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Lin Yun wanted to prevent this model, which seemed very trouble-free in her eyes, from being destroyed. Then she needs to use all means to fabricate a huge lie.
Of course, Fang Ze, a hands-off shopkeeper who only cares about small money, doesn't know that Lin Yun is worrying about how to hide him.
Although he had some predictions about the consequences, he actually didn't have much to worry about.
Grandpa Fang, who has passed away, weaved a huge network of contacts for the Fang family as early as ten years ago. This network of contacts was originally intended for Fang's father to enter politics, but who knew that after a trip abroad, Fang's father was stimulated by the huge technological gap between the two sides and became an engineering geek, so the favors owed to the Fang family by others have been put aside. Nothing has been touched there.
If a favor is not used for a long time, it will become useless over time.
But there is another effect of these favors.
That is to a certain extent, Fang Ze belongs to his own people within the system.
Even if one of his own people committed a crime, he would only be fined three drinks, not to mention that he didn't commit any crime at all.
So he happily boarded the high-speed train to Lin Xiaoxin's hometown.
Carrying a large backpack, Fang Ze walked to his seat and stuffed the backpack on the luggage rack above.
From the imperial capital to Lin Xiaoxin's hometown, the high-speed train only takes 20 minutes.
However, it takes at least an hour to get from the high-speed rail station to Grandpa Lin Xiaoxin's home.
Sitting on the seat, next to Fang Ze was a middle-aged woman in her forties carrying a lot of luggage. Opposite her were two young men in their twenties, each holding a switch in their hands and playing.
After waiting for about five minutes, the high-speed train started slowly.
Fang Ze took out his cell phone and sent a message to Lin Xiaoxin, "I'll be there at nine forty. Send me the address of your grandpa's house and I'll take a taxi there."
"I'll come to pick you up." Lin Xiaoxin replied, "A few of my brothers have already arrived. They have been discussing how to make things difficult for you these past two days. I will tell you in advance what to pay attention to."
"Um, seven brothers, are all here this time?"
"Definitely." Lin Xiaoxin replied, "Anyway, basically all the relatives are here this time, but you only need to take care of my seven brothers and grandpa. Anyway, you are familiar with my father and my mother."
"It's done." Fang Ze replied, "I'm going to find out how to defeat seven boys in the fastest way."
"What you should be looking for is not how to get rid of the seven uncles in the fastest way! Did you become a crooked person during my absence?"
"..."
As soon as Fang Ze and Lin Xiaoxin finished chatting, Fang's mother called.
"Smash, are you there yet?"
"Not yet, the high-speed rail has just started."
"I'm impatient," Fang's mother replied, "Remember to find a way to bring Xiaoxin home for a while this time. I haven't seen Xiaoxin for a long time."
"I know." Fang Ze nodded in agreement, "But this time her grandpa is celebrating his birthday, and her seven brothers are also going. How did my dad manage my uncles back then."
"Your dad, who can that nerd dad of yours handle?" Fang Ma said, "When your uncles invited your dad to drink, I followed him. If your dad had a drink, I would have a drink. , so they let your dad go."
"Uh, okay." Fang Ze thought for a while and realized that this idea was a good one, but it could only rely on Lin Xiaoxin's own spirituality. He couldn't open his mouth to tell Lin Xiaoxin this. "
However, drinking is actually not that difficult.
Although Fang Ze is a person who can knock down a bottle of beer, this time he brought a secret weapon. Not to mention drinking down Lin Xiaoxin's seven brothers, even if he called out all the men in Lin Xiaoxin's hometown, he could I can drink them all one by one.
Fang Ze was thinking about it when he suddenly smelled a smell that was very familiar to him before.
Instant noodles
Fang Ze turned around and found that the middle-aged woman next to him was making instant noodles.
Lin Xiaoxin's hometown should be the terminal station of this high-speed train.
Fang Ze took out his cell phone and checked to see if it was true, so he said to the middle-aged woman, "Auntie, the high-speed train will arrive at the station in a few minutes. What are you doing with instant noodles now?"
"A few minutes, young man, please don't lie to me." The middle-aged woman said to Fang Ze, "I used to take the train for several hours. I didn't eat in the morning, so now I just have a meal of instant noodles."
Fang Ze smelled the unique smell of instant noodles between his nostrils, looked at the middle-aged woman, and knew it was too late to speak, so he stopped talking.
"Brother, what do you mean by this long paragraph?" The two young guys opposite were still concentrating on playing the game. One of them, who looked younger, asked the one next to him, "If I don't know the person above me, I can't do this task."
"Let me take a look." The older man took the phone and translated a few words with difficulty, but it was as unintelligible as if there was no translation.
"I don't understand this Japanese, can't you change the language to English?"
"Oh, then I'll change it now." The young one curled his lips and said, "The main thing is that when the language of this game is changed, the voice also changes. The English dubbing is not as interesting as the Japanese dubbing."
"You're not watching a short movie. How do you feel about it?" The elder brother complained about his younger brother.
Fang Ze was idle anyway at the moment, so he stuck his head over and said, "Brother, which paragraph do you want to translate? I know some Japanese and can help you translate it."
"Really? Thank you very much." When the younger brother saw that someone was willing to translate for him for free, he quickly handed the switch to Fang Ze.
This was a quite simple conversation, so Fang Ze translated it word for word for his brother. It was not a literal translation, but a translation that conformed to Chinese language habits.
Fang Ze's accurate translation attracted his brother's curious eyes. He stretched out his hand and said to Fang Ze, "Brother, my name is Lin Jingxuan, and this is my brother Lin Jingwen. What do you call me?"
"Fang Ze."
After the two shook hands, Lin Jingxuan asked, "Brother, are you studying Japanese?"
"It's just a personal hobby." Fang Ze replied, "I usually do subtitle groups or something."
"Oh, which subtitle group?"
"Master Dirty." Fang Ze replied.
"I know this!" Lin Jingxuan clapped his hands and said, "I have watched many short movies with subtitles made by your group's Onii-chan."
This elder brother is also outspoken, or rather short-sighted.
Without even looking where it was, he just said it directly, instantly attracting the attention of everyone around him.
"Brother, what little movies do you usually watch? Please share." Lin Jingwen immediately nudged Lin Jingxuan with his elbow and said.
"Go back and talk." Lin Jingxuan looked around and found that many knowledgeable buddies gave him know-it-all expressions.
(End of chapter)