Chapter 59

But it's more than nine o'clock. Why haven't Chen Ming and Chen Ming come here yet? In the afternoon, he said he would take them fishing. There are too many delicious fish in the river behind the mountain. If you don't go early, you won't be able to catch lunch!

More than ten minutes later, Yang Song's mobile phone received a message from Chen Minglai. It turned out that these two people were lost. Before Yang Song's command, they were no longer there. If they were not careful, they lost their way!

Yang Song has no choice but to smile. Chen Ming, who used to play cool before, didn't recognize the road clearly.

Wait a minute! I'm not in a hurry.

"Oh! Isn't this Yang Song? In the sun? Is the money ready? "

The third uncle's voice rang again. Yang Song opened his eyes lazily. He saw that the third uncle came with his son Yang Ming, followed by two young people who were in a bad mood. It seems that they should be friends of Yang Ming.

"Are you alone? What about the two people yesterday? What about the beauty? Why didn't you see people? " Yang Ming's face showed a trace of anxious expression, yesterday noticed that beauty, but was Yang Song top a meal, so did not stay too much.

Today, I heard that my father was coming to collect money. I ran to join in the fun. I mainly came to see the beautiful women. The two friends also came to join in the fun. I heard that there was a beautiful woman, so I came to see it.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Isn't it good to sit in the sun? What are you in such a hurry? " Yang Song's lazy attitude annoyed a group of three uncles.

But it's good. The third uncle estimated that Yang Song didn't have so much money. Last night was just the angry words of young people.

"The third brother is here. Why don't you go back to the house and drink some water first?" Yang's father and mother came out with a friendly smile on their faces.

Three uncle a wave of hand, displeased way: "forget it, your water is too expensive, I can't afford to drink!"

"This..." Yang Fu's face showed a trace of embarrassment, and did not know what to say.

Despite this, the third uncle thought of the good wine that he saw last night, and the greedy insects in his stomach growled again. He said to Yang Song.

"Oh, Xiaosong! You said that we are all a family. It's OK to stay a few days later. As long as you bring that bottle of good wine to uncle, we will not press you so hard, will we? "

When the third uncle said this, Yang Song felt a little uncomfortable with the complacent look on his face, but he didn't care much. He made a little money by building houses. The house of his family was built early. He was also a famous figure in the village. He often took the villagers out to make money.

It seems that the third uncle is still thinking about the wine in his family. If they find out that there are so many good things in his family, his eyes will be red.

"Don't think about wine, uncle. I won't give it to you. Just wait! Isn't it uncle who owes money now? As I said, I'll give you the money. What about waiting a little longer? "

On hearing this, the third uncle was furious, but it was not easy to say anything for a moment. After all, his IOU was written to be paid off at the end of the year. Now it's hard to force him to take out the money now!

In this way, a few people stood in front of Yang Song and waited. After more than ten minutes, they finally heard a panting voice.

"Yang Song! Your home is really hard to find! I'm so tired! So much cash is killing me! "

Yang Song opened his eyes, a look, Chen Ming is carrying a large box, panting to climb up, followed by a smile Meng Shihan!

"Oh! You are not a beautiful girl, Ah Ming! "

"What did I say? The village has never seen anything so beautiful! "

"You see, the legs are white and long. I can play all my life!"

"Tut Tut, this small waist, ah Hua can't compare it!"

"Ah Hua? That is to say, in this village, the girl who went out is no better than Hua Sao

Yang Ming stood in the distance, with his friends have been in the mouth flowers, fortunately from the distance, the voice is relatively small, Yang Song and Meng Shihan did not hear.

"Well, uncle three, when the money arrives, you can wait a moment. I'll count the money for you right away! Don't you know that the third uncle owes the strip? "

The third uncle's face turned black. Unexpectedly, the boy really took the money. Yang Song sat in front of him and slowly opened the box. The stacks of grandfather Mao were placed neatly inside!

Sleeping trough! The third uncle's eyes were straight at once! I haven't seen so much money! Although I have money, that is, I have a deposit of more than 200000, I don't have so much money!

Not only is the third uncle, even Yang's father and mother are stunned, can't help but walk forward to check the box inside the grandfather Mao. Found that are true, all the faces showed a silly smile, after all, this life, have not seen so much money!

"Yang Song, don't mention it. The 500000 is too heavy. I won't go next time. If you want to withdraw money, you can go by yourself." Chen Ming waved his aching arm and complained to Yang Song.

Yang Song smile, picked up ten thousand yuan, handed it to him, and said with a smile, "do you want to take 10000 yuan for hard work?""Forget it!" Chen Ming looked scornful and said, "I don't pay attention to ten thousand yuan. If you give me more than one hundred thousand yuan, I will think about it."

What? Don't you see ten thousand dollars? One month is ten thousand yuan. Don't you see this guy's ten thousand yuan? Three uncle's heart is dripping blood! Don't give it to me!

Yang Ming and his two friends have long been stunned. Is Yang Song going to rob the bank? How long have you been out? three years? Half a million? Where did this kid make money?

He quickly counted 5000 yuan, took five stacks of grandfather Mao, took a look at Chen Ming, the latter nodded and said, "yes, a stack of ten thousand, I let them divide it!"

Yang Song nodded and took fifty-five thousand to three uncle. He sneered and said, "third uncle, this is fifty-five thousand. Do you want to order it?"

"Good... Good..." the three uncles are not easy to talk about. Just about to take them over, Yang Song shrunk his hand and asked, "since the money is in place, I don't know if the three uncles can take the IOU?"

"With... With!"

Hearing Yang Song's words, three uncle's face showed a trace of unnatural, touch the rope, from the body felt a wrinkled straight bar, handed to Yang Song.

Yang song called to his father. The latter reluctantly stood up from the pile of money and ran over to watch it with the IOU in his hand. After half a sound, he nodded and said, "yes, it's this one!"

"That's good, third uncle. Please look at it." With that, Yang Song gave all the money to his uncle.