"Yes, I am. Who's this?" Jiang Weiming asked loudly.
"I'm Jiang Feng, I..."
"Kid, you might have the wrong number. I don't know you, I'm not interested in insurance, real estate, investing in funds or stocks, and I don't fall for scams. Find someone else!"
Then Jiang Weiming hung up the call.
Jiang Feng: ???
He'd received so many telemarketing calls recently that rejecting them had become second nature.
Jiang Feng made another call.
This time, it was picked up immediately.
"Kid, I told you I'm not interested in those things. I'm just an old man living in the countryside, I have no money!"
Seeing that Jiang Weiming was about to hang up again, Jiang Feng hurriedly said, "May I ask if you know Jiang Weiguo?"
There was silence on the other end of the line, a full thirty-four seconds that felt awfully long.
"Who are you?"