"Well, tell him yourself"
Bai Yang didn't even look at the constipated expression on the other person's face and reached out to hand over the phone.
Song Daoyao took the call with a bitter look on his face, and then nodded like a turtle, and then hung up the phone and handed it back to Bai Yang.
"Hey, why are you going?"
Seeing Song Dao standing up to leave with a grimace, Bai Yang asked in confusion.
"Brother, can I call you eldest brother? You've already called Uncle Liu, why don't I just get out of here?"
Song Dao looked at Bai Yang and said angrily.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Scratching his head, Bai Yang didn't understand. What did Liu Qingshan say to Song Yiyi? Moreover, Song Yiyi was also an outstanding second generation, so why did Mao get out so easily
"Brother, my dear brother, Uncle Liu saved my grandfather's life on the battlefield of March 8th. Why don't I get out of here even after his words? You are the master. I can't afford to offend you. Okay, take it." Chicken feathers serve as arrows, but Uncle Liu is a man of his word. If I don’t get out and go back, I deserve to be beaten to death..."
There is also this problem. Bai Yang probably understands that Song Yiyi is a brilliant second generation, but in front of Liu Qingshan, he is just a grandson, and Liu Qingshan promised that he will not let anyone bother him because of the drinking problem, so Song If you don't even dare to fart, you have to run away!
Suddenly, a sense of déjà vu flashed through Bai Yang's mind, as if I was so awesome that I could scare away a second-rater with just one phone call...
He smiled awkwardly and said, "What about that? Sit down. I have no time to test Old Man Liu."
"You are the only one who dares to call me Uncle Liu, Old Man Liu. If you have too much time to spare, why don't you let me be scolded like a turtle grandson?"
Song Dao's eyes widened, who is this person? This is...
"Ahem, this fully proves that Old Man Liu's porcelain maker keeps his promise... Let's talk about something else."
Song Yiyi sat down, then his eyes lit up, and he asked Bai Yang: "So, you agree to cooperate with me?"
"I'm sorry, you know that kind of wine yourself. Don't believe me when I say you can't afford it. Are you sure you can afford one million, one hundred milliliters? And it's still my purchase price. You're a shabby restaurant. Are you going to raise the price?" How much will it be sold to?” Bai Yang said with disdain.
Is this a shabby hotel? Song Dao wanted to strangle Bai Yang to death. Which of your eyes was broken? A regular membership card doesn't cost you more than a million bucks a year, but in your eyes, it's just a shabby hotel
I was depressed, but I still smiled awkwardly and said, "I really can't afford it. The few bottles of wine you have are probably worth the price of my hotel."
"That's right, that kind of wine is for the first generation to drink. Second generations like you can go there," Bai Yang said with a smile.
"Hey, what do you mean by asking me to stay?"
"Ahem, you can't afford that kind of wine, but I have another one, well, the effect is not as good."
Bai Yang said with a smile.
"What wine"
"Tiger whip wine, do you want it? Such a big piece of tiger whip wine"
While talking, Bai Yang stretched out his hand and made a gesture. At first, the gesture was about one meter long, but then he felt something was wrong and shrunk it a bit.
"Do you still have that thing?"
Song Dao's eyes widened, and he could tell at a glance that he was more interested in this thing than Baiguo Zong.
"You look like a kidney-deficient kid, do you want it? I'll sell it to you for 30 million, a small sip a day, and you'll be guaranteed a night, seven times, and the next day, your waist won't hurt and your legs won't hurt." Bai Yang beguiled. road.
He himself is young and strong and doesn't need that thing. He can make it by selling it for money.
Actually, it’s mainly because I don’t have a girlfriend…
"Yes, I must, but isn't your price a bit too much? For thirty million, I can have someone go to the African savannah to catch a live one for me."
Song Dao said with a face of pain and desire.
Bai Yang gave a look of disdain and said: "Is the tiger whip you caught in the African prairie better than mine? And if you are not afraid of going to jail, just go ahead and get it... If it's too expensive, don't buy it."
"Then where did you come from? What's the difference? Could it be that you are an alien tiger?"
"Don't worry about me, it won't break the law anyway... Oh, do you want it or not?"
Hey, you guessed it right...
"Yes, but I don't have that much money. The total of pocket money, New Year's money, small treasury, etc. is only a little over 20 million..."
Song Yiyi was extremely confused and couldn't afford it.
"You're such a big restaurant and you tell me you have no money"
Bai Yang didn't believe it.
"Ahem, this hotel belongs to my eldest sister. I only have 10% of the shares. It's too early to pay dividends at the end of the year..."
