The shock is too great and it will take some time to digest.

When everyone left and Feng's father and Feng's mother finally had time to listen to Feng Biao explain why he suddenly became so rich, Feng Biao's first words were: "Bring me a bowl of noodles, braised noodles."

There is a saying among Jinmen people that borrowing money to eat seafood does not count as incompetence.

If you have money, then you can eat Bohai prawns, sea crabs steamed in a pot, Pippi shrimps that were despised before and are now a good thing, come in a big pot, sole, yellow croaker, big hairtail, etc.

None of these can be missing.

As for things like king crab and lobster, they are really not the favorite of Jinmen people.

But for Feng Biao, seafood is not what he misses. What really makes him dream about it, and what he can't eat even if he spends a lot of money outside, is the taste of his mother.

Feng Guoqiang was sitting on the sofa, Ye Guiying was kneading dough in the kitchen, and Feng Biao was leaning against the door of the small, cramped and smelly kitchen, watching his mother kneading dough and talking at the same time.

"I don't just sell arms outside. Well, selling arms is a new business after I got a boss recently. Before, I worked as a bodyguard for people. It's not dangerous, but it's quite boring."

Feng Guoqiang said with an envious look: "Is it very profitable to sell arms? What are you selling, AK47?"

Feng Biao shook his head and said: "That won't work. The risk of not making money by selling guns is huge. We all sell missiles, aircraft and cannons."

"Hey, man, I can do it! I can help you! I can help you! Make a lot of money!"

Feng Guoqiang looked excited and surprised, but Ye Guiying said with worry: "Isn't that dangerous? If you sell arms, you can't fight and kill all day long?"

"You understand, you understand! You understand!"

Feng Guoqiang shouted: "That's an arms dealer! My son is an arms dealer! Do you understand? Arms dealers! Legal!"

Feng Biao said casually: "Yes, it's legal. Our customers are all connected with the country. Saudi Arabia is a big buyer, and Britain and France also buy. I have even been to the Elysee Palace."

"What the hell? Elysee? Isn't your uncle driving an Elysee? It's been a broken car for many years, and you still show it off to me. Oh, it's not me! When we buy a car, we must... we must... you

In the final analysis, which car is better to buy?”

Feng Biao was a little annoyed. He said to his father: "Aren't you tired of driving all your life? Can I find you a driver?"

"I don't want it. It's so nice to drive a good car myself, but if someone else drives it, then it won't be a waste."

Feng Guoqiang has been driving cars all his life, but he didn't buy a car himself, which is ridiculous to say.

Feng Biao wanted to make a mockery of his father, but looking at his father's gray hair, he swallowed his words again.

"How about I buy you two cars, one to save fuel for driving in the city and one for self-driving trips."

"That won't work. You can't just burn the money you have. Let me tell you...how much money do you have?"

"More than 100 million."

After finishing speaking, Feng Biao glanced at his father and said casually: "U.S. dollars, converted into RMB, would be almost one billion."

The old couple were stunned together again, and then Feng Guoqiang said in astonishment: "One billion! How much money do you make selling arms? Son, what do you think of me doing business with you? I can drive to deliver goods to you."

"If you can't drive, you have to drive a ship or a big plane."

Feng Biao just regarded it as providing emotional value to his father and just chatted with the old man.

Thinking about it, it seems that I have never had such a harmonious chat since I was a child.

It stands to reason that taxi drivers used to be a high-income profession, and now they don't earn much. Feng Biao and his family are not living in such misery.

The reasons are complex.

Ye Guiying was in poor health. She was uneducated and unable to engage in any heavier physical work. While Feng Guoqiang was raising a family by himself, he also liked drinking, playing cards, bragging, and even liked to cause trouble when he was young.

His native family was the biggest reason that prompted Feng Biao to go abroad.

But now, looking back and thinking about it, Feng Biao suddenly felt that although his father in the impression was very shameful, he still supported the family after all. Although life was tight, his childhood was still much better than Gao Yi's.

Gao Yi's father was nothing. He left at a young age and never came back. He left Gao Yi and his mother alone and never took care of them again.

Thinking of this, Feng Biao suddenly said: "Dad, you don't have to go to work anymore. Don't you want to go on a self-driving trip? Don't just go to the grassland. You can drive all over the country and take my mother to play."

Feng Guoqiang was speechless, and Ye Guiying suddenly said: "You have so much money now, don't you need to go out?"

Ye Guiying stopped kneading the dough and looked at Feng Biao nervously and expectantly.

Feng Biao thought for a while and said, "Well, I still have to go."

"You understand!"

Feng Guoqiang shouted: "My son is engaged in big business, how can he stay at home? You loser... you don't understand the difficulty of making money. Your son is successful, and he is Mr. Feng. How can he stay at home?"

After finishing speaking, Feng Guoqiang looked at his son and suddenly said: "You don't need to go abroad, right? Even if you go out, it won't be like before, right?"

It's not like I couldn't make a few phone calls a year before.

