Mom called me home to collect rent

Chapter 1 I became a charterer
Ning city streets.

Lin Feng, whose clothes were all torn into noodle shapes, clearly knew that he had crossed over.

"If you don't have money, you dare to come for a massage. Do you think you are still the former President Lin?"

"That is to say, Mr. Lin, who used to be so good and prosperous, has turned into such a dog.

When I come to our store, I feel unlucky and unlucky! "

The words of the two masseuses echoed in my ears, and some fragmentary fragments flashed in my mind, trying to piece together my current situation.

This body previously ran a company with a market value of over [-] million, and was kicked out by several partners in less than a year.

Isn't this just to ask those two so-called good brothers why they did this.

I didn't expect to be scratched by the masseuse arranged by the two when I entered the massage room, and then I became this embarrassed look, as miserable as it could be.

In short, he was completely cheated by those two guys who used to call him buddies, and now he only has ten yuan left in his whole body.

What can ten yuan do in Ningcheng?I am afraid that even a full meal will not be enough.

This made Lin Feng feel that it would be better not to travel through once.

But if it comes, let it be safe,

Fortunately, he can remember [-]% of this body's memory, and he can find out where his home is, so he won't starve to death first, and make a comeback when he has money!
According to memory, when he came to the bus station, Che Linfeng still knew that he was going home, bus 325, and he took the bus until the last stop.

After getting out of the car, there is a village in the city, which is in stark contrast to the metropolis. People of all kinds, riding 125 motorcycles and electric cars, walk through the village.

Lin Feng frowned and scratched his head, because this body only had [-]% memory, so he didn't even know the exact location of his home.

The only thing I know is that he lived in this village before.

This is the oldest building area in Ningcheng City.
Behind Minghua Village are many iconic tall buildings, such as Shengtian Building, Vanke Building and so on.

Walking slowly in the village, Lin Feng planned to find a restaurant first, to see if the owner recognized him and knew where his home was.

After walking for about ten minutes, I finally found a noodle restaurant and walked in. Before the chairs were warmed up, there was a cursing voice behind me: "You little bastard, you still have the face to come back? It's been a year since you left without even a phone call." I don’t know if I’m going home, the wings are swollen, right?”

Hearing this, Lin Feng looked back in bewilderment.

Behind him is a fat middle-aged woman.

The hair curler was rolled up on one end, his face was oily, and he was holding a bowl of oily noodles in his hand. With the chopsticks inserted in the bowl, he scolded Lin Feng mercilessly.

"Look at you, didn't you say go out and become a big boss? What's the matter, after you come back, you will become the current virtue, what about [-] million? Have you lost it all?" The curly-haired middle-aged woman counted, and put the bowl on the on the table.

"Lin Feng, I told you at the beginning that you are not suitable for business at all. You dare to play with others. They are the best of men. You were dug out of my stomach. I still dare to play with them. I wonder how many catties you have?" The curly-haired woman continued.

Lin Feng was confused, but according to what the woman said, he should be her son.

"Are you my mother?" However, you can't blindly recognize relatives, you still have to confirm carefully.

When the curly-haired woman heard this, she immediately became furious, wishing she could slap a bowl of noodles on Lin Feng's head.

"Can I still be your stepmother? You don't even know your own mother after being away for a year?" The curly-haired woman gritted her teeth, sat down abruptly, picked up her chopsticks, and ate a mouthful of noodles.

Lin Feng didn't dare to speak, and when the atmosphere improved a bit, the fat woman sighed and said, "Since you've come back, don't think about leaving anymore, and help me collect the rent, I'm climbing up and down every day. You're going to break your legs."

"Collect rent?" Lin Feng was surprised.

"Yes, I have to run all over the village every day, going up and down the stairs, are you tired? It's just right that you are here." The fat woman glanced at Lin Feng and continued to eat noodles.

Lin Feng didn't dare to think that the mother with this body was actually a charter woman?

Just because he went out to do business, his brain was kicked by a donkey, right?
Isn't it good to collect rent?

Lin Feng asked curiously, "Mom, how many houses do we have?"

"Damn it, brat, are you stupid for doing business? Our house has a total of thirty buildings, plus an office building that has just been built, you can forget about this, what a pig's brain!" Fat woman chopsticks It was placed on the table with a slap, and the sound was a few decibels louder.

Lin Feng could no longer hear her speak.

Thirty buildings, plus an office building.

This meow is too rich, right?

Let alone how much money you will have after the demolition, after a year, the rent will be tens of millions, right?
Is the owner of this body a fool?If you don't want to do such a good business, you have to go out and start a business.

Wouldn't it be better to be a rent-collecting salted fish?
"What about you, now that you're back, don't leave, and help collect rent at home, how about it?" asked the fat woman.

When Lin Feng heard it, of course he was willing to do it a hundred times. Wouldn't it be fun to collect rent every day and live a life like a salted fish!
Start a business, create a hair, how can you be a charter company?
But there was one thing he was puzzled about: "Mom, our family is so rich, why did we open a noodle shop?"

Wouldn't it be better to lie in the sun every day?

"Golden nests and silver nests are not as good as our own kennels. Our family has not yet reached the level of rich people, and we still need to work harder. If we don't want to make progress now, and just spend every day doing nothing, the family will not be able to drink the northwest wind! "The fat woman slapped Lin Feng on the head again.

At this moment, a woman in a small dress walked in from the door, with an exquisite figure,
Stepping on a pair of five to six centimeter high heels, her legs are slender and fair.

Every gesture reveals a cool and noble.

I saw that after she came in, she sat down and said to the fat woman, "Miss Boss, have a bowl of fried noodles."

"Okay! Wait a minute!"

A few minutes later, when the oil was poured on the table, Song Tian hadn't moved his chopsticks yet, and saw that the fat woman was sitting not far from her, chatting about something: "Girl, you are not from Minghua Village, are you? "

"No." Song Tian took a mouthful of noodles carefully and replied.

Lin Feng looked at this side, but he couldn't say anything. He was not interested in listening to gossip between women.

"You look so pretty, are you married yet?" the fat woman asked.

Song Tian was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect her to ask such a question.

Shaking his head subconsciously: "Not yet."

"Girl, as for us women, we should get married when we reach the age. Look, my son is not bad. Do you want to think about it?" The fat woman pointed to Lin Feng at the side.

Song Tian glanced at Lin Feng. His clothes were torn, and he was wearing a pair of worn-out flip flops. There were palm prints on his face, and he looked like a coward. Just looking at her like this didn't make him feel good.

(End of this chapter)