"What a young master's fault? It's a fool of himself." Fan Jiabao glanced at him disdainfully.

When Duan Feifan arrived at the store, the store was not too busy, there was no one there, the new girl was sorting out the goods, the old uncle sat at the door and basking in the sun, and his father and a middle-aged fat man were in the store...drinking tea.

This is very magical. Duan Feifan has only seen drinking tea in scenes related to Jiang Kuo. Jiang Kuo sometimes drinks it, but the Duan brothers do not have the habit of drinking tea.

When my father saw him coming in, he raised his chin and introduced him to the fat man: "This is one of our Niu Sandao's bosses, Duan Feifan."

"Your son." After saying that, the fat man nodded at Duan Feifan.

"This is Boss Liu, there are several cattle farms," ​​my father also introduced to Duan Feifan, "The business is done very much." "Boss Liu." Duan Feifan stretched out his hand.

Boss Liu shook hands with him: "When I contacted Duan Laosan before, I only knew that you both were young, but I didn't expect you to be so young."

"Didn't Boss Liu come out to work hard at a young age?" Duan Feifan smiled.

"Good eyesight!" Boss Liu pointed at him and said to his father with a smile, "It's worthy of being a boss at such a young age."

"Drink tea," the father smiled and poured tea for Boss Liu, "You can't come. I can't drink such good tea today, so I have to drink more."

"I'll leave some for you later!" said Boss Liu, "I still have more people there. Today I came out and walked out in a hurry, so I pried these pieces..."

"You guys talk." Duan Feifan said.

"Mr. Duan, you're busy with yours." Boss Liu waved his hand, "I'm having fun with my second brother."

Duan Feifan walked to the old uncle, pulled a chair and sat down, leaned closer and asked in a low voice: "Is this business?"

The old uncle looked at the two people over there, approached him, and whispered: "How do you know that he came out to work hard at a young age?"

"... guessed," Duan Feifan said in a low voice, "it doesn't look like someone who has studied in school, and he doesn't dress properly. He must have been doing business in breeding, so he guessed."

"Make it right," said the old uncle, "What should I do if I guess it wrong."

"Come back, how young is, are you? Are you still young in your twenties?" Duan Feifan said, "He can't start working until he is thirty."

The old uncle laughed a few times: "We have a lot of beef now, so it's definitely not OK to rely on Lao Song, so I found Lao Liu. This person can speak and brag, and I can still deal with it by calling and having a meal. When I sit in the store, I really can't do it. I have to be the second child, so I've been bragging with him for a whole morning."

"My dad can still drink tea?" Duan Feifan said.

"I definitely didn't know before," said the old uncle. "I learned from others inside. There is a person in the same prison who loves to drink tea and gives tea to his family every month."

"I'll have lunch later, right?" Duan Feifan asked.

"I can't leave here if they let them eat," said the old uncle. "Your aunt went to the store there today, and I'm the only one here."

"Where is the person Xu Nannan called over that day?" Duan Feifan asked.

"I took a day off for some time at home and I won't be back tomorrow." said the old uncle, "Do you want to go there today?"

"I'll go there in the afternoon," Duan Feifan said, "I'll take a look here in the morning."

"What's so good about here," said the old uncle. "It's better to read a book than to have this time."

Duan Feifan laughed and copied the bag he threw next to him, and took out a stack of information: "It's up to you."

"Wow!" The old uncle was startled, "I have never worked so hard in my life, right?"

"That's true," Duan Feifan sighed, "I was proud of Jiang Kuo's re-examination before. He must make up every exam, so now I have to pass the exam even if I try my best to prevent him from finding opportunities to take revenge."

The old uncle smiled: "Jiang Kuo, this kid, just refuses to use his little thoughts on his studies. He is very smart. Look at this business, he arranged this exam with a wave of his hand. I saw that he was worried when he arrived at your exam week."

Duan Feifan walked upstairs while happy: "I'll go up and sit with Brother Yang for a while."

"Reading a book?" Yang Ke looked contemptuous, "I really want to read books at home and school than in a store?"

"You owe it. If you don't want to say anything a day, you're uncomfortable when you scold you for eight times." Duan Feifan said.

"You are not Jiang Kuo," Yang Ke threw something in front of him, "Don't put on the students first, take a look at the accounts."

"...I'm checking the accounts? Isn't this your job?" Duan Feifan looked at him, "So much? You didn't have that thick when you asked me to see it last time."

"I've summarized it for you last time," said Yang Ke. "This time it's detailed, either a regular account book or a detailed flow of information. All of the stocks are detailed. You can check if there are any problems every once in a while."

"I can trust you." Duan Feifan took the stack of paper, flipped through the dense forms.

"Don't trust it, it's useless to trust it," said Yang Ke. "Didn't Mr. Jiang's shrewd fox have also made people who can trust it a big deal? This matter has just been dealt with, and you two have not learned any lessons."

