Chapter 57

"Rice wine sounds good, but it really doesn't match the dishes on this table!"

Yang's mother laughed, a little embarrassed. She took out a kettle with her own rice wine in it. She poured a cup for several people and said with a smile, "it's all home cooked dishes. Please eat them quickly."

"Come on! Uncle, I'd like to propose a toast to you Chen Ming took up his glass and offered a toast to his father Yang. He drank the rice wine in the bowl.

"Good, good! Let's move our chopsticks Yang's father drank a mouthful of wine, smiling and greeting everyone to eat vegetables!

As soon as he said this, everyone finally couldn't help but start to move his chopsticks. Chen Ming couldn't help eating, and Meng Shihan couldn't help it! The chopsticks didn't stop.

"Oh! Are you eating? "

An untimely voice sounded, Yang Song looked up, a familiar person came over, that is his third uncle, father's third brother!

"Third uncle! Here you are Yang Song looked at him faintly, took a chopstick and ate the egg. No more looking at him.

When he saw Yang Song's attitude, he was not happy. But when he thought of his coming here, he could bear it.

But before he opened his mouth, he saw the bottle of Maotai on the table, and his eyes lit up! Speed up two steps, walk to the side of Maotai, hold it in your hand and look at it.

"Twenty years old Maotai, this is a good wine! Good stuff! Fourth brother, when did you get such a good wine? "

Yang's father was embarrassed. He didn't know what he was doing at this time, but he still gave a dry smile and stood up, "third brother, what are you doing here? What can I do for you? "

"Ah! It's something! " The third uncle remembered that he had something to do here. He wanted to put Maotai down, but he was not willing to. So he said, "Ah Ming came here today and said that you don't give money, fourth brother! We agreed to pay 2000 yuan at the beginning of each month and make it clear at the end of the year. You have already delayed half a month, and it's hard for me to do it! "

While talking, he looked at the Maotai liquor in his hand, thought for a while, and greedily said, "Well! You had to pay me back 1000 yuan this month. At the end of the month, you only gave me 1000 yuan. After all, we are brothers. I will take back this bottle of wine, and I will forget the remaining 1000 yuan this month! Right? My brother has to settle accounts clearly. That's it. If I don't disturb your dinner, I'll go first! "

The third uncle took the wine and was about to leave. For fear that they would repent, Yang song could not sit down. He stood up and said in a cold voice, "stop for me!"

"Well? Komatsu, do you have anything else to do Three uncle some displeasure turn round, but grasp the Maotai in hand more tightly.

Yang Song gave a cold smile and said, "this bottle of wine costs at least 20000 yuan. You just take it away. Isn't it appropriate? If you want to take it away, no problem. I'll give you a family price. Chen Ming, how much is the bottle of wine? "

Chen Ming is gnawing at the chicken's feet with enthusiasm at this time. He doesn't care about this matter. But I believe Yang song can handle this matter well. Isn't it tens of thousands of yuan? Yang Song had tens of thousands of yuan in a day, and now Yang song called himself and spat out chicken feet.

"I remember that bottle of wine was bought by Mr. Zhou as a gift to my father. At that time, he said that he bought it for 30000 yuan! My family has collected it for several years. Now it's about 40000 yuan? It's said to be a limited edition! There are five hundred bottles in China, one bottle less than one bottle! "

After hearing this, Yang Song gave a smile and looked at his uncle. He said faintly, "forty thousand yuan, I'm not that much. I'll take you thirty-five thousand yuan! Didn't you say that your brother will settle accounts? What do you think? "

After hearing Yang Song's words, the third uncle's face was very dark. He knew that the price of the wine was high. He thought it was thousands of yuan, but he didn't expect to ask for more than 30000 yuan. Now Yang song talks like this, and he is sorry to take it again.

"Oh, Xiaosong! We are all a family, so clear what to do? Isn't it just a bottle of wine? So stingy? Are you not willing to give it to the third uncle? " Although the third uncle said so, he held the bottle more tightly.

"It can't be said like this. If you promise, then when my father has already given you 30000 yuan, and I will step back, 30000 yuan, that means that my father still owes you 25000 yuan. How about that?" Yang Song slowly walked to the third uncle.

Yang's father could not hang on his face and cried, "Xiao Song, how can you talk to your third uncle?"

"One says one!" Meng Shihan also stood up at this time and said with a sneer, "Uncle Yang is in danger when he works there. You didn't pay the medical expenses, but only gave 20000 yuan. Can't you say that?"

"How can we get your outsider to cut in on our family affairs?" The third uncle's face was obviously embarrassed, so he had to scold.

Seeing the third uncle saying this, although Meng Shihan was dissatisfied, he was not brave enough to say anything more.

Yang Song didn't care about his uncle's face at all. He stepped forward, took the bottle of wine from his hand, and said with a smile: "OK, you go back first! Come and get the money you owe tomorrow! One will not miss you! "

"Yang Song, you!"The third uncle was so angry that he couldn't speak. But when he heard Yang Song say that he would pay back the money, he had been thinking about his six Mu paddy field for a long time. Now the fourth elder was injured and farming was impossible. There was such an opportunity that he could not afford to pay back the money at the end of the year. By that time, the field would be in his hands?

Who knows today, Yang Song told himself to pay back the money, but he still did not believe that Yang song could take out so much money. He immediately gave a cold hum and dropped a word.

"Well, at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, I'll come and get the money. If I don't have any money, I'll use your rice field to pay the debt directly!"

With that, the third uncle left! Left an angry back to the Yangsong family.

When the third uncle left, everyone began to get together for dinner. Yang's father sighed and said, "Xiaosong! What were you talking about? Even if you make some money, where can there be tens of thousands of dollars? "

Hearing this, Chen Ming chuckled and said, "uncle, are you worried about Yang Song's lack of money? I tell you, he is a small landlord now! Have money

"Yes! Now in the whole city of Los Angeles, I guess no one in his generation can make so much money Meng Shi Han laughs and makes a sentence.

Yang Song didn't care. After thinking about it for a while, he told Chen Ming, "Chen Ming, you'll take Meng Shihan to live in the town tonight. There's a good hotel there. You can come here before 10 o'clock tomorrow morning and give me 500000 yuan!"