1488 I'll give you a thousand dollars

Hearing this, Lei Zhen blushed: "You listen to him blow, he has the ability, bring that city lady over to show her eyes, and I will give a thousand yuan for a treat." ”

Immediately, a bunch of people coaxed: "Lei Gongcai, bet with him." ”

"The money is staked to Boss Yao. ”

"Yes, yes, Boss Yao is a businessman, and one person will bet 1,000 yuan, and then we will ask Boss Yao to have a banquet. "Being a public is the meaning of a notary, it's all vernacular, which is why Dr. Xin can't use Lei Mingyuanshe, language, living habits, etc., there are too many things involved.

Boss Yao is the owner of the commissary across the road, a fat man with a grin, and he also moved a chair to take advantage of the cool on the side of the road, holding a beauty fan in his hand, and then grinned in response: "Okay, play money, which one loses is a thousand yuan, and the red sister-in-law walks there, three hundred and sixty-one tables, just three tables with cigarettes and alcohol." ”

"Do you dare to bet?" Lei Zhen took out his mobile phone and waved it at Yang Dingtian with a little scare.

"Bet, you put money. Yang Dingtian was red with clear eyes, and pulled his neck: "If you dare to let me go, I dare to let it go, which one is afraid of the dog raised in the red sister-in-law's store." ”

Someone on the side laughed: "Rooster braincase, put the money, don't you want to be the dog of the red sister-in-law." ”

Someone laughed again: "I'm afraid I have this idea, Sister-in-law Hong's dog is locked in the house at night, and it is sleepy together." ”

"Hahahaha......"

A bunch of laughs.

Such a scene, Yang Dingtian actually doesn't want to search for Lei Mingyuan's memory, he is also familiar with it, he used to see a lot in the Red Star Factory, and now when he goes back, it is actually about the same.

Lei Zhen froze, and actually really sent a thousand yuan to Boss Yao's account.

As soon as he saw that he was really making money, Boss Yao jumped up and shouted to Yang Dingtian: "Lei Gongcai, whether you play or not, are you bragging, come to the real guy." ”

No wonder he was excited, this thousand yuan, said to order three tables in the red sister-in-law's shop, but tobacco, alcohol and coke must be taken from him, then at least hundreds of yuan must be earned.

"Hit it, I'm afraid of you. ”

Yang Dingtian originally thought that he would let Lei Mingyuan come back and sleep overnight, and he would say that he would go back to his hometown tomorrow morning, and then find a small place to get off halfway, just play and disappear.

Unexpectedly, Lei Zhen looked down on Lei Mingyuan, and actually really put money to bet, Yang Dingtian sneered in his heart: "Okay, Lao Lei, borrow your house, then I will help you earn a face, and our brothers will eat his thousand yuan." ”

So Yang Dingtian also made a thousand yuan to Boss Yao's account, and then said okay, within three days, ask that woman to come to the red sister-in-law's shop for dinner, Yang Dingtian made an appointment, Lei Zhen paid the bill, but if he didn't come, Lei Mingyuan paid the bill, anyway, the money had already arrived in Boss Yao's hands, and he was not afraid of repayment.

Originally, Lei Zhen asked to come tomorrow, but Yang Dingtian insisted that people were shy and wanted to persuade them, everyone felt justified and helped to speak, and Lei Zhen agreed.

Seeing that Yang Dingtian made money, the scene was boiling, Boss Yao had money to make, and a group of fellow villagers had free banquets to eat, so they were naturally excited, so Xinyang Dingtian was more, and Lei Mingyuan was used to blowing on such an occasion, so Yang Dingtian sat down and blew it.

He is Lei Mingyuan's house, and his learning words are exactly the same, and then he himself is also from the bottom, to be honest, this kind of laughter among the people at the bottom is really suitable for him, really like Ma Jingjing Zhong Yuqing and their level, their preferences, their insights, the things they care about, the issues discussed, the opinions they express, he often can't answer the words - it's really not a level of people.

