Chapter 17

Name:My Master Is a God Author:Shangdian
Yang Yiyun couldn't bear the orchid finger of the puppet mother. Looking at his resentful face, he didn't have the heart to trick him again.

Smile said: "false Niang brother to promise you in a few days will give you the same beauty things, boy urine wash face you pause it!"

When the puppet mother heard Yang Yiyun's words, her eyes began to shine again, and her face looked better. In his heart, she always believed that Yang Yiyun had a beauty prescription, because Yang Yiyun's skin was so good that it was even more delicate than the girl's.

"Yang Yiyun, don't lie to me. If you lie to me, I hate you all my life."

"If I don't lie to you, get out of here. I'm not comfortable listening to you."

Yang Yiyun drives away flies and lets the puppet go.

The puppet mother is not angry. He doesn't care about the disdain of his classmates at all. Anyway, he treats himself as a girl. If anyone treats him as a boy, he will turn over.

After the puppet mother left, Yang Yiyun also sat down, but his mind began to think about the prescription of Zhuyan Youshu.

He was more and more anxious about making money. The living conditions of his grandmother and sister must be improved.

Although he earned his own tuition and other expenses after he went to university, he didn't ask his grandmother for any money.

However, Yang Yiyun knew that it was not easy for his grandmother to pull him and his sister. His university was his grandmother's hope, so he got into the university with the first grade in the county

Just as Yang Yiyun was thinking about his grandmother and sister, a vibration came from his mobile phone in his pocket. When he took out his mobile phone, Yang Yiyun went out of the teacher's face to answer the phone.

The phone call came from his brother Liu Xiqi, who grew up playing with mud. They were from primary school to high school.

When he was a freshman in high school, Liu Xiqi, who worshipped soldiers from childhood, dropped out of school to become a soldier. When Yang Yiyun was a freshman, Liu Xiqi recovered and began to fight.

He is also in the ancient city, but in the center of the city. Yang Yiyun's school is in the Development Zone, so they are far away.

During school, Liu Xiqi knew about Yang Yiyun's situation. He would come to see him once or twice a month. When he left, he would quietly leave three or five hundred living expenses for Yang Yiyun.

After Liu Xiqi became a professional security guard in a listed company, his salary was higher than that of ordinary security guards, which was just over 4000 yuan.

He has to send the money to his family for living expenses. He also has his younger brother, sister and one elder sister. They are all rural people with poor family conditions. He still smokes and gives Yang Yiyun at least three or five hundred yuan at a time. This is tantamount to limiting his own life.

Yang Yiyun was cursed by Liu Xiqi when he found out that he didn't want to live or die. In his words, you are a wage earner now, and you can't die of hunger. You are a student now, and there are many places to spend money. If you don't have money, you have to starve in a metropolis. If you ask me for money again, I'm in a hurry with you.

At that time, Yang Yiyun just went to university and needed money, so he didn't say much about it. He just silently wrote down the kindness in his heart. After his sophomore year, he began to work part-time to make money. Later, he returned money to Liu Xiqi once, and was scolded as a bloody dog.

Today, I saw Liu Xiqi on the phone, but I haven't seen him for two months. Yang Yiyun really missed this faxiao. He was going to see him this weekend.

I picked up the phone and said with a smile, "Hey, Tiedan, I still want to see you this weekend. How are you doing?"

Tiedan is Liu Xiqi's nickname, which Yang Yiyun has called him since he was a child.

On the phone, Liu Xiqi said in a low voice: "is Yunzi rich?"

"You just quit your job in a bar, and you get 10000 bonus. How much do you want? Is it urgent at home?"

When he heard Liu Xiqi ask for money, Yang Yiyun didn't ask much. He said directly how much he had. The ten thousand yuan extorted from huatou in his pocket hasn't been moved.

"... well, give me all the ten thousand." Liu Xiqi said vaguely on the phone.

His vague answer and low tone just now make Yang Yiyun feel wrong.

According to his understanding of Liu Xiqi, something must have happened to him. Otherwise, he would never ask his student for money.

Moreover, Liu Xiqi had been a soldier and had a military style of hard blood. He never spoke vaguely.

Liu Xiqi on the phone today is very low.

"What's the matter?" Yang Yiyun asked directly.

"It's OK ~ you punch in the money and I'll pay you back later." Then he hung up the phone, as if afraid of Yang Yiyun.

There's a beep on the phone.

Yang Yiyun immediately frowned. He knew that something must have happened to Liu Xiqi. This guy would never hang up like this. It's not his style at all. Today he is too abnormal.Hang up the phone, Yang Yiyun decided to skip class today to see Liu Xiqi, anyway, tomorrow is Saturday.

The money is still on him, and he is not going to punch in Liu Xiqi. He will send it directly to see if he has anything to do.

As a brother, Liu Xiqi will not stand idly by when something happens.

After leaving school, Yang Yiyun took a taxi directly to the company where Liu Xiqi worked.

At the gate of Liu Xiqi's office, Yang Yiyun takes out his phone and calls him.

But no one answered the phone, which made Yang Yiyun more worried.

At this time, Yang Yiyun suddenly saw a group of people in the hall of the building where Liu Xiqi worked, as if they were arguing about something.

