How to answer?

How do I answer Brother Bei's question?

Huang Rui looked a little flustered, and said after a while: "What, my dad likes money, if you have five million, it's too late for him to be happy, how can he cut off his head?"

It was obvious that Huang Rui admitted her good impression of Mo Bei, otherwise she would not have said such a thing.

Mo Bei smiled slightly: "Okay, when I have money, I'll hit your dad in the face." ”

"Huh?" Huang Rui glared.

Mo Bei smiled: "It's always done to go to your house to propose marriage, right?"

He still has a good impression of Huang Rui Mobei, although the rabbit does not eat the grass by the nest, but Huang Lao Liu's previous words deeply angered him, he has to go to the Huang family to propose marriage no matter what, one is for himself, and the other is to slap Huang Lao Liu's face.

Yes, even if Huang Lao Liu is Huang Rui's father, what if he is his future father-in-law?

The slap in the face still has to be slapped.

"Nasty!"

Seeing Mo Youcai snickering on the side, Huang Rui's face flushed with a blush that could not be concealed, and then ran out of the Mo family.

Mo Bei looked at his father: "Dad, do you believe what I said before? ”

Mo Youcai coughed lightly: "Talking about this embarrassing topic, do you want me to admit that I am a hammer?" and then rolled up a dry cigarette and smoked it alone, with a deep sadness in his eyes: "Rui Rui, this girl is not only beautiful, the key is her personality, if she can be the daughter-in-law of our Mo family, it is good, but Huang Lao Liu has changed too much in the past two years, how can he let Rui Rui marry into our Mo family without five million?" said and sighed deeply.

Mo Bei said while washing the sheets: "Then earn five million for him." ”

Mo Youcai glanced at him quietly, as if to say how can you say such childish words, for them, the harvest of a hard year is only 10,000 yuan, and 5 million can't be earned even if you save money for a lifetime!

After a pause, Mo Youcai said: "Son, it's really not okay for you and Rui Rui to cook the raw rice first, I saw how Huang Lao Liu ruined the affairs of the two of you." Although this kind of thing is a bit despicable, if you want to hold the beauty, you can't care so much, yes, yes, this method is feasible. ”

"You don't have to worry about this, I have my own opinions. Mo Bei didn't explain much.

Time came to the agreed time in a blink of an eye, because it was a bid for Yingyue Lake, so the location of the auction was directly set up on the beach by Yingyue Lake, and Mo Youcai even asked people to move the tables, chairs and benches of the village committee, after all, the mayor wanted to preside over this auction, and they had to do a good job in the follow-up work.

In fact, Mo Youcai didn't want to show his face, because he knew that Yingyue Lake couldn't be kept at all, and the contracting rights of Yingyue Lake would also fall into Feng Hao's hands, but as the village head of Mojiazhuang, he had no way to retreat.

After eating, there were many people gathered by Yingyue Lake, most of them were villagers from Mojiazhuang, they had the same opinion as the Mo family's father and son, they didn't want Yingyue Lake to fall into the hands of Feng Hao, and today they gathered here to see the results, if the mayor really contracted Yingyue Lake to Feng Hao, they would definitely not be happy.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the white BMW drove into the village, and after the car was opened, Feng Hao and Liu Wenwen walked hand in hand, followed by two middle-aged people in black suits, each carrying a suitcase that looked very heavy, Feng Hao's face showed a proud expression, and his nostrils were facing the sky when he was almost walking, and he looked very bad.

Seeing Feng Hao coming, Huang Lao Liu warmly greeted him, without exception, both of them behaved very casually, as if Yingyue Lake had really fallen into their hands.

"Oh, isn't this Village Chief Mo? What are you busy with?"

Feng Hao saw Mo Youcai, who was busy, and there was an expression on his face that seemed to be smiling, which was obviously a disguised humiliation.

Mo Youcai snorted heavily, obviously unwilling to waste words with this kind of person.

"Village Chief Mo, where is your son? I heard that he is going to bid with me for Yingyue Lake, is this true or fake?" Feng Hao was unwilling to let go of the opportunity to humiliate Mo Youcai, and his face revealed a mockery that could not be concealed, because he couldn't forget the humiliation he suffered in Mojiazhuang some time ago, and he wanted to repay all those humiliations to Mobei and his son.

Huang Lao Liu sneered on the side: "That guy may have smashed the pot and sold iron to raise money!"

Liu Wenwen looked disdainful: "Smash the pot and sell iron?" Heh, even if the entire Mo family is sold, how much is it worth?"

Mo Youcai clenched his fists, and his mood was extremely bad.

"Why doesn't Village Chief Mo say anything? The contracting power of this Yingyue Lake is about to fall into my hands, and when the time comes, we will inevitably cooperate with each other, how can you cooperate with each other in the future without even saying anything?" Feng Hao laughed loudly, obviously in a very happy mood.

At this time, a black Passat drove in the distance, and then the mayor Qi Guodong and the driver walked towards each other in the car.

Seeing Qi Guodong coming, Feng Hao and the others took the initiative to greet him, although Mo Youcai didn't want to be with these people, but the mayor couldn't slack off when he came to him, right?

After a brief greeting, Qi Guodong looked at the time: "There are still five minutes until half past nine, let's get ready!" said that under the leadership of Mo Youcai, he walked up to the guest seat in front of him, saying that the guest seat was actually a table and chair.

After taking his seat, Qi Guodong looked around, thinking about finding Mo Bei's figure in the crowd, but he was disappointed, a large number of villagers gathered around, but there was no figure of Mo Bei, which made him a little puzzled, could it be that Mo Bei did not raise enough contract money?

If this is the case, the contracting power of Yingyue Lake will fall into Feng Hao's hands, although he wants to help Mo Bei, but who wants to be unhappy with money?

"What time is it, why hasn't Mo Bei come yet?" Huang Laoliu looked at Mo Youcai with an unhappy face: "Although your Mo family has nothing, do you want to lose the most basic integrity now?"

Mo Youcai looked at him quietly: "The auction time is half past nine, and now there are five minutes before the agreed time, what are you doing in such a hurry? Could it be that this is the so-called emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry?"

As soon as these words came out, there were bursts of laughter around him, although Huang Lao Liu was the richest man in the village, he was not as talented as Mo Youcai in terms of knowledge.

"You're going to die a terrible death. Huang Lao Liu snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"Mo Bei is here!"

Just then, a voice rang out from the crowd.

Hearing this, everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of the village, and saw Mo Bei carrying two sacks and struggling over.

Seeing this scene, everyone frowned in unison, and a big question mark rose in their hearts, what was in the sack on his shoulder?