Chapter 586: What about the tug-of-war that was promised?

In the evening, with the things they bought, they followed behind Bailong and Pei Ya, Xiao Yao and Pink Butterfly took Xiaoyue and followed the two of them to Pei Ya's house. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Pei Ya is actually not a native of Haitian City, her parents also work in Haitian, both of them are in a factory, and they are very busy, but they don't have much money to earn, plus the consumption in Haitian City is also very high, and it is already very good for the two of them to save 20,000 or 30,000 yuan all year round.

Therefore, now Pei Ya's family is still a rented house.

When Pei Ya talked about this, her expression was also very flat, she didn't feel that this was something unspeakable, and she didn't feel inferior, in her opinion, as long as she didn't steal or rob, there was nothing unspeakable about her life. Xiao Yao is still very satisfied with this, that is, such a girl is worthy of Bailong to give everything for her.

In addition to the fact that Haitian City is originally a fast-paced city, many people are proud to be able to buy a house in Haitian City, but the current house in Haitian City, a set of not millions can not be taken at all, it is really difficult to buy a house here, not what is born with endless money.

The house rented by Pei Ya's family is not bad, it is a community, and the annual rent is 40,000 yuan, a small two-bedroom.

When I went upstairs and entered the house, I saw that Pei Ya's parents were still busy in the kitchen, and they probably had already received the news from Pei Ya's mouth before, so they started cooking.

After seeing Pei Ya bring people in, a middle-aged woman, probably Pei Ya's mother, wiped her two greasy hands on her apron, and hurriedly walked out, still holding freshly washed fruits in her hands, including apples and cut watermelons, although watermelons have long been out of the market this season, but as long as you have money, you can still buy them.

"Xiaoya, are you back?" Seeing so many people at once, Pei Ya's mother was also a little confused, "These are these?"

Pei Ya smiled and introduced them one by one, and now Xiao Yao's identity is Bailong's eldest brother.

"Oh, then sit down quickly!" Pei Ya's mother was also a little curious, it stands to reason that her boyfriend just came to the door, is it necessary to bring so many people? It was like a fight, but these words, she also thought about them in her heart, and did not say them directly.

Xiao Yao Pink Butterfly They are okay, with an indifferent face, eating fruits, watching TV, and Pei Ya is busy in the kitchen, originally Bailong also wanted to help, but was kicked out by Pei Ya, others don't know, but Pei Ya knows very well that Bailong can't cook at all, and coming in will leave a bad impression on his parents.

"Just sit down, don't worry about things you don't need to worry about. Xiao Yao said to the white dragon who was sitting on the side like pins and needles while eating the apple.

Bai Long wiped the sweat on his head and nodded, but there was no way to relax in his heart, this is easier said than done!

Fortunately, this time there are Xiao Yao and Pink Butterfly with him, if he is really just himself, he doesn't know what kind of fork will go wrong.

When the meal was almost done, Xiao Yao and the others were also on the table.

"White Dragon, isn't it? Pei Ya's father said with a smile, he wore a pair of glasses and was an accountant.

"Ha, yes, yes, you can call me Xiaobai. Speaking of this, Bai Long may also feel that Xiao Bai is like a Samoyed name, and quickly corrected, "Xiao Long can too." ”

"Uh, yes. Pei Ya's father nodded, "Listen to Xiaoya, are you her at the same time?" But as far as I know, she seems to be working in a beauty shop now, right?"

Obviously, Pei Ya's father was not very satisfied with Bailong's work.

A big man, who works in a beauty shop every day, feels a little weird no matter how it sounds, and some young people don't care, but for these two middle-aged people, there is still some way to accept it.

"Ha, uncle, come, I'll pour you a glass of wine. Seeing that Bai Long didn't know what to say, Xiao Yao quickly stood up, poured a glass of wine for Pei Ya's father, and said, "Actually, Bai Long is not going to work, that store belongs to his sister, that is, the one next to me, he is here to help, in fact, Bai Long will go to my company to help after a while." ”

"Oh?" Father Pei was stunned, "Your company?"

"Well, a real estate company, it's just a toss, but you can still make some money a year. Xiao Yao said this, it is a bit too modest, you know, now Xiaoyao Real Estate, has almost monopolized the real estate industry in Haitian City, is a well-deserved leader, if Xiaoyao Real Estate can only be regarded as "making some", other real estate companies, it is estimated that they will have to face bankruptcy.

"Real estate? Father Pei sneered.

Xiao Yao looked at Pei Ya depressedly, thinking to himself if he had said something wrong?