Therefore, it was almost twelve o'clock that the gang slowly broke up, they were all miserable people, and they had to go out to work tomorrow, and they couldn't sleep too late.

Entering the small single room in Lei Mingyuan, Yang Dingtian sighed.

Lei Mingyuan's small single room is estimated to be less than ten square meters, with a bed, a table, and a broken chair, and then there is a leather box at the head of the bed, which is Lei Mingyuan's suitcase, with clothes and other miscellaneous items, and a bag hanging on the wall, and a red plastic bucket in the corner, in addition to this, there is nothing else.

People who work outside, especially bachelors, are basically like this, not to mention whether they have money or not, they have money, and they don't dare to buy anything.

If you want to lose it, you can't take it away, how many things can you take with one hand?

The bed was covered with straw mats, black in the middle, the edge of the back was a little cleaner, there was a pillow, which was also black and shiny, and there was a bed of sheets in the corner of the bed, which was also black, and I don't know how many months had not been washed, and it smelled strange.

Yang Dingtian only glanced at it, let alone sleeping, even if he sits, he didn't want to sit.

In the past two years, he has lived a good life, and the level of people he knows has also been high, and he is quite picky in eating, living, and sleeping, and he can't stand this kind of low-level life.

People change, and so does he.

But if you don't sleep, you have to sleep, even if you want to help Lei Mingyuan earn this face, you have to mix here for a few days, you can only sleep here, you can't say go out to sleep in a hotel, it is too inconsistent with Lei Mingyuan's personality.

However, Yang Dingtian himself couldn't sleep, and as soon as he fell into bed, his spirit jumped out, and then he returned to Jiangwan Raider.

This small single room, let alone sleeping, is uncomfortable for him.

Early the next morning, he went out for a run, in fact, he just showed up, and then came back, he didn't go out, he asked Zi Xiao to hold the mobile phone instead of him, but he turned off the phone and didn't answer the phone, anyway, the signal was here.

Dr. Xin also stayed with Zixiao.

Besides, it is to leave his own sacrifice, because in the eyes of those who are staring at him, he has not gone out, and if someone comes to the door, his sacrifice can be topped.

There is no spirit, she is like a baby, there is no intelligence, but there is still a purple flute, the purple flute can hide the ring behind his head to direct him, she is only intellectually young, but the basic function is there, just like a baby, touch his mouth, he knows to eat, call him, he knows to turn his head to look.

With Zi Xiao in command, some basic things can still be handled.

Zi Xiao fell in love with this game and smiled at Yang Dingtian: "I'll treat him as a baby and teach him little by little." ”

Yang Dingtian heard the music, and hugged Zi Xiao to her chest and arched wildly: "Mom, I'm hungry and want to feed." ”

Zi Xiao's smile softened, and Dr. Xin was happy to fly around the room.

Then Yang Dingtian came to the rented house, entered Lei Mingyuan's small single room, drilled his spirit into it, and then got up, carried Lei Mingyuan's red plastic bucket out, and washed his face and rinsed his mouth to go to the bathroom.

After finishing his work, he went across the street to eat a bowl of noodles, and if he didn't urge the spirit, a big bowl of noodles would be enough, so he immediately picked up his toolkit, rode a Gongheng bicycle, and went out to work.

The Gongheng bicycle broke the lock for Lei Mingyuan, and then he made a U-shaped lock and became his special bicycle.

Lei Mingyuan took over a job two days ago to install water and electricity in people's new houses.

The owners of the house are a small couple, and they have already pulled out the marriage certificate, but they will not do it until the end of the year.

The man's surname is Lu, called Lu Zhiyong, is a deputy director of the Municipal Foreign Trade Bureau, and is a subordinate of Song Yuqiong, Song Yuqiong is the deputy director of the Provincial Foreign Trade Bureau, at the department level, and Lu Zhiyong is from the Municipal Foreign Trade Bureau, and the Municipal Bureau is at the department level, as for Lu Zhiyong himself, he is only a deputy section.