small business

Chapter 12
Fei Yiban rarely feels this way.

Especially to his parents.

Ms. Han Yuxin and Mr. Fei Guochen are too steady.

This is the case with people and things.

Every day is step by step.

Driving on weekdays is even more like ants crawling.

It stands to reason that it is impossible to encounter problems while driving.

A man's sixth sense should usually be wrong, right?
Having said that, Fei Yiban was still uncontrollably worried.

Perhaps it was because the phone suddenly ran out of power at this time, that the worry that might have been only a little bit was magnified infinitely.

If you can listen to the entire speech, maybe there will be no problem.

Now like this, my heart is really up and down.

"Mr. Fei, is your phone dead?" Yi Ming asked in a gentle and magnetic voice.

Fei Yiban poked at [Mr. Mobile Phone], which was already turned off, and responded absently.

"If it just turned off automatically, it should be able to turn on again." Yi Ming said and handed over his mobile phone, "Use my mobile phone to charge you."

Fei Yiban was just about to talk about how to charge the phone when he saw Yi Ming take out a phone of the same model and different color as him.

The mobile phone of Feiche God, nobleman, young master, class [-] is naturally impossible to be cheap.

He has bought this mobile phone for more than half a year. When he got it abroad, the price was more than twice that of Apple's latest model.

It may not be so expensive in China, but it is definitely higher than the latest top-end Apple mobile phone.

This mobile phone has a strange feature that seems a bit tasteless to Fei Yiban-wireless reverse charging.

That is, you can turn your phone into a charging stand to charge other devices that support wireless charging (such as sports bracelets and watches).

Having spent more than half a year with the powerful mobile phone Mr. Fei, Fei Yiban has almost never encountered a situation where the mobile phone is out of battery and there is no place to charge it.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, this tasteless function came in handy.

It's no wonder that starting from the mobile phone he bought, this wonderful function has gradually become popular among various brands.

The same mobile phone has a higher matching degree than other devices, and the charging efficiency is naturally better.

If Fei Yiban's mobile phone can still be powered on for a few seconds, then, as long as you turn on the reverse charging button of Yiming mobile phone and put the two mobile phones together, you can reverse charge Fei Yiban's mobile phone.

Fei Yiban looked at Yi Ming's cell phone in surprise.

He has always known that [Mobile Phone] has a reverse charging function, so he is not surprised by the function itself.

What really surprised him was why Yi Ming used the same model of mobile phone as his, and it was a popular color that he couldn't buy immediately.

That is the color that still requires a price increase until now.

It doesn't mean that people in the village can't use mobile phones that are more expensive than him.

But the situation in Yijia Village is really out of tune with this phone.

Is it because the conditions of Yi Ming's family are unique in Yi's Village?
If so, why did her [Grandmother] ask her to bring a basket of plain eggs to the village committee to give to the village chief?

When Tao Caidie was standing at the gate of the village committee, Fei Yiban took a look from afar.

She is a very simple middle-aged woman.

Yi Ming's own clothes are similar.

Fei Yiban can use his own eyes to see the life of aristocrats as a guarantee that what Yi Ming wears is definitely not a low-key luxury brand.

The shoes are New Balance with the "N" upside down, which was bought for him in the vegetable market by Aunt Wang who was cooking in a locked factory when he was a child. The pair of Nikes with the "√" upside down are similar in purpose.

With the money to buy a mobile phone, go buy dozens of pairs of genuine Nike Adidas and NB shoes, one pair a day, and don’t wear duplicates for a month, isn’t it delicious?

Fei Yiban is increasingly unable to understand this former aesthetic opposite.

Fortunately, he has never been interested in female compatriots like Yi Ming.

As soon as the battery was charged, Fei Yiban called Ms. Han.

"Why didn't you come to pick me up again?" Fei Yiban got straight to the point and didn't bother to go around the bush.

"One by one, Mom and Dad have something to do at the moment." Ms. Han said naturally, "No one will pick you up. Didn't Mom just say in the voice that Xiaomeng has set off to pick you up?"

"Oh...that's it." Fei Yiban thought of the most likely reason after a moment of reaction, "Brother Meng is closer to me, right?"

Ms. Han is indeed her real mother.

It would be best if Brother Meng came to pick him up.

