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Chapter 168 You are content (2)

"Wife, the bottle has been washed, and the bowl is filled with water... Then, I'll go out for a while. I didn't care about Brother Feng Yan at the table just now. He finally came back and I'll go and chat with him." Zhang Meng stood at the door of the bedroom and whispered to Du Qiao, who was sitting on the bed to coax the child to sleep.

Du Qiao looked up at Zhang Meng: "You guys should go to drink again."

"Haha, it's mainly about chatting. I haven't seen you for so long."

"You two are so tired. You don't go to work tomorrow. You can't say anything tomorrow during the day."

"Not...that..."

"Go and go, bring the keys at home."

"Hey..." Zhang Meng heard Du Qiao agree, and happily hurried into the house to get the key placed on the bedside table: "Wife, I... can I not come back tonight?"

"What do you think... you have to be more and more serious, right?"

"Haha, I understand, then I'll leave my wife first." When Zhang Meng turned around and planned to walk out, he suddenly turned around and leaned over and kissed his son on the forehead.

"Be gentle, he just fell asleep."

Zhang Meng moved his mouth away from his son's forehead and then raised his head and pecked Du Qiao's face: "I'm leaving, my wife."

From time to time, the iconic crazy laughter of Zhou's comedy came from the TV in Room 8626 of Junhao Hotel. Feng Yan leaned naked on the head of the bed, smoking a cigarette, and his eyes were staring at Yang Ji, who was sitting on the sofa, lowering his head and playing with his cell phone, showing a smile on his face.

"Brother, who are you chatting with and laughing so happily?" Feng Yan looked at Yang Ji's smile on his face, and he looked at him with a contagious smile.

"Uh, no one."

"No one? No one is anyone... You're almost at the ear."

"Haha, just a friend."

"Friend..." Feng Yan suddenly understood when he saw the blush on Yang Ji's face: "Girlfriend?"

"Haha, brother, what are you thinking? Just an ordinary friend." Yang Ji, who was discovered by Feng Yan, sat upright on the sofa, holding his phone in both hands and lowering his head, becoming shy.

Feng Yan, who has experienced it, has found the answer from Yang Ji's twisted appearance. Feng Yan, who was whim, strangled half of the cigarette in his hand, got off the bed and sat next to Yang Ji: "Do you have any photos? Show me."

Yang Ji didn't say anything, silently took out a photo of a girl from his phone and handed it to Feng Yan.

"Oh, this girl looks much more beautiful than your sister-in-law... Yes, brother..." Feng Yan took her cell phone and looked at the girl in the photo seriously - double eyelids and big eyes, dimpled-eyed face, and looked cute and agile against the thick eyebrows and bangs.

"This girl should be quite cheerful. I said that you obviously talked more than before on the phone the previous few times. It turned out that it was the power of love."

"No, brother, don't talk nonsense, they haven't agreed yet."

"What? All the photos are stored on your phone. Tell me that you haven't even had a single horoscope? Brother, please grab it tight, this is a hot item."

Feng Yan and the others were chatting about flushing the toilet in the bathroom, and then Liu Ran walked out of it: "Brother Mengzi hasn't come yet?" Liu Ran was thinking about how to persuade Zhang Meng to open a loading and unloading company, and did not pay attention to Yang Ji's abnormal expression.

"Uh, I, I'll go call Brother Mengzi." Yang Jie said, getting up and running out.

"Do you still need to go out by calling?" Liu Ran made the sofa with a puzzled look on his face.

Feng Yan leaned against Liu Ran and put an arm on Liu Ran's shoulder: "Don't you know about Yang Ji?"

"What do you know?"

"This kid hides quite tightly."

"Brother, what did you say?"

"It's okay, it's okay..." Feng Yan stood up and walked to the bedside table and lit a cigarette: "If you come later, don't talk, I'll talk to him first." Feng Yan suddenly turned the topic to the main business, and Liu Ran's face immediately became gloomy.

Feng Yan turned around and saw Liu Ran's frowning face, and he was more envious of Zhang Meng: "Brother, you did it right. Brother knows your good intentions. Don't worry, today I not only asked Mengzi to agree, but I also had to let him admit his mistake to you..."

