Chapter 574 The Tutor in the Village
Feng Lin smiled and knocked on the door of the living room.
“Come in.”
An old man’s voice came from inside.
Feng Lin opened the door and said hello, "Master."
On the sofa, sitting an old man wearing reading glasses.
His gray hair is very lush.
It can also be combed into a side parting, giving people a very elegant feel.
That’s exactly what happened.
He is rich in economics, proficient in playing chess, calligraphy and painting, and is proficient in everything.
My father’s musical attainments were learned from the village chief.
The living room is filled with calligraphy and paintings.
The New Year couplets in the village are all handwritten by the village chief.
“Shouldn’t you knock on the door first when you come to my house?”
Feng Juedi smiled slightly.
"Master, shouldn't you ask first, why do I appear here?"
Feng Lin sat on the old sofa.
The uncle is so strong, yet so afraid of the village chief.
Even a fool can guess it.
He is not a simple man.
Obviously, he should have known about what happened over there.
Feng Juedi smiled and said: "Because I already know why you appear here."
"It seems that I have brought trouble to the village."
Feng Lin held the back of his head and leaned on the sofa.
“Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves.”
Feng Juedi smiled at Feng Lin, "No one will wrongly blame you, we are very open-minded."
"Sir, I know you are educated, so let's talk some common sayings."
Feng Lin smiled sarcastically.
"Okay, what are your plans for this Dragon Palace?"
Feng Jue looked at the TV and asked.
"I listen to you." Feng Lin looked at Feng Juedi with a smile.
"Kindness is worthless if it has no bottom line. Kindness must be measured and it is a priceless treasure."
Feng Juedi's plain explanation.
"I understand, no wonder those scumbag girls like to bully us honest people, because our kindness has no bottom line."
Feng Lin nodded with a smile.
He could tell that although my words were plain, they contained murderous intent.
The people of Dragon Palace, threatening themselves in this way, have obviously reached the bottom line.
In Feng Lin’s opinion, Feng Jedi’s words can be summed up in one word.
Kill!
Feng Lin sighed, he was indeed the life mentor in the village, he could kill people so elegantly.
"You can still be deceived by a scumbag? It's impossible, right?" Feng Jue asked with a smile.
“How is it impossible?”
“Because you have something that many people don’t have. Do you know what is the cheapest in a relationship?”
Feng Jue explained with a smile, "The gentleness of accomplishing nothing, the sincerity of being penniless."
"Sir, let's talk something normal."
Feng Lin looked a little embarrassed.
Every time he comes back for the New Year, the people in the village must listen to Feng Jedi’s teachings.
However, the only ones in the village who dared to talk to the village chief like this were Feng Chen and Feng Lin.
Other people in the village listened to the village chief’s teachings, regardless of whether they could understand them or not.
I will definitely nod and say, "You are right."
Otherwise, the uncle will definitely teach them a lesson.
“Haha, what did you say?”
Feng Juedi chuckled and glanced at Feng Lin.
“For example, if you and your uncle are so strong, why do you live in seclusion here to farm?”
Feng Lin also grew up here, and he has never found out that there is such a thing in the village. A master of species.
"It cannot be considered as living in seclusion. Our ancestors have been farming in the Central Plains for generations."
Feng Juedi smiled lightly and said, "Have you forgotten? We Yanhuang people like to farm."
"That's right."
Feng Lin smiled and nodded, "Since you are here this time, please help me think of a name. I am going to establish an organization."
On the Dead Night Mask The calligraphy was written by Feng Juedi.
Make time for him to design a pattern for the organization.
“What organization?” Feng Juedi asked.
“It is both good and evil, and is not bound by all things.”
Although Feng Lin’s Death Night remains famous, everyone knows that it belongs to the country.
There are naturally many benefits to belonging to the country. But there are also disadvantages, that is, things cannot be done forever.
The country is behind you, so you have to worry about your image.
That’s why others dare to bully you.
For example, some big families or sects.
The country wants to recruit, but sometimes turns a blind eye.
This leads to their arrogance.
The organization Feng Lin plans to establish this time must avoid this shortcoming.
As for the country, it only communicates with the old man.
"It's just a name. Even if it's called Goudan, as long as you're strong, you'll still be famous." Feng Juedi said with a faint smile.
Feng Lin's head was full of black lines, "Even so, it has to sound nice. There are still beautiful girls in the organization."
In this organization, people like Xu Ruoying will also join in the future.
"How about intangible?"
Feng Juedi said lightly, "Simple and direct, without form, and it also meets the standards of both good and evil."
"Intangible? ”
Feng Lin touched his chin, feeling okay.
"It's ten o'clock, it's time for me to go to bed."
Feng Jedi stood up from the sofa, "Your parents are unoccupied during the hours, so you can rest on the sofa today."
" Okay.”
Feng Lin nodded.
……
Night, very quiet.
Feng Lin looked through the window at the moonlight.
To build an organization, the beginning is very important.
The first enemy of his brand new organization is Dragon Palace.
Stepping on the Dragon Palace and ascending to the throne can make the new organization soar into the sky.
Early the next morning.
Feng Lin had breakfast at Feng Juedi’s house.
This is the most common breakfast in their village.
A bowl of rice porridge, a steamed bun, and a plate of side dishes.
After breakfast, Feng Lin left here.
He was going to visit Feng Youfu's house and then go back.
Walking on the street, many people in the village greeted Feng Lin.
They all held sickles and woven bags on their backs, ready to cut the wheat.
You can use a harvester to harvest wheat on flat land, but you can only harvest wheat on low mountains by hand.
Arrived in front of Feng Youfu's house.
Fengjun and Ergou are building a wall.
The person talking to Cement on the side turned out to be Lian Fei who was let go yesterday.
"Uncle, when did you come?"
Feng Jun looked at Feng Lin in surprise, smiled and prepared to walk over.
“Work for me!”
Feng Youfu on the side scolded.
Feng Jun smiled awkwardly and continued busy with the work at hand.
"Feng Lin, my great-grandfather's wall collapsed yesterday because of you. Why can't I pay you a few hundred yuan?"
Feng Dazhuang smiled at Feng Lin.
“Don’t worry, I’ve made a lot of money over the years, and I’ll get a bottle of good wine for my uncle soon.”
Feng Lin smiled and came to Lian Fei, "Why are you here?"
"I'm here to apologize. The address I gave you yesterday was fake."
Lian Fei stopped what he was doing.
He has seen many people who broke their promises. After getting the news, they killed each other.
That’s why he told Feng Lin the fake address. Even if he was killed, Feng Lin would not get the news.
But unexpectedly, Feng Lin actually let him go.
This kind of person is a hero who keeps his word.
So he came here early in the morning, ready to tell Feng Lin the truth.
“You can obviously call us to notify us.” Feng Lin said with a smile.
“I am ready to join you and conquer the Dragon Palace together.”
Lian Fei's face was solemn, "I will provide you with everything I know."
"Okay!"
Feng Lin nodded vigorously. This man looked about forty years old.
There is also the possibility of further improvement.
In addition to him, Hongying is also a helper.
"By the way, do you know who else is dissatisfied with Long Hao?"
Feng Lin had the idea of poaching people.
(End of this chapter)