In the afternoon of the same day, Yi Feng called Wang Tie home to discuss the dinner tomorrow.

Wang Tie took out a packet of Hong Shuangxi from his pocket, drew one and handed it to Yi Feng.

"Brother Feng, come one."

Yi Feng looked at him in surprise, then took the cigarette and smiled, "Do you know how to carry cigarettes with you now?"

Wang Tiehan smiled and scratched his head, "Hey, I'm out to do things, how can I not bring cigarettes?"

Yi Feng looked at the Hongshuangxi in his hand. This was a 5-yuan cigarette. He shook his head and smiled: "Next time, you can prepare a pack of Furong King. We can just smoke Hongshuangxi by ourselves."

"I'll give you money later. You can buy one and put it in the store and take it with you."

Wang Tiehan smiled, "Yes, Brother Feng, I understand."

He took out the lighter, lit the fire, lit it for Yi Feng, and then lit it for himself.

Yi Feng smoked a cigarette, thought for a moment and said, "Tiezi, let's buy some gifts later, five gifts."

"Boss Ning asked for help in our affairs and was so enthusiastic, so I still want to express my gratitude."

"That Feng Ze, Feng is always the object we want to fight for, and we need to think about the gifts we want to give."

"The other two dealers cannot be missed. If you don't give them to Feng Ze, it will make others feel that we are stingy and look down on others."

"Mr. Feng's secretary must also be prepared, but it doesn't have to be too expensive, so as not to put too much pressure on the other party. Too expensive will backfire. Just exquisite gadgets."

Wang Tie held a cigarette in his mouth and wrote down the notebook.

"Brother Feng is considerate in his work. So what gifts should we buy?"

Yi Feng smoked a cigarette, thought for a long time, and his head was quickly calculating.

I recalled in my mind that I talked about Feng Ze’s details when I was having dinner with Ning Feipeng, hoping to piece together Feng Ze’s personality and preferences.

Suddenly, Yi Feng remembered that Ning Feipeng and him were fishing friends, and they occasionally went to wild fishing.

A flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and he had a choice of gift in his heart.

A suitable fishing rod is great.

It doesn't need to be too expensive. The first-time meeting gift is too expensive. The utilitarian intention is too obvious, but it cannot give out something very ordinary. It needs some characteristics.

"Give Feng Ze a fishing rod, give Boss Ning a can of tea, give the other two bosses the same four treasures of study, and give the Secretary Feng a better pen." Yi Feng exhaled a breath of smoke.

Wang Tie carefully understood the meaning, and suddenly realized something, exclaimed: "Brother Feng is more careful. I think this arrangement is OK!"

"What did you see?" Yi Feng asked with a squinted eyes and smiled, intending to test him.

"Mr. Feng likes fishing, and Boss Ning likes to drink tea. Those two bosses are not familiar with each other. They pay attention to the same four treasures in the study. And they like the gifts more elegantly. As for Secretary Feng, it's almost the same as just a small gift."

"Brother Feng, am I right?" Wang Tie asked like a student.

Yi Feng shook his head and smiled: "Yes, but not entirely right. If we look at the value of the gifts I expected, Mr. Feng's fishing rod and Boss Ning's tea are the same. Secondly, Mr. Feng's female secretary, and finally the other two bosses."

Wang Tie said in surprise: "Why did Brother Feng care so much about that female secretary?"

Yi Feng leaned against the chair, vomited a cigarette ring, looked at Wang Tie, and said, "Do you still remember that Boss Ning said that Feng always has a family and a wife and children."

"The child is in junior high school. Feng Ze should be nearly forty years old. He has a successful career and a family. But he has a beautiful secretary around him. This matter is worth pondering."

When Wang Tie heard this, his face suddenly showed a look of consciousness.

"Can't it..."

Yi Feng raised his hand to stop his words, "Even if you guess that, you can't say it, don't think you are yourself. Everything depends on the actual situation before making a judgment."

"This matter can only explain one point, that is, Feng Ze trusts his secretary more and brings such dinners to accompany him."

Wang Tie swallowed the following words back and nodded: "Hehe, Brother Feng makes sense, I learned it again!"

After saying that, he wrote Yi Feng's just what he said in his small notebook.

Yi Feng finished smoking a cigarette, put it out in the ashtray, and said, "Since we have made a reservation, let's prepare the gift."

"I can't bear to leave my children and can't trap a wolf. I still have to spend the money I should spend."

Wang Tie also extinguished the smoke and quickly stood up, "Okay, Brother Feng!"

The two left the community together and rode their bicycles to visit various nearby markets and business districts.

Fortunately, after the operation, in addition to the hospitalization fee, there was still a surplus of 20,000 yuan. The 20,000 yuan was not enough to open the business, but you don’t have to search too much for gifts.

After running for an afternoon, Yi Feng and Wang Tie finally bought all the gifts.

The one I gave to Feng Ze was a fishing rod worth 700 yuan, which was a classic limited edition model from Guangwei. The rod material is good, mainly limited edition model, and there are few on the market. Yi Feng also found the only one he had traveled to several markets.

The one given to Ning Feipeng was the Wuyi Narcissus worth 600 yuan, which is considered a relatively expensive tea on the market. Moreover, this tea is relatively remote and has a unique taste.

The one given to Secretary Feng was a 280 yuan gilded carved fountain pen, which looked like a work of art, with good ornamentality and practicality.

Finally, I gave the other two bosses a set of four high-quality study treasures worth about a hundred yuan. The calligraphy of the brush is enough. The gift is not expensive but elegant after all. Even the explosive households nowadays want to practice calligraphy and improve their connotation and temperament.

If you don’t practice calligraphy, you will also have a bookish atmosphere at home. After all, when you have money, you have to make yourself look less rustic. You should be elegant, temperament, and connotation.

The pursuit of elegant mood is also a common feature of rich people. After all, people without money are busy making money and have no time to be elegant. This is also a way to distinguish social classes and identities.

At noon the next day, Yi Feng and Wang Tie took the gifts to the store and carefully packaged them, and bought a few beautiful gift bags to pack.

In the afternoon, the two of them cleaned up well, changed into short-sleeved shirts and trousers, and then took a gift at 5 pm, and took a taxi to Lianxianglou.

...

There were already five people sitting in the Tianque private room in Lianxiang Tower. The one sitting in the main seat was a middle-aged man wearing a white shirt, slightly fat and greasy hair, and Ning Feipeng sat on the left.

"Brother Feng, are you worried that I will put your pigeon in this meal? I shouted over before I got off work." Ning Feipeng teased.

The slightly fat middle-aged man in the suit was Feng Ze, the boss of Nanqiao Trading.

"I didn't eat much at noon, so I just wanted to keep my stomach and eat your meal. I was hungry before I got off work in the afternoon, haha!" Feng Ze joked.

"By the way, when will your little brother named Yi Feng arrive?"

"You have praised him a lot in front of me. I want to know what kind of person is worthy of your praise."

Ning Feipeng smiled and said, "I just called him and was ready to go."

"Hehe, my brother Yi is really good. I have nothing to say. When he comes, you will know."

Feng Ze smiled and said, "You guy, you kept me in hiding, that's true."
Chapter completed!