"Brother, Brother Mengzi also has his difficulties, I can understand him."

Feng Yan walked to Liu Ran and patted Liu Ran on the shoulder without saying anything else.

"Brother, Brother Mengzi is here." Yang Ji and Zhang Meng walked in one after another.

"What's the moji!"

"I went to the supermarket to buy some food and drinks." Zhang Meng smiled and put a big bag in his hand on the bed.

"Liu Ran is here too, where are the fat guys and the others?"

"They got drunk and went back to bed."

"Look, you're detained your kid. If you don't ask your brother to go to the restaurant and buy these snacks, are you planning to live with me from Wen's childhood?" Feng Yan deliberately pulled the things in the bag with a look of disgust: "There are also spicy strips, I'll go, why didn't you buy them?"

"Brother, if you want to drink, I'll buy it for you now."

"Okay, you..." Feng Yan lifted the bag to the coffee table next to the bed and greeted everyone to sit down: "You can't sit on the sofa and sit on the bed... You brother Mengzi wants to save money on milk powder. Let's make do with this second game today."

Zhang Meng didn't know where Feng Yan was singing, but he was teased in front of the two little brothers, and he still felt a little overwhelmed: "Brother, why don't we go out and have a drink."

Feng Yan glanced at Zhang Meng and handed Liu Ran the beer he had just opened: "Brother is just a joke to you, I feel that I can't hold my face anymore?"

"No, what are the face I'll tell you? We have no outsiders..."

"What do you mean is that opening a luxurious single room worth more than 300 this day for me is your normal consumption?"

"I don't think you finally came here..." Before Zhang Meng finished speaking, Feng Yan raised his hand and stopped him.

"Brother, do you remember the fact that our brothers risked being bitten by a cobra to prepare milk powder for their children and scraped antimony powder?"

"Of course I remember, brother..."

"You are exhausted from working two jobs a day. Does it feel good?"

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Don't talk, listen to me first: "Your wife almost gave birth to a child in the corridor some time ago. Did you feel uncomfortable?" Feng Yan took a sip of beer with a gloomy face: "Let's go forward...how did grandma die..."

"Brother, stop talking!"

"It's all because of money! Because you don't have money! If you don't have money, you won't work hard! I tell you that if you keep being comfortable like this, it will be harder and harder! You have to change, you have to change your current lifestyle, you have to come out of the factory, do you understand!" Feng Yan stared at Zhang Meng with his eyes.

"Brother, if you are not satisfied with my arrangement today and you are angry, I apologize to you. Yes, I am Zhang Meng, I am incompetent, I am poor, I don't object to what you said, but, brother, I don't agree if I don't work hard... Why don't I work hard? I work two jobs a day, and I never want to spend a penny for myself. Sometimes I am so tired that I can't hold on. I secretly hide in a place where no one is crying. I still do whatever I should do after I cry. Why don't I work hard?"

Feng Yan felt heartbroken when he heard Zhang Meng crying secretly. He touched Zhang Meng's head and sat down again: "Brother, there are many kinds of hard work. Your current efforts are just consuming yourself. You can bear it now. What will you do if you are older in the future? Your body can't bear it anymore and can't do the physical work? Do you think you can save enough money for the child and the pension money for your husband and wife at that time? I have told you more than once that you should not take a step at a time. You have to consider the future more. You are in a dangerous situation now. Do you know? You are doing it like an old ox, covering your head, looking very hard, but the harvest is insignificant. This is not called hard work, this is called ignorance." Feng Yan said as he pulled a piece of paper from the table and handed it to Zhang Meng: "Why are you crying with a big man?"

"I'm sorry grandma. If I were to be successful, he wouldn't have left so early..."

"What about now? Do you still want to be sorry for your wife and children... Stop crying, I'll tell you something serious."

"Brother, stop crying. Brother Feng Yan has something to say to you." Yang Ji patted Zhang Meng on the shoulder.

"I asked Liu Ran to call those people this afternoon, and I also asked them to add those tobacco, alcohol and tables..."

