As he was talking, a noise suddenly came.

I saw seven or eight young men walking out of the earthen house, all wearing suits, about twenty years old.

The young man in charge had a red flower on his chest, and he should be the groom, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Xiaobei.

"The groom is out!"

"When people get married, they always go to the girl's house to pick up the bride. This family is different, and the bride comes directly to the door!"

"Yan Chengdu is 21st. For this marriage, it is said that he has taken out all the money he earned from working in the past few years. He also sold two cows at home as bride price! There are a total of three pounds and four ounces, and 168,000 yuan!"

"168,000! This bride price is too small!"

"The next door Wang family has married their daughter, and the bride price is more than 600,000 yuan!"

The villagers of Yanjia Village are all talking about the young people.

The young man was named Yan Cheng, and he was Xiaobei's younger brother.

Today is his happy day.

However, although it was a happy day, Yan Cheng was frowning and full of gloom.

Because just now, he received a message from his girlfriend Chen Meng, adding the betrothal gift!

Sixty-eight thousand! Not enough!

Need eight hundred thousand!

If you don’t have money, then don’t get out of the car or enter his Yan family!

In the area of ​​Jiangxi Province, there are generally a lot of bride money, starting from more than 100,000 yuan. Yan Cheng was able to spend 168,000 yuan to get married, but his family had already made up for it.

But he didn't expect that he had already agreed, but at this critical moment, the other party would have to add the bride price.

"Dream!"

Yan Cheng walked to the first Passat with a bitter face.

In the back seat, there was a woman in her wedding dress. She was in her twenties, with a fat figure and an ordinary appearance. She was looking at Yan Cheng with cold eyes:

"Yan Cheng, are you ready for 800,000 yuan in bride price?"

Next to her, there were two bridesmaids sitting, looking at Yan Cheng coldly.

"Eight hundred thousand..."

Yan Cheng had a bitter face and begged:

"Mengmeng, the previous bride price of 168,000 yuan was already a savings from my parents throughout their lives. Where did you ask me to get 800,000 yuan for you!"

"No money? If you don't have money, don't get off the car. Let your Yan family sweep the face in the village and never raise your head again!" Chen Meng snorted lightly.

"Mengmeng, I beg you, can you not do this?"

Yan Cheng's face turned pale because of anxiousness. So many people were watching. If the bride really didn't get off the car, then his Yan family would really not be able to raise their heads in the village from now on.

"Our three years of relationship has finally come to this day. Is it because of this dowry money that the relationship has broken down?" Yan Cheng begged.

"Fellowship? If you hadn't told me that your brother Yan Bei had made a fortune in the East China Sea, he would have taken care of you in the future and let you live a good life, would I like you?" Chen Meng sneered:

"But I found that you are just a liar. After so many years, your brother has never come back! You Yan Cheng are still a loser, without any change!"

"I'll just put my words here. The 800,000 yuan bride price must be a penny! Otherwise, I won't get out of the car!"

When the villagers heard this, they pointed their fingers.

"Oh, Yan Cheng is still too young. He wants to get married for 168,000 yuan in bride price!"

"Now, I'll get an additional 800,000 yuan!"

"The Yan family is completely embarrassed today!"

"That boy Yan Bei has been in the East China Sea for so many years, and probably hasn't done well! If he had done well, he would have been back long ago!"

"I just want to get married, naive!"

"I marry my daughter and I have a bride price of 500,000 yuan!"

...

Yan Cheng was stabbed by a fellow villager and sweated all over his body, so anxious that tears came out:

"Mengmeng! I beg you, get off the car! So many people are watching! If it really doesn't work, you get off the car and come to my house first. I owe the 800,000 yuan first, I will pay it back slowly!"

"Slowly? Do you have to afford it?" Chen Meng rolled her eyes: "It's not impossible to get off the car, unless you kneel down in public!"

"Kneel down..."

Yan Cheng's face turned pale and immediately comforted himself. When he got married, he would kneel down to his wife and let her get out of the car. There was no problem. His wife would not be ashamed to kneel down.

Thinking about this.

thump!

Yan Cheng knelt beside the car and raised his head and smiled:

"Mengmeng, I'll kneel down for you, get off the car!"

"Hehe, Mengmeng, your husband is really a corrupt person. If you ask him to kneel down, he will kneel!" A bridesmaid next to Chen Meng sneered, looking at Yan Cheng's eyes full of contempt.

"After all, I am a poor loser, I have no money or power, I can't even get the 800,000 yuan bride price. I have no confidence and no ability, how can I be hard on my bones?" Chen Meng sighed:

"Yan Cheng, I asked you to kneel down, just to make fun of you! In short, 800,000 yuan in bride price, the money is in place, I will get off the car immediately!"

"Create me!"

Yan Cheng was stunned and knelt down to his wife in public. In the end, the other party actually said to tease him.

Yan Cheng's face suddenly turned dead, and the villagers around him all started to talk:

"This Yan Cheng, you're so lazy!"

"Big man, kneel down to a woman, hahaha, I'm so laughing!"

"I have a brain problem and I don't have money to get a wife!"

...

These comments made Yan Cheng feel ashamed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

"Yan Cheng, can you really not get the 800,000 yuan?" Chen Meng spoke again:

"Don't think I don't know. A few days ago, you just got one million extra in your card! That million is not money? If it were another woman, I guess that one million would be needed!"

"I only asked you to give out 800,000 yuan as a bride price, and I am already tolerant of you enough."

"Mengmeng, how do you know that I have one million more in card?"

Yan Cheng was stunned. The one million was transferred to him by his brother using someone else's card number, asking him to use the money to take good care of his family.

"Haha, when you were asleep, I found it by your mobile banking text message." Chen Meng sneered.

"Mengmeng, that one million cannot be moved!"

Yan Cheng shook his head: "That money is used to buy a house for my parents for retirement. The house price is so expensive now, one million may not be enough. How can I use it easily?"

"Buy a house to support your elderly care? Is that important to your parents or me?" Chen Meng asked coldly.

"This... why are you so unreasonable!"

Yan Cheng gritted his teeth. Even the clay man was angry.

"Okay! One million, you won't give it to me, right? Yan Cheng, you're a scumbag! I've seen through you! Let's go!" Chen Meng said loudly.

After saying that, Passat turned around and left Yanjia Village.

The originally lively village became deserted in the blink of an eye.

"I'll go, this kid Yan Cheng has one million more!"

"So much money!"

"Tonight, take the time to borrow some money from his family and give my son as a bride price!"

"Yan Cheng's family is very poor. I helped their family more than ten years ago! Now it's one million more, and it's time to pay off the debt!"

...

Those villagers, hearing that Yan Cheng still had a million, were extremely shocked and followed them to discuss.

...

"Brother Fan, Yan Cheng is Xiaobei's younger brother, but judging from this situation, it seems that he is in trouble!"
Chapter completed!