Feng Biao breathed a sigh of relief and said: "My money is given by the boss. When the boss makes money, he will share it with us. I can't just take the money and leave. That's not appropriate."

Ye Guiying sighed, lowered her head and continued to make dough. Then she whispered: "We can't live in such a big house."

Feng Guoqiang shouted: "You loser, what do you mean the house is too big to live in? My son won't get married? He won't have children? Is that right?"

Feng Biao thought for a while and said: "Well, it is possible to get married and have children, but I am already married. Now I have two wives and a child. It is a long story. I am outside

At that time, a brother saved my life. I married his sister and raised his wife and children. Even if I married two wives, I don't plan to change my children's surnames. Anyway, I will have children in the future."

Feng Guoqiang said nothing. Feng Biao glanced at his father and found that his father finally couldn't answer the question this time.

Ye Guiying looked at Feng Biao blankly and said in astonishment: "Two?"

"Two of us, we plan to marry one in China and have a child, how about you take care of it."

Feng Biao said it half-jokingly and half-seriously, but at this time Feng Guoqiang said with a look of astonishment: "Son, we can't do this! Bigamy is against the law!"

"I can marry four in Saudi Arabia, legally."

"That won't work either!"

Feng Guoqiang said in a daze: "No, no, you can't do this. I'm telling you, son, it's a good thing to have money, but it can't be frivolous. You can't have two money and burn it out. Just marry one wife.

, you still want to marry three, this won’t work, it won’t work.”

Ye Guiying suddenly said: "Why not? My son is capable and rich. If he doesn't break the law, why not."

Feng Guoqiang was speechless.

Feng Biao sighed: "If you want to go abroad for a tour, I will make arrangements for you, but don't follow me to settle abroad. Well, you can go see your daughter-in-law first."

Still don't know what to say.

At this time, Feng Biao suddenly remembered that he had not told Gao Yi yet when he came back.

Taking out the phone, Feng Biao whispered: "Don't say anything, I'll call the boss to make sure everything is safe."

Feng Biao dialed Gao Yi's number.

The call was quickly connected, and Gao Yi said very normally: "Brother Biao, how are you?"

"I'm home, everything goes well, everything is fine... Well, the reception in China is very, very good. I want to save more money back home. I feel safe at home."

"Okay, whatever you think is ok, what about that, bring it to my uncle and aunt for me."

Feng Biao looked at his mother, couldn't help but laugh, and said: "Okay, everything is good, very good. We are talking about buying a car. Buy two cars and let them go out and drive them later."

Gao Yi immediately said: "Buying a car? Ah, okay, I get it, buying a car is good, what about it? Is there anything else?"

"It's okay, just say you're safe."

"Okay, say hello to my uncle and aunt for me, that's it, hang up now."

Listening to Gao Yi's words being a little hurried, Feng Biao couldn't help but frown and said, "Is something wrong?"

"I won't answer your call if something happens. It's not like you don't know what the situation is. Okay, I'll call you if something happens. That's it, hang up."

Feng Biao hung up the phone. He thought for a moment and felt that Gao Yi was probably fine.

"Is this a call to the boss?"

"Um."

"Very good, very good. It sounds like the boss is a nice person."

Feng Guoqiang didn't know what to say. He thought for a while and said: "Son, I'm going to get married and live a good life. I really can't have too many wives..."

Regarding the issue of how many wives to have and how many children to have, Feng Guoqiang and Ye Guiying needed to reach an agreement first, so they quarreled for a while first.

Now Feng Biao is no longer annoyed watching his parents quarreling.

Not long after, only five minutes at most, there was a knock on the door.

Feng Biao went to open the door and found that it was the pick-up guy who gave him his ID card again.

"I'm sorry, it's not that I don't want to leave, it's that the boss suddenly gave me another mission."

The young land manager had a smile on his face, and then he said in a very strange tone: "My boss told me a few words and asked me to tell you that Mr. Gao knew that you were very happy to get home, so he gave you two cars as a gift.

It’s a gift from my uncle and aunt, but he also said that he can’t spend all the money and has nowhere to spend it, so you don’t have to be polite.”

Feng Biao was stunned and continued: "You said you don't know what car to buy, so let's choose the most expensive one. A low-key Audi A6 for city driving, and a Land Rover Range Rover for outings. Mr. Gao

I’m too lazy to think about it. If it’s not suitable, you can just buy it yourself.”

After finishing speaking, maybe he had never said such outrageous words before, the driver raised his hand slightly and said: "I have already given you the fare, and someone will bring it to you later. You can handle this procedure yourself. Well, everything else is fine."

Feng Biao scratched his head.

Gao Yi knew how to give gifts. Feng Biao was not very strange. What was strange was who gave the gift to him.

After finishing speaking, he nodded and left again without saying goodbye to Feng Biao.

After closing the door, Feng Biao looked at his parents, not knowing how to explain it for a moment.

Feng Guoqiang still looked puzzled and said: "You are such a nice boss..."

Ye Guiying sighed suddenly, and then she said in despair: "What's the matter? Your son will be someone else's family from now on. He...sigh."
Chapter completed!