At this time, Fang Aijun opened and closed his mouth while smoking, and the gold tooth inside was like a sparkling star, constantly flashing and extremely dazzling.

The more she looked at Fang Aijun's gold teeth, the more eyesore she became. Zhou Cuifang snatched the cigarette from Fang Aijun's mouth and threw it to the ground.

And after he stamped it out, he still felt angry, so he stamped his feet on the cigarette butt.

If Fang Chen were here, he would probably be surprised to find that his second aunt and Comrade Liu Xiuying are indeed sisters-in-law, and their actions of grabbing the cigarette are exactly the same.

Fang Aijun glanced at the cigarette butts on the ground, and then took out another one from the cigarette case with an expressionless expression, without any regrets.

If it were before the Chinese New Year, he would have had a fight with Zhou Cuifang over this half of a cigarette.

But now that he has money, he can't afford it.

"You're still smoking, should I break off your gold tooth?" Zhou Cuifang said fiercely.

Threatening his golden tooth, Fang Aijun couldn't help but change his expression and trembled.

These golden front teeth are his treasure. Even now, some people no longer call him Aijun, but call him Big Golden Teeth.

At first he thought it was a bit unpleasant, but later he felt that the nickname "Big Golden Tooth" was not bad, at least it made him look richer.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think about the last fight. The first time his front teeth were knocked out, he went to get such a big gold tooth. For him now, the money for a gold tooth is nothing.

What made him even more annoyed was that he lost the fight and lost all face. This was why he had to let Ma Yun and Hu Chimin stand up for him.

After being a couple for so many years, how could Zhou Cuifang not know what Fang Aijun was thinking? She snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Why, are you remembering the time when your front teeth were knocked out again?"

As the saying goes, don't slap someone in the face, and don't expose someone's shortcomings when you scold someone. After hearing these words, Fang Aijun's face instantly drooped, covered with thick frost.

Having his teeth knocked out was actually not the most tragic experience for him. In the most tragic incident, not only was his arm broken, but two of his ribs were also broken.

But this is the most tragic experience he has had since he became rich.

When you have no money and are poor, the humiliation and painful experiences you suffer seem to be nothing. But after you have money, every bit of pain is still fresh in your memory and is particularly profound.

It seems that after getting rich, this dignity has returned, my face has become a lot thinner, and it has become more valuable, and I can't bear the slightest grievance.

Otherwise, why would he, a little man of over 1.6 meters and less than 120 pounds, dare to compete with someone as tall as 1.8 meters tall?

Seeing this, Zhou Cuifang knew that she couldn't be more agitated, and her tone suddenly softened, "I asked you to find Xiaochen, not for your own good. I want you to regain your face, and punish the people named Ma and Hu severely.

These two bastards, you are Xiaochen's biological uncle, and they dare to bully you like this and refuse to stand up for you! I really don't know what you are thinking, but you just don't want to go to Xiaochen."

"Besides, if they don't give you face, they won't give Xiaochen face. If this were put in the past, it would be a slave who deceives his master and will be punished." Zhou Cuifang said eloquently.

Well, that's right, they knew it as soon as Fang Chen arrived at Astai Market this morning.

Then Zhou Cuifang made a fuss to see Fang Chen, asking Fang Chen to stand up for them and uphold justice. She even temporarily stopped the stall and went home to change into this set of Chanel clothes, a large pearl necklace and a ruby ​​ring.

"What kind of feudal thinking! The old society has disappeared, and now it is a new society." Fang Aijun glared at Zhou Cuifang.

But there was something moving in his heart. He was Xiaochen's biological uncle. Ma Yun and Hu Chimin worked for Xiaochen. Why would they dare to bully him?

But when he thought about Fang Chen's power in Russia, the ambition he had just ignited was instantly discouraged.

Having been in Russia for so long, how could he not know that Fang Chen’s power and prestige in Russia are simply astounding!

No, it should be said that Fang Chen is Tian.

For all bad guys and ordinary Muscovites, a person like Fang Chen is already a god.

Even in the past few months, he felt scared and ridiculous every time he thought about how he would make a fuss about taking over Fang Chen's business during the Chinese New Year.

Not to mention anything else, his legs were trembling when he thought that if he took over Fang Chen's business, he would have to deal with big shots like Russia.

And as he learned more about Fang Chen, he actually developed a fear of Fang Chen.

It may sound a bit ridiculous that an uncle like him would be afraid of his nephew, but it is true.

He knew that Fang Chen did not want to see him, and he also knew what Fang Chen was like among his subordinates in Russia. Berezovsky was the biggest smuggling leader in Russia, and he was much more arrogant than the smugglers in the country.

Domestic smugglers are basically sneaky, and they are like mice to cats when they meet the police and customs anti-smuggling teams.