Meng Tongxin was not much older than him. He was the child of a relative of Mr. Lin.

For some reason, I didn't study for a long time and came directly to the factory.

Before Fei Yiban went abroad, Meng Tongxin had already changed from a factory worker to a driver.

Driving the broken car in the factory, I have picked up and dropped off Feiyi a few times, and the relationship is pretty good.

It is impossible to tell Ms. Han and Director Fei about such trivial things as the van hitting the flying chicken.

Thinking of this, Fei Yiban felt at ease.

The matter of Yijia Village was settled, and the purchase license of the racing car was not stained with chicken blood.

Simply perfect!
"Xiao Meng just set off from the factory, and he can reach you in about four hours." Ms. Han said.

"Huh? Brother Meng is starting from the factory now, and then you drove back after driving halfway?" Fei Yiban asked Ms. Han, "Are you kidding me?"

"One by one..." Ms. Han hesitated to speak.

The ominous premonition that Fei Yiban had suppressed just now exploded more violently than before.

Because the signal of the village committee was not very good, Fei Yiban walked out of the village committee of Yijia Village with a charged mobile phone.

"Mom, did something happen to you and my dad?" After asking, Fei Yiban's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"No, what could happen? It's just that I can't go there temporarily. Mom is driving, so I won't talk to you first." Ms. Han was about to hang up.

"Didn't you say that my dad drives, why did you drive? Where is my dad?" Fei Yiban didn't want to believe a word.

"Your dad...your dad is in the back row...reading the vehicle manual." Ms. Han said, "Yiyi, I'll ask your dad to call you later."

"I don't believe it, you pull over to the emergency lane, I want to video with you." Fei Yiban said firmly, "If you don't turn on the video, I'll go back in the van with a flat tire right now."

Two minutes later, Fei Yiban received a video call from Ms. Han.

Although the video faltered a bit due to poor signal, Class Fei still saw Papa Fei and Mama Fei, who were full of beards and tails, lively and lively.

"It's okay, why didn't you come pick me up?" Fei Yiban, who was taken aback for no reason, spoke in a slightly uncomfortable tone.

Papa Fei took over the video: "As soon as I got out, a warning light was on in the car. I restarted it, and now it called the police again. I was looking for the icon on the manual to see what was going on. "

"Isn't there just a few warning lights on the car? Just take a picture and ask me if it's okay?" Fei Dache was a little speechless, "You change the lens to the rear, and I'll just show you."

Who has a world-class race car engineer, and what kind of car manual is there for nothing?
"Now the warning light is not on again." Fei Guochen didn't switch the camera, "It's because your mother is worried, she is afraid that she might not be able to drive back, and then she will have to find a tow truck."

Ms. Han asked from the side: "Yiyi, you wait there until your Brother Meng picks you up, should it be all right?"

"What's the problem? I'm convinced too. Is it necessary for you two to drive each car until it's scrapped?" Fei Yiban really didn't understand the consumption concept of his parents.

His parents are sometimes very angry, which can be seen from the amount of pocket money they give him.

But sometimes, it's really stingy.

He also didn't say that Ms. Han and Director Fei had to live aristocratically like him.

At least it should be a little bit normal, even if it looks like an ordinary middle-class person.

"I'm used to driving, and I have feelings." Fei Guochen said, "This car was fine before."

"Then don't you have it now? Would you like me to take less living expenses and save some money to buy a car for you." Fei Yiban decided to throw stones to ask for directions.

The son who has not yet found a job has used his pocket money to buy a car for his parents.

Parents whose lock cylinders sell well all over the world, shouldn't they buy a racing car for their son?
Ms. Han took back her mobile phone, and instead of continuing the car-related topic, she said to Fei Yiban:

"I'm sorry one by one, Mom and Dad will go back first, you wait for Xiao Meng for a while, if it's too late to drive on the mountain road, you can work together in the car first, and come back after dawn."

Listen, is this what your mother would say?

Fei Yiban instantly completed the transition between the two extreme emotions——

From worrying about whether something happened to her biological parents to doubting whether she was her biological child.

Hey, forget it, it doesn't really matter if it's biological or not.

What's more important than this is that he has only eaten a bowl of wonton since he woke up.

Wonton is of course delicious, but it doesn't make you hungry.

