In a daze, Bai Yang was woken up by an annoying ringtone. Without opening his eyes, he reached out and fumbled around the pillow. When he touched the phone, he discovered that the ringtone was not coming from the phone.
I threw away the phone and covered it with the quilt. The ringtone was still there. I lifted the quilt and sat up and muttered: "Where is the annoying sound coming from? I don't want anyone to sleep anymore"!
He got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom with bare feet, determined to find out the culprit.
After arriving in the living room, he discovered that the ringing sound was someone ringing the doorbell outside the villa, so he pressed the access control video switch and yawned, saying, "Who is it? You are not letting anyone sleep in broad daylight!"
At the door, Liu Qingshan said to Song Guotao: "Look, it's such a fucking thing, and he can still sleep in broad daylight."
"Young people are all like this. Day and night are reversed. My grandchildren are not the same. Their day begins after dark."
Song Guotao said with an expression that said I had seen through it a long time ago.
What could Liu Qingshan say? The world was changing so fast that he could no longer keep up. He turned around and said angrily to the doorman: "Boy, I'm here to give you money!"
Inside the house, Bai Yang watched the video and thought, oh, this old man is really here, and it only takes two hours, right? However, he didn't open the door, and said in an unhappy tone: "Hey, who is next to you? Come on, come on.
What does it mean to bring someone with you?”
"Little friend Bai Yang, Liu Qingshan is a poor man, I'm here to pay him," Song Guotao said with a smile outside the door.
The relationship was good, and Bai Yang could tell from the video that the other party was a rich man (in fact, he could see the rich man in Woolen), so he opened the door and saw two old men standing at the door, one smiling and the other looking unhappy.
"Come in, you don't need to change your shoes, and don't expect me to pour water for you. I don't even have a cup here," Bai Yang said as he walked in after opening the door.
Song Guotao looked at the spacious living room and said in surprise: "Little friend Bai Yang, I'm curious about how lazy you are. There's already a layer of dust in this room and you haven't thought about taking care of it? I don't want to make a phone call.
You can do housekeeping, right?”
Bai Yang patted the sofa and splashed a layer of dust. He then sat on the sofa in the posture of Uncle Ge and waved his hands and said, "I'm not busy. With tens of millions of dollars every minute, how can I have time to do this?"
"That's true".
Song Guotao entered the room and nodded in agreement. He didn't mind that the sofa was dirty, so he sat down with his back straight and looked at Bai Yang with a smile on his face.
As for Liu Qingshan, he looked disgusted and refused to sit down. He turned away from Bai Yang and said, "He paid me, and I don't want to talk to you next."
No matter who you are, as long as you give money, Bai Yang directly ignored Liu Qingshan and looked at Song Guotao, but this old man had a great aura. Bai Yang's lazy posture was made uncomfortable by the smiling eyes of the other party, and he sat down subconsciously.
Straight.
This is my home, okay? I'm just a guest.
While he was complaining in his heart, a feeling that seemed familiar to this old man flashed in his mind. He cut to the chase and looked at the other person and said: "So, how much do you want to buy?"
Song Guotao did not answer, but looked at Bai Yang and asked: "You don't know me?"
"Are you famous? Oh, by the way, you guys are waiting here...".
Bai Yang thought of something while he was talking. He left such words and ran to the bedroom. He took the motorcycle key and pedaled downstairs. Under the puzzled eyes of the two old men, he rode the motorcycle out in a hurry.
The two old men looked at each other, what was going on?
Not long after, Bai Yang came back on his motorcycle in a hurry. He packed a big bag and put it on the coffee table. He took out three bottles of mineral water and put two bottles on the coffee table for the two old men to drink. He opened a bottle of Gudu Gudu dry first.
Got half a bottle.
It was somewhat polite, the two old men commented in their hearts, but it was obviously a little early.
"Don't throw the bottle away after you drink it. I will use this bottle to fill you with that wine later," Bai Yang said.
"...".
Liu Qingshan was numb after seeing it all too often, while Song Guotao's eyelids were twitching. Why did he have the urge in his heart to beat this young man up?
I just like the way you obviously don’t like me but can’t do anything about me. Bai Yang is very happy in his heart...
"Let's get started, we can have as much of your wine as we want"!
Song Guotao didn't want to talk nonsense to Bai Yang, so he spoke directly. After finishing speaking, he took out a mobile phone and dialed the phone and said: "Xiao Ma, send some porcelain bottles to No. 34 over here"!
"Hey, you look like a rich man with no shortage of money. Just wait."
Bai Yang raised his thumb in compliment, got up and went upstairs in a hurry, and soon he brought down the jar with minced fruit stuffing.
When the two old men saw the jar in Bai Yang's arms, they never moved their eyes away. Their noses twitched slightly and they smelled the faint fragrance. Their eyes glowed green like hungry wolves!
Baiyang gave half of the minced fruit stuffing in the jar to Bai Jianjun a few days ago. Baiyang only needs a small sip a day, which is negligible, and there are still more than ten kilograms left.
"I'm going to get rich again"!