"Hey." Duan Feifan said.

"If you don't want to see it, just let Jiang Kuo see it," said Yang Ke. "He is better than you in this regard and you can see it clearly."

Duan Feifan laughed and immediately put the tables on the table: "Look at Jiang Kuo."

"Okay, you pretend to study first." Yang Ke said.

"I'm doing my homework." Duan Feifan pulled the things on the table aside, "This time I can't wait until I'm going to hand in it before I start writing..."

I picked up the car and added some oil after finishing it. The lunch order had already passed.

Fan Jiabao looked at the grilled sausages in the small supermarket in the gas station and swallowed: "Why don't you wait until you go back to eat? Please invite me to eat a few sausages first."

"It's not delicious." Jiang Kuo said.

"I ate, I didn't let you eat it." Fan Jiabao said.

"Then you can buy it yourself," said Jiang Kuo, "I also want to invite you?"

"I'm doing something for you today. I won't spend a penny. This is the principle," said Fan Jiabao.

"Let's go." Jiang Kuo got on the car after refueling.

"Jiang Kuo, you fucking..." Fan Jiabao pointed at him and walked towards his car while scolding, but no matter how he scolded, he still insisted on not spending his own money to buy grilled sausages.

Jiang Kuo started the car with a smile and dialed Duan Feifan's number: "Are you in the store?"

"Here, I'll go and have a look at Niuqi in a while, and the waiter ignited the war again." Duan Feifan said.

"Who is fighting with whom again?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Li Xiaodan and the prince." Duan Feifan said.

"Aren't they a pair?" Jiang Kuo was shocked, "Didn't they just come together yesterday?"

"I'll be divided today," Duan Feifan said, "You don't understand the world of young people. Today I will be beaten to death and refuse to be in the same class. I have him or not, I have him or not."

"...Then you wait for me to go back first." Jiang Kuo said.

"Have you finished your business?" Duan Feifan asked.

"Well," Jiang Kuo responded, "I will be here in twenty minutes. Are your father and uncle here?"

"Ah," Duan Feifan reacted quickly, "What have you done? Did you arrange some surprises for them?"

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo smiled.

When they parked the car one by one with Fan Jiabao, they saw that the old Duan brothers who had been waiting outside for twenty minutes had not noticed Jiang Kuo behind them and stared at Fan Jiabao's car together.

"Why are you?" Uncle looked at Fan Jiabao who jumped out of the car.

Uncle Duan looked into the car again: "He shouldn't be a surprise."

"That's definitely not a surprise. I feel very worried when I see him every day," said the old uncle.

"Uncle! Don't bring such a cruel person!" Fan Jiabao shouted.

"You go in and sit, have good tea, take a few sips." The old uncle patted his back with a smile.

"I don't want the surprise, I have to point it to you," Fan Jiabao pointed at the car driven by Jiang Kuo behind, "Where is there!"

Uncle Duan turned his head and stared at this side. Jiang Kuo smiled and slowly drove the car to him.

"Duan Feifan!" Uncle Duan immediately turned around and shouted at the store, "Duan Feifan! Come and see! Mr. Xiao Jiang is doing!"

"What's wrong!" Duan Feifan rushed out almost the next second, with a nervous look on his face, sweeping his eyes around, and finally landed on the car, "Fuck?"

Jiang Kuo got out of the car and threw the key to him: "Niu Sandao's car."

"Fuck!" Uncle Duan shouted, "Is this car expensive? Cadillac, you... just made some money and spent it like this?"

"This is a compact SUV, not expensive," Fan Jiabao introduced it. "This car is convenient, and it can be used to pull things. You can also get a good deal when going out."

"Ouch." The old uncle looked around the car.

"From the future, you and the old uncle will drive this car," Jiang Kuo looked at Uncle Duan, "It is not convenient for Niu Sandao to not have such a car."

"Hey, hey," Uncle Duan nodded, "This money..."

"Niu Sandao's money is already prepared, and it doesn't affect anything else, and it doesn't matter much," said Jiang Kuo, "It's a necessary expense." Uncle Duan turned his head to look at Duan Feifan.

"That's the case," Duan Feifan handed him the key, "You two go up and try it?"

Uncle Duan wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't stand the temptation of the car. He swung the key in his hand and went to the car: "Lao San!Lao San! Let's drive out for a walk!"

"Let's go!" The old uncle patted the roof of the car.

Jiang Kuo kept watching them happily as they drove out.

"Tell me, where did you get the money?" Duan Feifan asked in a low voice against the back of his head, "You are not using Niu Sandao's money, otherwise Yang Ke would definitely tell me."

"I've paid for it myself," said Jiang Kuo, "and I'll get it back when Mr. Jiang's money arrives."

"Are you sure?" Duan Feifan asked, "How much does it cost?"

"Three hundred thousand." Jiang Kuo said.
To be continued...