Especially the white tea in this stomach is really appetizing until the chest sticks to the back.

In addition to hunger, there is also cold.

Even cup after cup of hot tea can't resist the temperature difference between day and night in Yijia Village.

I didn't feel it when I rushed out to answer the phone just now.

After hanging up the phone, I realized that I was covered in goose bumps.

The chief car god of Tangtang Racing Valley, handsome and kind-hearted, how did he end up in such a situation?

Didn't he just pretend to be a decision maker for a while?

As for starving and freezing here?

Chilling!
Which grandson said he was faking it?
At this moment, in this situation, in this place, in this village, isn't he the real decision maker?

He even drove to help the village head kill the chickens, and the village head didn't share the fruits of his labor with him?

"Mr. Fei, the person who picked you up can't come, right?" Yi Cunzhang suddenly looked like a village chief.

Before Fei Yiban could react, he stood up and greeted warmly, "You come to live at my house."

"If you can come, it's just that something is delayed and you can arrive later." Fei Yiban replied.

It is impossible to live.

Although Meng Tongxin's driving skills cannot be compared with his, but his driving is barely stable.

With him as a car god sitting next to him, driving back overnight, there must be no problem.

Although, I still live in the factory when I go back, but it is a detached house built far away from the factory, and the five-story building has an elevator.

Not only that, in order to attract him back, Ms. Han specially bought him the most expensive Vividus in the noble mattress brand Hstens.

The domestic price is 98.

And don't bargain.

And it needs to be booked at least three months in advance.

The price of the mattress that the nobles of Feida slept on abroad was only a fraction of this mattress at most.

The consumption concept of Ms. Han and Director Fei often confuses Fei's group.

It's outrageous to be stingy.

The atmosphere is amazing.

I don’t know if it’s because the mattress is really good, or because [Jet Lag Mr.] defeated [Mobile Phone Mr.].

When Fei Yiban woke up today, he was more refreshed than ever before.

With such an aristocratic mattress waiting for him at home, he really couldn't think of a reason to stay.

A good head of a village, why can't he speak to the point?

"Then it looks like it's time for dinner." Yi Cunzhang said, "Go to my house for dinner first!"

Eh!Isn't that right!

Finally hearing a word that pleased his heart, Fei Yiban rubbed the goose bumps on his arms excitedly.

Just as he was about to agree, he heard Yi Cunzhang say again: "I'll ask my guy to kill chickens for you."

Isn't there already Feiji's body?

Why are you still killing chickens?
It is to keep Feiji's wronged soul, and wait until the night is dark and windy...

Fei Yiban shivered in fright.

Ah bah, he is not afraid of the cold, nor is he afraid of ghosts and monsters.

Compared with Feiji's wronged soul, he is definitely more afraid of the village chief's aunt in floral clothes.

Fei Yiban is really incapable of accepting the way the village chief's daughter-in-law speaks.

As a decision maker, he couldn't make his first meal in the village a little more comfortable?
"I'm going to Yi Ming's house..." After playing the decision-maker for a long time, Fei Yiban no longer has the concept of titles.

Thinking that he was going to have a meal, he couldn't talk so dryly, so he changed his words again, "I'm going to eat at Sister Yiming's house."

In order to show his respect and recognition for Yi Ming, Fei Yiban specially slowed down the speed of speaking and increased the volume of the word "big sister" to show respect and highlight.

Yi Ming looked at Fei Yiban without speaking, and his expression was flat and unresponsive.

Fei Yiban asked again politely and sincerely: "Is that okay? Sister Yiming!"

Before Yi Ming could answer, the village chief took the call first: "What's wrong with this? I'll go and talk to brother Shenfei, and then call my guy over to help."

Why is the presence of the aunt in floral clothes so strong?

No one was at the scene, why can't I leave her in three sentences?
As a decision maker, a man who is crucial to the future development of Yijia Village, can't he choose who he wants to eat at the same table with?

"I don't need the village chief, I just want to taste the handicraft of Yi Ming." This crucial man said firmly.

Yi Cunzhang was choked for a while by Fei Yiban's words, and soon he patted Fei Yiban's shoulder several times as if he suddenly realized: "I understand, I understand, I understand, I understand!"

(End of this chapter)