"What a pretentious person, you told me before that you owned this restaurant."
Bai Yang looked down upon him, and then narrowed his eyes and said mischievously: "I just checked secretly on my mobile phone. Your sports car, good guy, Bugatti Veyron. The new car costs more than 13 million yuan. I'll give you a discount of 10 million yuan." , plus your treasury of 20 million, it’s all done”!
puff…
Song Daodao squirted a sip of tea, pointed at Bai Yang and said tremblingly: "Why don't you wait here for me?"
"Do you want it or not? There is no shop like this after passing this village. I only have one jar of tiger penis wine. It is out of print." Bai Yang pretended to be an uncle, as if he wanted it or not.
"But, why should I drive the car if I give it to you?"
"Have you seen my motorcycle? I bought it for nearly 30,000 yuan. I gave it to you..."
Song Daodao had a constipated look on his face, and he was extremely troubled in his heart. As a second generation, he had no shortage of girlfriends. If he could increase his ability in that area, he had to seize the opportunity to sell iron. Money is a bastard's lot, and there are plenty of opportunities to make money, but Tiger Whip Liquor cannot. Give him a break!
Although tiger penis wine is rare, it cannot be so expensive. But with the kind of wine that even Liu Qingshan eagerly came to beg for help, can Baiyang's tiger penis wine be average? Maybe it’s made from some ancestral secret recipe...
"You can take down your crappy motorcycle. I still have a TT at home, so I can just drive it for a while."
In the end, Song Yiyi couldn't resist the temptation to increase his ability in that area, so he gritted his teeth and bought it!
Save me another sum, the 30,000 yuan motorcycle was not bought with money, what a stick! Bai Yang was secretly happy.
Then things got easier, Song Yiyi signed the contract, left the royal banquet and went to Bai Yang's rented villa.
On the way back, Song Dao refused to let Bai Yang drive the Bugatti, saying that this was the last farewell trip for him and his 'wife'.
As for the girls brought by Song Yiyi, they don’t seem to have a strong presence...
Back at the villa that Bai Yang rented, a jar of Tiger Penis wine was brought out. Song Dao opened it and took a look, his heart trembled, good guy, such a big one...
Then without any prompting from Bai Yang, he immediately transferred 20 million to Bai Yang, dropped the Bugatti car keys and ran away with the tiger penis wine in his arms. As he ran, he said, "I don't need you to worry about transferring the ownership, I'll give you the license plate... ".
Ya brought a beautiful girl here, and finally took a taxi and left with a jar...
"Tsk, tsk, after cheating his father and cheating his grandson, my ability to make money is getting better and better. I can't boast of making tens of millions every minute..." Bai Yang sighed looking up to the sky.
Whether it’s tiger penis wine or Baiguo Niang, rock sugar and salt cost just over a hundred bucks...
"Bugatti Veyron, damn, let's go...", without sighing for a second, Bai Yang took the key and got into the car, the buzzing engine roared, and he went out in the night...
In the taxi, Song Yiyi held the wine jar like a newborn son, laughing wildly in his heart.
"I've made a lot of money. I can recoup half of this jar of tiger whip wine by selling it! Why don't those grandsons with kidney deficiency come to ask for help? After drinking the wine, it's so big that I can probably make two. Wheel…”
This society is like this, no one is a ****, everyone feels that they have made money, but the specific situation depends on what the individual thinks. If Song Yiyi is really a stick, people have their own plans in their hearts...
Song Daodao kept giggling, looking down at the wine jar in his arms from time to time, and then at the girl next to him who had a baffled look on his face. He looked at the girl blushing and clamping her legs tightly...
One night, seven times, Song Dao wanted the taxi driver to fly away and go back immediately to test the power of tiger whip wine.
That night, Bai Yang was really awesome driving a Bugatti. Everything he passed blinded people's eyes. The eye-catching ability of the more than 10 million Bugatti Veyron was almost as good as a black hole. All kinds of things on the road were blinding. Bai Yang doesn’t even bother to talk to girls when they talk to her. It’s just you who strike up a conversation when you see a luxury car on the road. I’m afraid of getting sick...
However, Song Daodao's night was tragic. Can Baiyang's tiger penis wine be eaten indiscriminately? Although he only drank half of the glass in his excitement, he was so strong that he knocked out his girl several times that night, but in the end he was still strong and was dumbfounded, right
It was painful and happy at the same time. Song Dao wanted to cry but had no tears. His legs were so numb that he couldn't feel anything...
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