Chapter 1008

Widow Du said again, "Yang Ming took me to the city to see a house and a car. He bought me a car."

She saw a Mercedes Benz at the 4S store, and Yang Ming immediately paid for it. The car was written with her name.

"You can pick up the car in a week. Rent the house first. When we get married, we'll buy the house and write your name."

Widow Du was very happy.

In fact, she has planned to stop her business half hidden, but she has many old customers and needs to be appeased.

"What have you done? Is it worth Yang Ming's heart and soul to you?" Yang Song said, "you were cheated. He has no money at all."

"You're talking nonsense!" Widow Du was angry.

"If Yang Ming has money, what kind of beauty can't be found? It can't be found in the village or in the city?"

"He said he would buy you a car and a house. You have both the car and the house?"

What you don't get is not your own.

Widow Du began to hesitate.

"Tell you something, Yang Ming told you about the big project. He doesn't have the ability to take it down, but he may participate in it."

Yang Song invited Yelao to dinner and heard the news:

"I heard that the man Yang Ming knew was a small leader on the construction site. He was very lecherous. He was famous for not loving girls and being a good young woman."

He looked at widow Du with that joking look.

"Yang Ming has no money and contacts, and his family's road construction team is not professional enough. He is not qualified to participate in the construction of buildings in the city. Otherwise, Yang Laosan would have brought his family into the City long ago."

"The construction site is full of hungry men and many people. Sending you inside is equivalent to sending sheep into the mouth of a tiger."

"With your beauty, I guess I have to print tickets."

There is no shortage of people on the construction site of the building.

Widow Du trembled with fear and collapsed to the ground.

"Who knows your foundation will really marry you for a good life?"

Widow Du didn't know these things, but she was always lucky.

Yang Song poked away the luck she had hidden in her heart.

After two minutes, Yang Song said:

"Now 20000, are you willing to sell me the recording?"

Widow Du jumped up in an instant and said fiercely, "it was 30000 just now."

He is really a strong man and recovers quickly.

"I don't like bargaining with others. I don't like those who can't see the reality clearly. It was 30000 before, but now it is 20000. In a while..."

"Deal!"

When people in the village came to her, they only gave her dozens of yuan at a time, and more than a hundred, but that was very few.

They are all poor.

Twenty thousand dollars is also a huge sum for widow Du.

Yang Song determined that he had no problem with the recording. He knocked on the door. Chen Ming came back and gave him the money.

Twenty thousand yuan in cash was heavy. Yang Song handed it to widow Du. He caught a glimpse of the gloom in her eyes and took out a stack of money: "there are ten thousand left. Do you want to make money?"

"Of course!" Widow Du smiled and was about to take off her clothes: "two bosses, come together?"

Yang Song and Chen Ming raised back together, and their faces changed for a moment: this woman is so fucking fierce.

"Not for this." Yang Song explained with a cold face.

"Not this, which one? I can't do anything else?" Widow Du was not very happy because she couldn't sleep with her little fresh meat.

Chen Ming: "my innocence?"

He's going back to wash his eyes.

Yang Song said, "put your clothes on."

"I need you to keep it a secret for a week about buying your recording. Drag Yang Ming. Don't let him know you sold the recording."

"Don't play tricks. If you miss my business, you really don't have to stay in this village anymore."

Widow Du took the money, smiled sweetly and said, "after sales service, I understand. You're relieved -"

When the two of them were leaving, Yang Song turned his head and said, "finally, I'll send you a message for free. If Yang Ming wants to take you to the city again, don't follow him. You should have heard the word dog jumping over the wall."

Widow Du was frightened and excited: "yes, thank you, handsome man."

Yang Song and Chen Ming hurried back.

"Let you get some money. Why did you go so long?"

"You are not the silly brother, but after the pit, you go to your house and you want to set fire to the sun." the grandson wrapped up the bundle of firewood and did not know where to touch the bottle of Baijiu. Fortunately, I found it early and gave him a corona, or your house is now a fire.

Chen Ming was afraid of his chest and gasped.

Click!

Yang Song actually pinched the thick tree on the roadside.

The trunk fell down and raised countless dust.

Yang Song said, "what about the bastard?"

"I tied him up and hung him on the locust tree of Yang's third family."

"Take me."

Yang Ming is still faint.

Yang Song took him and went back to widow Du's house.

She went back and forth and seemed to have a body in her hand, which scared widow Du almost didn't dare to open the door.

"He's alive, $10000. Open the door."

The door opened.

Widow Du checked. Yang Ming was really alive and relieved.

Yang Song said, "this boy wants to burn my house. He was caught by my brother. Let him hide here these days. Don't let others know."

He said, pressed several acupoints on Yang Ming, and left the electric shock to widow Du.

"Keep him. Don't starve to death. Let him live here. I'll pay you 10000 yuan a day."

Chen Ming took out 20000 yuan: "this is the deposit."

Widow Du was not afraid: "don't worry. Live casually. There is a cellar under my house. It is very hidden. It is warm in winter and cool in summer. I throw him some steamed bread and pickles every day to keep him fat."

When Yang Ming woke up, he found himself chained to his neck with a dog chain.

"Which way's grandson plotted against your grandfather?"

He got up to tear the lock sleeve and found that he couldn't work at all.

He scolded and shouted for help. He didn't have the strength to toss.

Someone threw steamed bread, pickles and a bottle of water from the dark.

"Can I eat this?"

There was no reaction.

Yang Ming has never suffered like this: "I won't eat it. How dare you starve me?"

"When I go out, I'll kill you."

He sensed that he was still in the country and that the city was not so quiet.

People in the countryside didn't have much courage. At most, they tied him up and let him go.

No one dares to kill.

If you really want to kill someone, you won't give him food.

As long as he insists on not eating, the people opposite will throw a rat repellent and will certainly let him go.

I have to say, his analysis is quite reasonable.

Yang Song had planned to clean up Yang Laosan's family slowly, but now he can't.

That family has a black heart and a black hand. Next time they dare to set fire

Yang Song dared not think.

Early in the morning, Yang Song got up and cooked a full table.

Steamed dumplings, steamed stuffed buns, fried dough sticks and bean curd are all available, which makes the whole family feel comfortable.

"Son, your skill is really great. You sell breakfast alone. I think business is good." Yang Laosi road.

"Uncle, brother song's cooking is not only good. He does business well? You don't know, the voice of Baifeng Pavilion is a red fire. There are long queues from morning to night, competing to eat the dishes made by brother song. Brother song is a big cook."

"Can the business of the restaurant really be so good?" Yang Fu was surprised.