But Berezovsky dared to lead his troops into a fight with others! Rockets and armored vehicles were used!

Even the smiling Ma Yun, whom he often saw, had walked through a hail of bullets. He had often encountered robbers when escorting the train. He heard some old people say that the Trans-Siberian Railway was the earliest before Fang Chen managed it.

, it’s really a bloody road.

It was only after Fang Chen took action that there was some rules and order on the Trans-Siberian Railway.

Even a slightly cleaner Hua Xia Bank would retaliate tenfold when other banks smashed their bank.

Under this situation, how could he not have an instinctive fear of Fang Chen? There was even a thought in his mind that if Fang Chen passed a message to the people below without taking action himself, then he would be dead.

In other people's families, they might still be concerned about family ties, but in his family, there was never such a thing.

Just hit his biological father, then you know.

I always beat him to death.

And he also knew very well that if his biological father was asked to choose between him and Fang Chen, his biological father would definitely choose Fang Chen.

In particular, he had previously thought of robbing Fang Chen's property.

If he were Fang Chen and had an uncle who wanted to seize his property, he would never be polite to this uncle.

Now he finally understands that no matter how close the family relationship is, money is not as important, let alone Fang Chen's industry, which is worth billions or tens of billions.

In plays, are there not many cases where big shots kill brothers or fathers and sons for the sake of their family's property, especially the emperor's family?

Ma Yun and Hu Chimin let him mess around, but when he met Fang Chen, he was unwilling from the bottom of his heart and would rather fight Zhou Cuifang.

These thoughts were actually quite embarrassing, so he never mentioned them to Zhou Cuifang.

"Okay, I won't go if I don't go. Is it because I don't have enough money for you to spend, or something!" Fang Aijun glared at Zhou Cuifang fiercely.

As the saying goes, a man should not lose power for a day, and a husband should not lose money for a day. Ever since he earned money, he started to tremble. If it had been in the past, he would never have dared to talk to Zhou Cuifang like this.

After hearing this, Zhou Cuifang's anger that she had finally suppressed suddenly surged down again. She took three steps and two steps at a time and came directly to Fang Aijun. She grabbed Fang Aijun's ears and said fiercely: "I'm here for you."

You are so embarrassed, you dare to talk to me like this, and I let you see Xiaochen because of you, a bastard!"

"You are Xiaochen's biological uncle. Shouldn't you be taking some power from Hu Chimin? As the saying goes, the wealth should not flow to outsiders, and outsiders are not as comfortable as your biological uncle. I am doing this for Xiaochen's benefit.

!And don’t you want to have a taste of Hu Chimin’s majesty?”

"At the worst, we can ask Xiaochen's truck to bring us some goods from China for free. You have to know that if the freight is saved, the profit will be doubled!"

Zhou Cuifang's words were like a barrage of cannons blasting at Fang Aijun!

After hearing this, Fang Aijun was stunned. He suddenly felt that what Zhou Cuifang said was so reasonable!

He won't talk about Ma Yun's position, but Hu Chimin's position as Mrs. As's general manager. Even if he doesn't completely take over, he can still take over part of it. After all, how can outsiders have such a useful uncle like him?

When he thought of Hu Chimin's prestige in the Astai Market, he became a little jealous.

Ma Yun, the top boss of the gang, basically spends half of his time in China, responsible for purchasing and visiting major supply companies.

And the person who actually manages the more than 10,000 bad guys in Moscow is Hu Chimin.

It can be said that among the more than 10,000 bankrupts in Moscow, no matter who sees Hu Chimin, they must nod and bow and call him Brother Hu and Master Hu. After all, Hu Chimin has the power of life and death in their hands. Can they set up a stall in the New Astai Market?

Whether he can have a shop in the Trade City in the future, or even whether he can continue to be a bad guy in Moscow, is a matter of Hu Chimin's words.

In addition, even if Fang Chen doesn't agree to decentralize power to him, he can always benefit from it.

The biggest cost of being a prostitute in Russia is not the cost of goods, but the cost of freight. The train from China to Moscow takes twelve days. If you include the time for purchasing and selling goods, it takes at most one month.

Only two deliveries can be made.

But if Fang Chen's truck can be used to transport goods to him for free, and he is only responsible for selling in Moscow, his income in these few months will not be 150,000, but at least 300,000 or 400,000.

The more he thought about it, the more Fang Aijun felt moved. He only made such a small request. Xiaochen wouldn't cause trouble to him because of this, right?

At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly, Zhou Cuifang stepped over, and through the peephole, she saw Ma Yun suddenly appearing at the door.

"Ma Yun, it's probably Xiaochen who asked Ma Yun to come pick us up."
Chapter completed!