.

After these few months of being a scammer, the two of them have really made money. The principal they got from Hu Chimin alone is a small amount of 50,000 yuan. And after seeing that the scammer can really make a lot of money, they are also diligent.

In addition, it was indeed a good job to make money. After a few times, not to mention the food and drink expenses during this period, the cash in their hands alone was as much as 150,000.

Naturally, he is willing to spend money and buy whatever he likes. Moscow is much closer to developed countries in Europe than China, and there are no fakes. In addition to this, Zhou Cuifang also has two or three other products.

set.
Chapter completed!