"I think I'm in trouble. ”

Lin Fan also looked over: "After everyone is astigmatism, let's go again, there are many people now." ”

"Okay!" Wu Chuan nodded.

Meanwhile, the Passat sat in the back seat.

"Hmph, this Yan Cheng is a scumbag, he has one million in his hand, what's wrong with giving 800,000 yuan as a bride price?

"I asked him if his parents were important or I were important, and he actually said that I was unreasonable!

"Fortunately, Mengmeng reined in time and turned around and went home. The bridesmaid next to her smiled:

"The most important thing is that you didn't get the certificate, otherwise, your life would be ruined in the hands of Yan Cheng, a poor dick!"

This bridesmaid is Chen Meng's best friend, and the two have a deep relationship.

"That's right, I'm prescient!" Chen Meng nodded.

"By the way, Mengmeng, if you don't get out of the car, it's equivalent to not marrying that Yancheng. Will you return the 168,000 bride price money from before?" asked the bridesmaid again.

"Go back, back the fart!"

Chen Meng rolled his eyes: "Although my Chen Meng is not as beautiful as a star, it is not bad, I have been with Yan Cheng's poor dick for three years, and the 168,000 should be used as a breakup fee!"

"And 168,000 is far from enough! After all, my youth is wasted on him!"

In the end, Chen Meng sneered, had a plan in his heart, and gradually emerged.

......

Yanjia Village, looking at the lively villagers, has almost dispersed.

In a earthen house hall, two people sat on two wooden chairs.

A man and a woman, both in their fifties.

However, because of their long-term farm work, both of them have dark faces, wrinkled faces, and calluses on their hands, and they look like they are in their sixties.

These two are Yan Cheng's parents, Yan Dashan and Zhang Guiru.

"Xiaocheng, what about Xiaomeng, why didn't you come to the house?"

Seeing Yan Cheng walking back alone, there were still tears in the corners of her eyes, and Zhang Guiru hurriedly asked, she was still waiting to see her daughter-in-law!

Mengmeng said that she couldn't come, because the bride price was not enough. Yan Cheng's face was full of frustration.

"Not enough? What's going on? Our old cattle have been sold, and with the savings of our life, we have finally scraped together enough 168,000. They all said that they were going to get married, but at a critical time, why is the bride price not enough?"

Yan Dashan took the cigarette pouch and asked hurriedly.

"Just now, Mengmeng said, add another 800,000 before you are willing to marry!" Yan Chengdao.

"800,000 ......"

Yan Dashan opened his mouth, his eyes widened, 800,000 was an astronomical amount for him, a peasant who had faced the loess all his life with his back to the sky.

You must know that farming at home, the net income a year is not even 10,000 yuan.

800,000, he couldn't even think of it.

"Eight hundred thousand!"

Zhang Guiru was also dumbfounded: "Haven't you already negotiated 168,000? Why do you want another 800,000!"

"Well, maybe he took a fancy to the one million my brother called me!"

Yan Chang sighed, his face full of despair: "I have already given her 168,000 yuan before, and then 800,000 yuan, which is more than 900,000 yuan, almost 1 million! Can we peasant families get 1 million bride price?"

"Xiaocheng, Mengmeng wants 800,000 yuan, you will give it to her! Marriage is a big deal!" Yan Dashan said anxiously.

"How can that work! The one million is my brother calling me to give you two elders pension money, and I can't use it!"

Yan Cheng immediately said: "I just beat a bachelor for a lifetime, and that one million can't be used as a bride price for Mengmeng!"

"You two elders, you have worked hard for me all your life, and you finally managed to scrape together more than 100,000 yuan as a bride price, I can't even use your pension money...... So, what's the difference between me and the brute?"

As he spoke, tears slipped down Yan Cheng's eyes.

"We are all half buried in the soil, what else do we need to provide for the elderly...... When we are parents, we just want to see you get married and have children, which is the big thing......"

Yan Dashan smoked a cigarette pouch and said bitterly, his eyes were hazy, and he blamed himself in his heart, if he could make money, how could he let his son suffer like this?

But he is a farmer and doesn't know a word, where can he make money?

Zhang Guiru on the side kept wiping her tears: "It is estimated that from today onwards, our family will be laughed at in the village...... Alas!"

Da-da-da-da!

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps outside.

Yan Cheng looked over, and there were five people standing outside.

The leader is a teenager with a slightly thin figure, giving people the feeling of a weak scholar. All over the body, there is a faint peculiar temperament.

Next to him, there was a young man with a small head, followed by three big men in suits.

These three big men, all over their bodies, had a cold aura emanating from them, and after entering the house, they just stood on both sides, motionless. One glance made Yan Cheng tremble, and he instantly understood that these people were not simple.

"Who are you?"

Yan Cheng asked curiously, looking at the young man.

The young man stood at the front, and the others all looked like they were headed by him.

"Introduce yourself, Lin Fan, Yan Bei's friend. ”

Lin Fan smiled slightly.

"My brother's friend?" Yan Cheng's eyes lit up.

"Where's Xiaobei, why didn't he come?"

"How is Xiaobei doing now?"

Yan Dashan and Zhang Guiru both asked one after another, their faces full of worry.

"Little North He ......"

Lin Fan hesitated, but decided to tell his family about Xiaobei, after all, he couldn't hide it.

Lin Fan was just about to speak.

Thundered......

Suddenly, the sound of an engine came from outside.

I saw seven or eight ghost fire motorcycles driving over and stopping in a neat row. In each car, there were two or three people, and at a glance, there were more than twenty.

All of them had dyed hair and looked like thugs, and a few of them were blatantly armed with machetes and iron rods.

The leader, also a young man, with dyed red hair, a gold necklace around his neck, and a watermelon knife in his hand, drank after getting out of the car:

"What about Yan Cheng, get out of here!"

Seeing these people, Yan Cheng's parents, their faces changed with fright, Yan Cheng also trembled all over, walked up to the red-haired young man with a hard head, and said with a smile:

"Brother Xiao!"

This red-haired young man, named Chen Xiao, is a village tyrant from several nearby villages, and is also Chen Meng's elder brother.

"Hehe, it's almost like Lao Tzu!"

Chen Xiao sneered, and the back of the watermelon knife was directly placed on Yan Cheng's neck:

"I'm here for one purpose, to ask for money. ”

"Do you want money? Brother Xiao, what money?"

Yan Cheng's face turned pale and he didn't dare to move.

"What kind of money? My sister has been with you for so many years, she has wasted so much time on you, she has to break up with a fee!" Chen Xiao said expressionlessly:

"In addition, today, you and my sister are not married, this matter has been known to several nearby villages, my sister has lost face, how will she marry in the future?"

"When I got home, my sister was crying so much that her eyes were red. In addition to the breakup fee, I also have a mental damage fee!"