The beginning of a city with a trillion

Although it was a complaining tone, her face was full of pride.

"Tens of thousands?" Yang Fei almost laughed out loud, but he was afraid that his mother would faint if he told the price.

So I just shut up and didn't say anything, just gave her a thumbs up, nodded and said: "Mom, your guess is really accurate!"

Mother Yang looked around the car, treating it as a toy for her son.

Since her son likes it, she doesn't mind him spending money randomly.

"By the way, Mom, where is Dad?"

"Oh, your father went to the coal mine in town to dig coal."

"What?" Upon hearing this, Yang Fei frowned immediately, "Didn't I tell him not to do that job? Why did he go again? Isn't the lesson from last time not enough?"

After saying that, he immediately went out, drove the Ferrari, and drove directly to the town.

A group of villagers who came to watch Yang Fei's car were left behind.

"Whose car is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"This is the car of the kid from Old Yang's family. I just saw him at the entrance of the village. Hey, Lao Wang, you have seen a lot, do you know what kind of car it is?"

"I don't know, I often travel to the county seat, and I have never seen a car of this brand."

"This car looks flat and flat. It feels like a toy car. It can't be some brand-name car, right?"

"Even if it's a non-brand car, it's still a car, and it must be worth tens of thousands of yuan. This kid from the Yang family has made some money, and he can actually afford a car."

"Tch, he is not the only one in our village who owns a car. Hu, your son bought one before. What is the name of the car? How does it compare to this car?"

Speaking of his son's car, Lao Hu was so proud.

He took a puff of cigarette slowly, and said lightly: "My son's car is called Wuling Hongguang, it can seat eight people, and the whole set of procedures will cost about [-] yuan!"

"Fuck! Awesome, your son has made a fortune!"

"Old Hu, you just wait to enjoy the blessings in the future, my son will make money then!"

"Even Wuling Hongguang can afford it, rich people!"

Lao Hu waved his hand modestly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I can barely make a living. I took a look, and the car of the Yang family is a little smaller than my son's car. I reckon, his car is four Fifty thousand should be required."

"That's not as good as your son! This Yang Fei is also a college student, I think it's not as good as your son who graduated from junior high school."

After being flattered by someone, Lao Hu immediately felt complacent, but he said modestly: "Hehe, that's different. He is a college student, so he must have a better future than my son."

"What's so good? There are more college students than migrant workers now, who knows how he will fare in the future?"

"Your son is different. He bought a car at a young age, bought a house in the county, and married his wife. You are going to be a grandfather soon. Look at that kid from the Yang family. I heard that all his girlfriends are running away with others. It's over!"

Old Hu laughed, very complacent, he listened to this flattery, his elation was light, as if his son had completely killed Yang Fei in seconds.

"By the way, Lao Hu, your son will come back later. When your son comes back, let him go and see what kind of car this kid from the Yang family has."

Lao Hu nodded, "Okay, no problem."

Chapter 115 Kill the carbine!

When there is less farming, Father Yang will go to the town to earn some extra money to subsidize the family.

He is honest and honest, he only knows how to put his head down and work.

It doesn't matter if you run into a good boss, but if you run into a bad boss, you don't dare to say anything when you are bullied.

The last time he dug coal for the coal mine, he almost broke his leg.

When it came time to pay the wages, the boss kept procrastinating for a whole month, and in the end Father Yang didn't get a penny.

Later, it was Yang Fei who found a few brothers and tied up the coal mine owner's mistress before he managed to get the money back.

Later, he told his father not to work there, and coal digging may cause occupational diseases, such as silicosis, tinnitus, rheumatism and so on.

But I didn't expect Father Yang to return to the coal mine to dig coal after a period of time without finding other loose jobs.

The coal mine is a pillar industry in the town, which requires a lot of labor every day. During the slack season, villagers from the surrounding villages will come to the coal mine to earn some extra money.

In the remote black land, several coal trucks rumbled forward.

As soon as you approach the coal mine, there is a pungent smell in the air, and the heat wave hits your face. Working here is very difficult.

Yang Fei searched for a long time before finding his father among a group of unkempt people wearing overalls.

In such a short time, he felt uncomfortable all over and a little short of breath.

"Dad, why are you here to work again? Didn't you tell you not to come?"

"Xiao Fei, why are you back?" Father Yang was startled when he saw Yang Fei suddenly appear, and stopped the cart in his hand.

"Dad, come back with me, don't do this job." Yang Fei was going to pull his father away.

Father Yang was a little embarrassed, "Xiao Fei, you go back first, I have been doing this for several days, and now I go back, it is not all for nothing, you go home and wait, by the way, what kind of food do you want to eat, dad will go back Time to buy it for you."

Yang Fei was moved for a while, looking at his father covered in cinders, tears almost came out.

He took his father's hand and refused to let him continue, "Dad, come back with me, I have money now, and I'm not short of this money."

Father Yang was very happy when he heard that his son said he was rich.

But he didn't know how rich his son was, so he smiled and said: "It's good if you have money, you save it well, and you have to marry a wife in the future, and when I can't do it anymore, I have to count on you." He has no intention of leaving.

Yang Fei has a headache, why is dad so stubborn?

But today, no matter what, he would take his father back. No matter how much money he gave, he couldn't do this kind of work.

At this time, Wu Jianren, the foreman not far away, saw Yang Fei appear, narrowed his eyes slightly, and showed a smirk.

He called Ma Zai beside him, and said: "Huang Mao, go and tell the boss quickly, and tell the boy Yang Fei is here, he came alone, go quickly."

"Yes!" Huang Mao ran to the office in a panic.

Wu Jianren took a deep breath on the cigarette, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stamped it out with the sole of his shoe, and walked towards Yang Fei and his son.

"Yang Dalin, what are you dawdling about? Hurry up and work, and if you dawdle any longer, your wages for today will be gone!" Wu Jianren said arrogantly.

Yang Dalin was startled by the voice and wanted to continue working, but Yang Fei firmly grabbed his hand and refused to let him continue.

"Xiao Fei, Dad listens to you. I won't do it after today." He also knew that his son was doing it for his own good, so he didn't blame him.