Seeing the expressions of the two old men, Bai Yang felt happy in his heart, humming, he could have as many of these things as he wanted. There were more than a dozen altars in the house 'over there', and he was too lazy to move them here.
After putting the jar on the coffee table, before he could say anything, a young man walked in the door with a scurrying pace.
"You can wear a suit and tie on a hot day without fear of getting prickly heat. I guess you are a so-called pony. You look like a legendary bodyguard. Not to mention that he is quite cool. I will get a few of them to show off behind me some other time."
While Bai Yang was muttering in his heart, the young man put down a box, bowed slightly towards the two old men, nodded and left without saying a word from beginning to end.
"Then it begins."
Bai Yang curled his lips and said, taking out a 100 ml measuring cup from the plastic bag he brought back, which he bought specially before...
"How do we know that the wine in your jar is the kind that was used for identification?"
Liu Qingshan spoke at this time, and naturally he would not give Bai Yang a good look.
"I said you're a scumbag and don't want to tell me directly. You're wasting my time"!
Bai Yang slapped the measuring cup on the coffee table, hugged the jar and prepared to go upstairs.
"Bai Yang, little friend Bai, don't be as knowledgeable as this old guy. Come on, come on, just do what you say."
Song Guotao hurriedly smoothed things over, and while he was talking, he opened the box that the pony had brought. Inside were stacked dozens of foot-long porcelain vases. Bai Yang didn't understand these things, but they looked very high-end.
"I don't know him."
Liu Qingshan was shaking with anger...
Put down the jar again, lift the leaves that sealed the mouth of the jar, and immediately a refreshing aroma of wine filled the air.
The two old men narrowed their eyes, their noses twitched and looked intoxicated. They stretched their necks to look into the jar, almost drooling.
Seeing that Bai Yang was about to put the measuring cup closer to the jar, Song Guotao quickly stopped him and said, "Hey, have you washed this cup? Forget it, I'll do it myself."
As he spoke, Song Guotao snatched the measuring cup from Bai Yang's hand, ran to the kitchen and washed it, took out a white handkerchief from his body and dried it carefully, then put it on the coffee table, picked up the wine jar and poured it into the measuring cup himself.
The green wine flowed down, and the refreshing aroma became more intense.
"Alas, it's much, much more, at least 0.5 ml more"!
Bai Yang looked at the wine that exceeded the mark in the measuring cup and quickly stopped it.
"Forget it until you die"!
Song Guotao couldn't breathe well, but he still stopped and poured 100 ml of minced wine into a porcelain bottle, closed the lid, and then poured it again. After five times, he filled the bottle and carefully placed it in the box.
.
"It's five hundred milliliters, it's five million."
Bai Yang reminds me...
"That's five million"?
Liu Qingshan stared at Bai Yang with wide eyes, as if he wanted to eat someone.
"Oh, it's like I'm blackmailing someone. Everyone is watching. There are cameras over there."
Bai Yang is telling lies with his eyes open. Who has a camera in their living room?
"Haha, it doesn't matter."
Song Guotao measured the wine with the measuring cup and said with a smile.
After struggling for half an hour, there was no wine left in the jar, and nine porcelain bottles were filled. The tenth one only contained 400 ml.
"Look, there are still 76 ml in this measuring cup, right? That's 760,000. The other nine porcelain bottles are 4,500 ml. The total is 45,760,000. Thank you for your patronage.
Give me money.”
Bai Yang pointed at the wine in the last measuring cup that had not yet been poured into the porcelain bottle, counted it with his fingers, and stretched out his hand after the calculation.
Song Guotao packed it up slowly and quickly, then closed the lid, put the porcelain bottle away, closed the box, looked at Bai Yang and said: "You are much better than robbing money, but have you ever thought about what will happen if we don't give you money?"
Sample"?
"That's okay. I turned around and posted online, saying that Mr. Song, the former provincial minister, bullied people and refused to give them money to buy things. I had nowhere to redress. After that, I went to the city government to cry. Your son, Mayor Song, works there, so I don't believe you.
No money”!
Bai Yang said confidently.
"Boy, you are so annoying. You are pretending not to know me. Now that you know who I am, you won't give me any advantage. What is your account number? I will ask my daughter who is doing business abroad to dial in for you."
Song Guotao pointed at Bai Yang and said speechlessly.
After giving his account number, Song Guotao called on the spot to ask for money transfer there, but he hung up after a few words. It wasn't until Bai Yang received a payment prompt on his cell phone that he grunted and carried the box with his own hands and walked out.
I don’t want to stay any longer...
"Walk slowly and come to me after drinking. Oh, a friendly reminder, that stuff is a great supplement. It's best not to exceed 30 ml per day. I won't be responsible for any accidents caused by too much," Bai Yang reminded with a smile from behind.
After the two old men left completely, they collapsed on the sofa and rolled around. They became rich and rich. The things that the savages drank like water over there sold nearly 50 million at once!
"No, I worked so hard to get 15 million from my father, and I will give him a full 50 million Baiguo Zong"?
Bai Yang reacted and was dumbfounded when he thought about it...
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