1527 Brother Monkey doesn't have the ability to do this
He was also very proud because of this: "Brother Monkey doesn't have the ability to do this, if Brother Monkey goes out to do errands, the house left behind is a walking corpse, and he can't talk to the Bajie Sand Monk, I, too, can also play with women, hahaha." ”
At the same time, he also wondered what was going on, but his knowledge in this area came entirely from Peach Blossom Eye, and Peach Blossom Eye did not have the memory and experience in this area, so he couldn't find it, he could just estimate that it should have something to do with Peach Blossom Eye, and maybe it would be related to the spiritual well in the ring.
It doesn't matter if you can't think about it, just have fun, he has always been like this, the sky is falling, there is the eldest son on top, don't worry so much.
On the fourth day, Yang Dingtian suddenly received a phone call, it was a fellow villager from Lei Mingyuan, who asked him to have dinner and said that he had something to tell him.
This fellow is called Lei Qiang, when it comes to genealogy, he has to count Lei Mingyuan's cousin, but the two are not close, Lei Qiang is frivolous, does not do business, fights, gambles, prostitutes, collects debts, and does everything, and although Lei Mingyuan is also a little cunning, he is the kind of person who lives honestly, and the two are not born to match.
"What is this guy looking for Lei Mingyuan for?"
As soon as the phone was answered, Lei Mingyuan's memories of Lei Qiang came flooding up, and Yang Dingtian was a little strange.
But it's strange and strange, the fellow and cousin, immediately came to the door, at least they can't push it when they meet, Yang Dingtian agreed, finished work in the morning, and said hello to Zhou Xiu, because at noon these days, he has eaten at Zhou Xiu's place, and the woman has put all her thoughts on him these days, serving him beautifully and comfortably.
Lei Qiang made an appointment with a restaurant, and when Yang Dingtian passed, he saw Lei Qiang at a glance.
Lei Qiang's skin is good, he is about 1.75 meters tall, he is also big, with a square face, thick eyebrows, and a black tiger tattooed on his arm.
Lei Qiang also saw Yang Dingtian, and immediately showed a smiling face, beckoning: "Old Yuan, this way." ”
"Qiang Shao, why is it so empty today. ”
Lei Qiang is a gangster, many people call him Brother Qiang, and Lei Mingyuan is stronger than Lei, so he is called Qiang Shao.
"It's not empty, it's coming to you, come, sit down first. Lei Qiang sat down and poured two glasses of beer: "We brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, let's have a drink before talking." ”
This person has a mixed nature, the cup touched the Yangdingtian cup, and he drank the wine in one gulp, and Yangdingtian also drank the wine.
"Happy. Lei Qiang poured wine again and said to Yang Dingtian: "Lao Yuan, how are you doing?"
"The same old look. ”
Yang Dingtian couldn't figure out what Lei Qiang was looking for Lei Mingyuan to do, guessing that it might be borrowing money, and Lei Mingyuan didn't have a good relationship with Lei Qiang, especially he didn't like Lei Qiang's temperament, according to Lei Mingyuan's nature, it was impossible to lend money to Lei Qiang, even if he wanted to borrow, it would never exceed five hundred yuan.
Yang Dingtian acted according to Lei Mingyuan's temperament, and the car did not come, so he learned Lei Mingyuan's usual way of speaking, paused his chopsticks on the table, put a piece of pork liver in his mouth, sighed twice, and said: "I heard that you have made a fortune." ”
Lei Mingyuan doesn't care about Lei Qiang's affairs at all, but he habitually says this, it's just a daily cliché, anyway, it's not wrong to say that people get rich, and then it's also a trick, you are rich, it's impossible to find me, a poor man, to borrow money.
Lei Qiang smiled: "I made a little, but it wasn't much." ”
As he spoke, he also put a piece of beef in his mouth, chewed it, and put his head in front of Yang Dingtian, and said, "Old Yuan, do you want to make a fortune?"
What does this guy want to do?
Looking at Lei Qiang's head, Yang Dingtian's eyelids blinked twice, searching for Lei Mingyuan's memory, between Lei Mingyuan and Lei Qiang, except for saying hello when he went home for the New Year, he usually didn't come and go, but at this time, Lei Qiang came to Lei Mingyuan, and asked if he wanted to make a fortune, what did he mean?
"Didn't this guy come to Lei Mingyuan to borrow money, but entered a pyramid scheme to pull people's heads?"
Yang Dingtian pondered in his heart, and was a little impatient, but he had to maintain Lei Mingyuan's character, so he said: "I think, it's a pity that if pies don't fall from the sky, they won't fall off my head, and I can only watch when others pick them up." ”
"Brother, I'll take you to pick it up. Lei Qiang smiled, and his head was a little closer: "Old Yuan, I have a fortune deal, you go with me to help, I'll give you this number?"
He said, holding up two fingers.
"Two thousand?"
"Two thousand is enough for what, plus. Lei Qiang was proud.
"Twenty thousand?" Yang Dingtian was curious.
For people like Lei Mingyuan, although 20,000 is not a big fortune, it is not a small amount, Lei Qiang Baba's run said to give him 20,000, why is it so good.
What made him even more unexpected was that Lei Qiang shook his head: "Less, more." ”
"Two hundred thousand?"
"That's right. ”
As soon as this number came out, Lei Qiang stretched out his hand and patted Yang Dingtian on the shoulder, and said excitedly: "At least 200,000, run with me." ”
"Huh. ”
Yang Dingtian pushed Lei Qiang's hand away, leaned back, picked up the beer and took a sip, looked at Lei Qiang, and didn't speak.
Lei Qiang is a kind of person, Yang Dingtian used to be pleasing to the eye, because to put it bluntly, he used to be almost half a gangster, but his mother's combat power was too strong and strictly managed, so he didn't fall too much, but at least he didn't hate people like Lei Qiang.
It's just that looking at it now, it's a little unpleasant, but I want to maintain Lei Mingyuan's character, so I'm patient, but I'm too lazy to speak.
Lei Qiang didn't know that Lei Mingyuan in front of him was no longer the cousin he used to be, and said, "Old Yuan, what are you doing looking at me like this, don't you believe it?"
"Letter?" Yang Dingtian took a sip of wine: "I just want to ask, is it selling powder, or eating blood." ”
This is Lei Mingyuan's local dialect, selling powder is easy to understand, it is drug trafficking, and eating blood refers to helping people commit murder, also known as eating blood rice.
"Haha. Lei Qiang laughed when he heard this, shook his head and said: "I knew that you would be suspicious from afar, but you misjudged me this time, I told you, it's not." ”
"What's that?"
Even Yang Dingtian was curious, that is, he didn't sell drugs and didn't eat blood, he took a trip of 200,000 yuan, what made so much money.
He asked, but Lei Qiang refused to say it, and said with a smile: "Don't ask specifically, in a word, you come with me for a trip, even if you don't want to bring something, I don't want you to take a knife, it's safe and stable, the return trip is 200,000, I can pay 100,000 in advance, how about it?"
"Not very good. Yang Dingtian drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and put a piece of pork liver into his mouth—Lei Mingyuan ate the pork liver—and then stood up: "I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”
"Don't. Lei Qiang hurriedly grabbed him.