In fact, Pei Ya was even more depressed than Xiao Yao.

She felt that Bai Long was not so much going to work in a real estate company as he was working in a beauty shop.

Although many people know that the real estate industry is very profitable now, many people do not have a good impression of real estate developers, and Pei Ya's parents are one of the models.

At the beginning, Pei Ya's father had 400,000 yuan in his hand, which was enough to buy a house with a mortgage in Haitian City, but at that time, Pei Ya's father felt that the mortgage was not very cost-effective, so it was better to pay the full amount directly, save money for a few more years, and borrow a little more when the time came, but after he had 800,000 yuan, he found that the house he was originally optimistic about had now been speculated to 8 million.

He regretted it at this time, but it was useless to regret it.

After all, there is no regret medicine in this world. This is also why when Xiao Yao said that he was in the real estate industry, the expression on Pei's father's face looked a little unhappy.

This is all very normal.

Bai Long was also a little panicked at this time, he wondered if he had said something wrong.

It was Pei Ya's mother, who suddenly spoke at this time: "Xiaolong, why does your brother look familiar? I thought so before, but I didn't say it." ”

"Familiar?" Bai Long turned his face to look at Xiao Yao curiously, Xiao Yao just shook his head at him, indicating that he definitely hadn't seen Pei Ya's mother.

Just when they were wondering together, Pei Ya's mother slapped her head and looked like she suddenly realized.

"I remember!Xiao Yao, are you Xiao Yao, right?" Pei Ya's mother looked at Xiao Yao's eyes and looked very stunned.

"Xiao Yao, what Xiao Yao?" said Pei's father, confused.

"Hey, old man, I said what kind of memory do you have! The last time we watched TV, we saw Xiao Yao, it was the Chinese master who killed the devil of the island country!" Pei Ya's mother said.

Hearing this, Xiao Yao understood.

Feelings: This person has seen himself on TV!

"Oh oh oh! yes, yes, yes, when you say that, I remember, it's really like, it's not like, it's just the same!" Father Pei also nodded, "Is there really someone in this world who looks so similar?"

Pei Ya couldn't help laughing and said, "Dad, what are you talking about, he is Xiao Yao." ”

"Really?" Father Pei simply stood up this time.

"Well, it's me. Xiao Yao whispered, he was cautious when he spoke, for fear that he would say something wrong and attract people's dislike.

"I'm heavenly, it's really Xiao Daxia!" Pei's father's voice trembled a little.

At such a moment, Xiao Yao had the illusion that he was Xiao Feng.

Xiao Daxia - It sounds a little strange.

"Yesterday we were still discussing in the field, saying that if you fought for our Huaxia, you should kill that island country devil!" Father Pei spoke, the expression on his face was a little exaggerated, and his glasses almost didn't fall off the table.

Xiao Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this can add points to itself.

"The rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband, and it is also my honor to fight for the country. Xiao Yao said with a smile.

Father Pei nodded heavily, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and said very heroically: "Xiao Daxia, I toast you!"

"Just call me Xiao Yao......" Xiao Yao hurriedly drank with Pei's father.

Seeing that Pei's father still wanted to continue to pull himself to talk about the last time he pk with Panasonic Hurricane, Xiao Yao hurriedly grabbed the conversation and said: "Uncle, this time, I came here for my brother's affairs, just to hurry up and give the marriage of the two, the specific date, everyone is discussing together, what do you think?"

After all, today's protagonist is Bailong, Xiao Yao can't rob everyone else of the limelight in one go, no matter how he looks at it, it doesn't look like it!

"Yes, yes, haha, I didn't expect to see you under such circumstances, your brother must also be a loyal person!" Father Pei nodded vigorously and said, drinking a glass of white wine, his face was already red.

Bai Longdu was already a little embarrassed, as a killer, he was praised by others as a loyal person, even if he was quite thick-skinned, he would be a little embarrassed when he heard such an evaluation.

"Ahem, since that's the case, then we can move on. As Xiao Yao spoke, he took out a bank card from his pocket, which he also prepared during the day, "As for the bride price, you can collect this first, there is about one million in it." ”

"A million?" Pei Ya's parents both had shocked expressions on their faces.

In their opinion, one million is simply an astronomical number.

Before they thought that it would be very good to ask for a bride price of 100,200,000 yuan, since the young man didn't have it, they didn't plan to be embarrassed, after all, as long as their daughter liked it, it was easy to say anything, but now they took out 1 million at once, which directly disrupted their previous thoughts.

This--why doesn't play cards according to the routine at all?

Is the bride price a tug-of-war?