Yang Xiaoji shook his hand for 10 million, which scared Yu Jiayi.

She acted in one episode of a TV series, and the remuneration was only 20,000, and 10 million was enough for her to shoot 500 episodes.

Lao Han and his wife knew the value of the money better, because they were excited, and the words of thanks were even more indescribable.

Of course, with this money, they can build a building in the backyard and adopt more orphans.

You can also buy more toys and food.

Even send these kids to college, no problem.

Yang Xiaoji did this to accumulate virtue for himself.

Someday in the future, more people will remember His gift today.

In order to thank Yang Xiaoji, Lao Han had to be busy cooking.

It was Yu Jiayi who pushed Yang Xiaoji, don't eat the meal, it's almost eight o'clock in the evening, and the children and them have to rest.

Yang Xiaoji still doesn't understand? So he said a few more polite words to Lao Han, and the two of them left.

You still have to eat rice, but at this point, what else is there besides food stalls?

And this night is so beautiful, the mood is so refreshing, I don't play skewers, I'm sorry for the shovel behind me.

I found a food stall that looked very appetizing, picked a place, one for the two, and the boss greeted with a smile: "Two, what are you going to eat today?"

Yang Xiaoji said: "Don't order it, give me the most delicious and expensive one you have here!"

For the boss's pleasure, he went to arrange it with a catwalk.

Today, I met a big boss with a lot of money, so don't you need to talk about making money?

The skewers are grilled, the cold dishes are plated, the chickens are roasted first, and the seafood is blanched.

Yang Xiaoji took out another 10,000 yuan and threw it to the shovel, and said with a smile: "Take them to eat something, don't come back if you don't spend it!"

"Thank you, Mr. Yang!"

They were very hungry, so they asked the shovel, "What are we going to get something?"

The shovel didn't think about it: "Surely you must be making a skewer?"

There was a dark-skinned bodyguard nicknamed 'Lao Smoke', who said with a sad face: "Pick up 10,000 yuan skewers?

What they eat, Yang Xiaoji doesn't care, smelling the fragrance wafting in the air, Yang Xiaoji thought that when he was poor, every time he passed by a food stall, he would drool, thinking about himself at that time, and his current self, the gap between this is nothing more than standing outside to smell and sit inside to eat.

Yu Jiayi has been staring at Yang Xiaoji with a smile all the time, her eyes are full of admiration, which feels like a pair of lovers on a date.

The owner also gave a special drink as a gift.

Yang Xiaoji had already noticed that Yu Jiayi's gaze was a little sticky and greasy, and his heart was a little bottomless.

Gao Yaqing slept over there, and she didn't know how to explain it to He Ruxue, which made Yu Jiayi again.

I have to say that Yu Jiayi's figure, appearance, and especially temperament can't even be compared with Gao Yaqing, and she can throw He Ruxue for 108,000 miles.

But Yang Xiaoji doesn't seem to be able to pretend to be anyone else except He Ruxue in his heart.

As for Gao Yaqing?

Yang Xiaoji found a very high-sounding reason.

'That's a misunderstanding!'

So, in a somewhat embarrassing atmosphere, Yang Xiaoji opened the drink and took a sip.

Because I drank a little violently, my jaw was dripping.

Yu Jiayi hurriedly took out a tissue from her bag and wiped it for Yang Xiaoji with her own hands.

Before Yang Xiaoji could stop him, an old man with a big bag on his back didn't say a word, he came up and threw the drinks of the two into the bag, and walked away.

And Yang Xiaoji looked at this old man, although his hair was gray, he was dressed very cleanly, and judging from the material, it was not cheap, but how did he do the job of picking up bottles?

But you can pick it up and don't say a word, which is a bit unusual.

So Yang Xiaoji called him: "Hey, that old man, we haven't finished our drink yet, and there is even a bottle that hasn't been opened yet, why don't you take it?"

The old man didn't seem to have his ears back, turned around and looked at Yang Xiaoji unconvinced, and said very arrogantly: "What's wrong with taking your two bottles?

Yang Xiaoji was not happy to listen to this, and said: "Whether to throw it or not is what I say, if you don't say anything, take it, what's the difference between it and robbing?"

"I'll just rob you, what's the matter? Can you still beat me? You can still kill me? Don't say it's two bottles of water, I can take whatever I want, who dares to stop me?"

is so old, and he is still so unscrupulous in loading coins, and the people who eat around him are watching, as if Yang Xiaoji is reluctant to put two bottles.

Yang Xiaoji didn't believe it, why did the old man in the imperial capital rush like this? Grab drinks and scold people, isn't this relying on the old and selling the old?

But at this time, the boss hurriedly came to play the round, and did not talk to Yang Xiaoji, but said sorry to the old man like a slave first.

"Oh, sir, you haven't been here for a while, young people can't speak, you don't know as much as they do, I still have a bunch of empty bottles for you to keep over there, I'll ask the guy to bring them to you!"

Seeing this, Yang Xiaoji's eyes narrowed.

The boss is so polite to the old man, and this old immortal himself is so pretended?

Since the boss begged him so politely, he went down the steps to get it, but the old man was even more energetic, jumping to his feet and scolding: "What do you see? I grass you eight generations of ancestors, take your two bottles is what I look up to you, if you don't know what it means to respect the elderly, just go back to your crotch and be reborn once!"

Yang Xiaoji is really hot, this old immortal, this is a clear coin.

Ignoring Yu Jiayi's obstruction, Yang Xiaoji also scolded back: "Look at your old immortal appearance, why don't you hurry up, don't come up in one breath, you don't know that you came out of the crotch of that!"

This old immortal is even more popular, and when he goes up, he lifts the table, if it weren't for the boss dragging him hard, he can go up and beat Yang Xiaoji.

Anyway, a few people with shovels saw that they had all lifted the table here, threw the grilled meat skewers, and all rushed over.

Yang Xiaoji is really anxious, what can the old man do? Forget about relying on the old man and selling the old, he still loads the money like this, directly gives the shovel an order, and shouts angrily: "This old immortal Bai is so old that he can't even be a man, today I will teach you how to be a person for your parents and beat him for me!"

The shovel is still a little difficult, beating a dwarf mule or something, that problem.

But when I beat the old man, I always feel that I can't do it.

However, this old immortal thought that Yang Xiaoji was scaring him, and he scolded even more.

"I see who of you dares to touch me today, you think I'm afraid of you when there are too many people? Lao Tzu, I'll treat you as a fart, when I was in the society, you still wore open crotch pants, today I will stand and let you fight, if you don't do it, whoever is raised by a big girl, play hard with me, you are all blind, if I don't let you all kowtow to me, I won't pick up bottles here in the future!"