Zhang Meng looked up at Feng Yan in surprise when he heard Feng Yan's words, and then said with a grievance: "Brother, I really can't do it, so don't make things difficult for me."

"Brother, I'm here, you don't have to worry about anything else. Just take the lead." Liu Ran quickly comforted him when he heard Zhang Meng's words.

"Mengzi, what are you afraid of? What are you scared? If you have such a good brother to support you, you can be content. I will tell you that I dream of having such a good brother who will share my worries. You are so good, hurting others' hearts again and again. Your eyes are dog eyes. You can't tell who is really heartbroken to you! I really want to slap you and me!" Feng Yan said as he reached out and smashed a pack of paper on Zhang Meng.

"Brother, I want to talk to you alone." Zhang Meng lowered his head and looked at the desktop in a calm tone.

"Yang Ji, you go down with Liu Ran and buy a pack of cigarettes for me." Feng Yan sent Yang Ji and Liu Ran away and stared at Zhang Meng for a long time without saying a word.

"Hand me the cigarette behind you."

Zhang Meng heard Feng Yan call him relieved and turned around and handed the half bag of cigarette on the bedside table to Feng Yan: "Brother, when did you start smoking?"

"Just a while ago... your fat brother left." Feng Yan said lit three cigarettes, one placed on the table in front of him, one handed to Zhang Meng, and the other placed on his mouth: "Mengzi, you have to cherish this brother Liu Ran. He doesn't treat you like others, but you call your brother if others respect you. He believes you are his brother from the bottom of his heart. He is a kind of loyalty to you, the kind of loyalty he chooses you without hesitation in the face of interests. How rare is it."

"Brother, I understand what you said, but I really don't dare. At least I have a fixed income now. If I promise them to resign, my income will be cut off. You have also seen it today. So many people are counting on me for dinner. I am under a lot of pressure and I am afraid of disappointing them."

"You are wrong to think so. Your children are still young and your family is not expensive. You are young and energetic. This is a good time for you to start a business. Besides, you have such a group of brothers who are in the same heart as you, and I tell you that you really don't have this store after you have passed this village."

"Brother, why don't you understand? This is not a trivial matter. It's okay if you make money. If you lose money at that time, why would I explain to such a group of people? Besides, Liu Ran was arranged by this matter from beginning to end. I ate ready-made ones, which is unreasonable."

"So you don't use your brain to do things... I'll analyze why this thing can be done for you: First, these brothers are all single now, and the whole family is not hungry. They don't have the financial pressure brought by their families. So even if you lose money, at worst, everyone should continue to do whatever they should do after they break up, so you don't have to worry about losing money. You have to know that young people who are not married value loyalty more than money. Second, you said that this matter was arranged by Liu Ran from beginning to end. Are you okay?

No, right? I don’t think so. At the dinner table today, I talked to your two captains and Chen Ao and others about this. I feel that you are still very important in their hearts. This is very important. Another thing, your Captain Liu also said that most of the people you are in this industry are in the society. Do you think Liu Ran has an advantage over you when dealing with these people? Besides, we have a big backer here. Does Liu Ran have your connection resources?"

"Brother, what you said makes sense, but, I really don't want to live a two-day, a small-time fight, three-day fight, I just want to be safe and sound..."

"Look at your unpromising look... As long as you can make your family live a good life, you will be out of trouble. What's wrong? I tell you Zhang Meng, if I am you, if someone can guarantee that my wife and children will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives, I can die immediately. What's wrong? Your current idea is selfish. Don't say that you are so great. You are selfish. When your child grows up, you wear work clothes and calluses to hold a parent-teacher meeting for him. Even if the child doesn't dislike you, will you feel uncomfortable? Other children have children who don't, and your children can't enjoy the preferential treatment they enjoy. Even if the child doesn't compete, do you feel guilty? In contrast, what else can you do?"

"Brother, you, let me think about it again."

"Thinking about it, this matter is decided so you will go and resign tomorrow." Feng Yan said, picking up his cell phone and calling Yang Ji and Liu Ran back.
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