Yan Rushan didn't say whether he was satisfied or not, he just nodded slightly.
Aunt Feng took her son's hand, calmed down, and asked, "Boss Yan, is Dasha going with you now?"
"Okay." He was just about to take them to Hongxing Village. "Let's make it clear first. Since your son is working at my house, he has to stay with my family. My wife's job is quite remote, so Feng Zheng wants to follow her."
"Of course. Let him go with you and your wife," Aunt Feng said. "I'll go back and pack Dasha's things and talk to him while I'm there. Mr. Yan, could you please wait a moment?"
Yan Rushan nodded without commenting.
Aunt Feng thanked them repeatedly and led their people back. Fatty Yue said many good things about Feng Dasha in front of Yan Rushan.
"Boss Yan, Dasha is a very honest person. You know he is a little silly. If there is anything, just tell him directly. Don't beat around the bush. He won't understand. If he has any opinions, just tell him directly what to do and what to do. He will definitely listen." Fatty Yue gave a greeting in advance, which could be regarded as a preventive measure.
Yan Rushan thought for a moment and asked, "Is Feng Zheng a clean man?"
It's no wonder he asked this question. Some fools or people with mental problems want good things when they see them. Their hands are always itchy and they want to take other people's things. Of course, there are also those with good manners, but they are rare.
"Well, I thought it was something else. You can trust Dasha. He's absolutely clean. The Feng family has strict rules and they don't even take advantage of others, let alone steal their things." Fatty Yue said confidently, "If there's any problem, just bring him back to me."
"Okay, I believe you."
Fatty Yue immediately smiled, his expression changing so quickly, "Brother Yan, can you just take Dasha back without telling the family?"
Seeing Yan Rushan looking at him coldly, Fatty Yue immediately changed his words.
"I don't mean anything else. It's just that every time you buy something, you must be buying it for your sister-in-law. You value your sister-in-law so much... Well, Dasha is like this, why don't you tell your sister-in-law in advance?" Everyone who follows Yan Rushan knows how much Yan Rushan loves his wife. The first person he thinks of when it comes to good things is his wife. In the past, when he bought goods to sell, the first person he thinks of when he gets new goods is also his wife.
I heard that Yan Rushan's wife is a top student, very talented. I only met her once, and she seemed to have a very good temperament, but her appearance was not particularly outstanding.
"No need. My wife has a good heart and won't say anything knowing Feng Zheng's situation."
real?
Fatty Yue asked silently.
Yan Rushan glanced at him and ignored him. Why would he tell others what kind of person his wife was? He couldn't even handle the pain himself.
"Well, if you say so, it means that my sister-in-law is a good person. Now that Dasha has gone, I can rest assured. After all, I recommended him to you. If Dasha doesn't have a good life, I won't be at ease either. Don't you agree?"
Yan Rushan said coldly: "You are so worried and yet you recommend it to me, please recommend it to me?"
"No, it's not that Dasha, it's just that the situation is too special. You have such a good opportunity, so you should seize it and give it a try, right?"
Yan Rushan withdrew his gaze. Fatty Yue tried hard to find topics to chat with him, trying to get some information out of him; but no matter how he tried, Yan Rushan's mouth was as tight as a bolt, and he didn't get any of the information he wanted to know.
Feng family.
Aunt Feng took her son home and happily called her husband back. The one who came back was a tall and strong man; he looked a bit like Feng Dasha, especially when he smiled, but there was nothing wrong with his brain.
"Why are you in such a hurry to call me back? I still have a lot of things confiscated." The head of the Feng family was sweating profusely. He didn't even bother to wipe it off and rushed back. Now he was covered in sweat.
"Change into clean clothes first. I'll go pack up Dasha's things. We'll talk later!" Aunt Feng went to her son's room with a smile.
The man in charge of the Feng family didn't understand what was going on, so he went into the house to change his clothes. At this time, Aunt Feng also came, carrying a big package.
"Tell me, what happened? You're still packing up Dasha's things."
Aunt Feng put down her luggage, beaming with joy. She said excitedly, "His father, you don't know, our Dasha has had great fortune. We have to thank the fat boy from the Yue family. He recommended his former boss to us, and we can have Dasha work there. He earns over 80 yuan a month. Our Dasha has finally made it through."
"The previous boss? The one he made money with?"
"Yes, that's the one. He's a big boss now. He owns several companies. I've met him. He's a kind and honest man. Our Dasha went with him. He only needs to cook for his family and take care of himself. He doesn't have to do anything else. Don't you think this is a blessing for our Dasha?"
Mr. Feng asked, "Is there such a good thing?"
"People are rich, so they stutter."
"Come on, I'll go with you to send Dasha over, and ask for his address and name." The head of the Feng family helped carry the luggage and called his wife and son to go to Fatty Yue's house. Before leaving, he reminded them, "Don't call him the Fatty Yue anymore. You've grown up and are even fatter now."
"I know. I call you Fatty Yue outside."
Mr. Feng: "......." Now that he has married a fierce and aggressive wife, what else can he do? Just accept it.
Arriving at Fatty Yue's house, Feng, the head of the household, felt relieved the moment he saw Yan Rushan. "Hello, comrade. I heard from my wife that you're willing to let Dasha work for you and offer a high salary. I'd like to know your address and name. How can we find Dasha in the future?"
Fatty Yue didn't interrupt. He didn't know his eldest brother's address; only a few people who worked with Yan Rushan knew. No one below him had ever asked. After all, in their line of work, it was common sense not to reveal their wealth in the black market. Over time, no one asked. As long as they could make money, and their reputation was excellent, that was enough.
"We don't want to know your background, but if Dasha and I miss him in the future, we need a specific address to visit him, don't you think?" Mr. Feng was very direct in his words, and every sentence hit the key point, which made him more reliable than Fatty Yue.
"I'll leave you an address. Just go there if you need anything." Yan Rushan spoke. Fatty Yue went to get a pen and paper. Yan Rushan wrote down the address of the military compound and handed it to them. "Here's the address. When you get there, just say Yan Rushan of the Yan family."
When Feng Dajia saw the address, he was shocked and quickly put the note in his pocket. "Comrade Yan, don't worry, we will definitely not go to find Dasha unless there is anything wrong."
"It's okay, can we go now?"
"Okay, okay, we're confident in leaving Dasha to you. Please bear with him. Dasha is stubborn. If you have any questions, just tell him what to do and he will do it." Mr. Feng smiled.
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