The next moment he suddenly felt cold in his heart and rushed into the hall.

Just now he saw a middle-aged balding fat man, pointing to his brother Liu Xiqi, cursing.

When Yang Yiyun enters the hall, Liu Xiqi holds both hands tightly, his face is red and his ears are red. Opposite him are a fat bald man about 40 years old and a young man in his twenties.

On one side of Liu Xiqi is a middle-aged man in a suit, talking with a smiling face to a middle-aged fat man and a young man.

There is a broken blue and white porcelain vase on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yiyun guessed about it.

It should be his brother Liu Xiqi who broke the blue and white porcelain vase on the ground for some reason, and the other party may be asking for compensation.

Blue and white porcelain bottles are antiques. If they are real antiques, Liu Xiqi can't afford to pay for the price.

No wonder he would call himself to borrow money. I think he was forced to.

After Yang Yiyun approached, he heard the middle-aged fat man say: "grass, more than 10000 yuan? Are you kidding? This is a blue and white porcelain vase of the Song Dynasty, and it's a tribute. It's worth more than 300000 yuan. Do you know? Compensate me more than 10000 yuan? Are you kidding? "

After that, the bald middle-aged man looked at the young man around him and said, "this song Shao has signed a purchase agreement with me. Now you break it for me. How do you explain to song Shao?

Now it's not my own loss. There's song Shao's loss. If you don't say anything, you can't compensate 400000 less than one point. "

In the middle-aged population with baldness, things have been expanded countless times, as if the sky had collapsed.

At this time, the young man who was bald and fat and became song Shao said faintly: "Mr. Zhang, I don't think this brother did it on purpose just now. Although I signed a purchase agreement with you, there is no deal yet.

Although it may offend the person I promised to give gifts to, it's not a big deal. This brother is not a valuable person, he's just a building security guard. If you want 400000 with him, can't you force others to death?

Well, give me a face, and I'll let this brother compensate 100000 yuan. Mr. Zhang, you are also a man of honor. If you really let this brother compensate 400000 yuan, it will make people laugh at Mr. Zhang. What do you think? "

"Well, I'll give song Shao a face today. 100000 is 100000. I'll take it as charity." The bald middle-aged man was silent and agreed.

At this time, song Shao looked at Liu Xiqi and his middle-aged man in suit: "manager Jiang, this brother is one of your men. I've already said that. What do you think? I'll pay Mr. Zhang 100000 yuan. "

"I can only take out 16000 yuan. I'll borrow 10000 yuan from my brother. I'll send it later. I recognize 100000 yuan, but I can't get 100000 yuan. Give me some time to raise money." Liu Xiqi agreed in a deep voice.

At this time, song Shao took another look at manager Jiang.

Manager Jiang gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Zhang and Mr. Song, don't worry. I'll raise the rest of the money. Please give me two hours."

"OK, you can hurry up. We're still waiting for the auction. Just two hours." Song Shao said.

"Platoon leader..." Liu Xiqi was moved.

"Well, you're my soldier. You'll always be my soldier. Don't worry about money. I'll think of a way. Since we've broken other people's things, we'll make compensation. That's normal." Manager Jiang said.

At the same time, Yang Yiyun is also happy for his brother Liu Xiqi to have such a platoon leader.

He has never said anything about Liu Xiqi's work. Now it seems that manager Jiang and Liu Xiqi's platoon leader arranged it.

As the saying goes, the onlookers see clearly. Yang Yiyun sees their conversation in his eyes, and then looks at the broken celadon on the same ground. Then he squints his eyes and sneers in his heart.At this time, manager Jiang was ready to turn around and leave to raise money, but Yang Yiyun stopped him and said, "manager Jiang, don't leave now."

"Yunzi ~" after Liu Xiqi saw Yang Yiyun, his eyes flashed a touch. He did not expect that the brotherhood would come in person.

"Who is this?" Manager Jiang stopped and asked Liu Xiqi

"Platoon leader, this is Yang Yiyun, a brother who grew up playing with mud." Liu Xiqi quickly introduced.

Yang Yiyun came forward and shook hands with manager Jiang: "Hello, manager Jiang. My name is Yang Yiyun. I'm Tiedan's brother."

After shaking hands, Yang Yiyun turned his head and glared at Liu Xiqi and said, "Liu Tiedan, did you treat me as a brother? Don't tell me anything? "

"I..." Liu Xiqi was moved and ashamed.

In fact, Yang Yiyun naturally knows why Liu Xiqi didn't say it to himself for fear of affecting his study.

At this time, the bald middle-aged fat man roared in a deep voice: "Alas, I say you want to talk about the past and compensate Laozi first. Song Shao and I don't have time to waste here."

Yang Yiyun suddenly turned around, raised his hand to the bald middle-aged fat man, a big ear photon pulled in the past.

"Pa ~"

"Ah ah ~" the bald fat man screamed, and he was slapped to the ground by Yang Yiyun.

"I'll compensate you. If you touch my brother, you'll have enough work." After the fight, Yang Yiyun stared at the bald fat man with a gloomy face and swore.

His sudden slap shocked the whole audience.