Chapter 1 Asian Financial Street
"Auntie, this is a bride price of 50,000 yuan, and I have fulfilled your requirements. Can I meet Wang Yingying? ”
Five bundles of bright red banknotes were placed on the table, and Jiao Yang was a little excited and nervous waiting for the middle-aged woman's answer.
The middle-aged woman sitting opposite was Wang Yingying's mother, Zhao Jinzhi.
Zhao Jinzhi picked up the banknotes on the table and put them in his hand, and said disdainfully: "Fifty thousand? 50,000 yuan to marry my daughter?! If you want to marry my daughter and get 300,000 yuan, you can't have a son! ”
When Jiao Yang heard this, he immediately became a little anxious, how can he start the price on the ground? The 50,000 yuan was earned by his four years of college thrift, plus a part-time job.
Where is this bride price, it is clearly selling a daughter! Don't you even want your daughter's happiness for money?
Now let him take out 300,000! It's just a fantasy.
Zhao Jinzhi looked at the embarrassed Jiao Yang, and said mercilessly: "What? No money? Don't you still have a broken Chinese medicine hall, and it doesn't make money anyway, just buy it, give me the money, and I'll let you see Yingying. You have to hurry, many rich children have spent a lot of money on our family. If you can't, stop harassing our family. ”
Jiao Yang lowered his head, his face was full of pain, and he didn't dare to speak.
Jiao Yang's parents are traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, and in his early years, when Jiao Yang was in high school, he participated in a doctor's exchange meeting, but he was never heard from.
The police searched for several days without success before the death was pronounced.
After Jiao Yang's parents held a funeral, all the relatives who were kind in the past changed their faces, and they came to Jiao Yang's house every once in a while to get things, and they took what was valuable.
In the end, even the old house was deceived by the second uncle's family.
Now this Chinese medicine hall is the only legacy left by Jiao Yang's parents, as Zhao Jinzhi said, who still sees Chinese medicine in the society now?
"I'm going to leave the words here today, 300,000 to marry my daughter, I'll take the 50,000 first, and 250,000! Hurry up, I'll let you see Yingying after the money is given to me. ”
Zhao Jinzhi put the money on the table into his bag, raised his legs and left.
Although Jiao Yang's humiliated body was incomplete, he couldn't forget the etiquette, and he still got up to see Zhao Jinzhi leave.
At the entrance of the Chinese medicine hall, Zhao Jinzhi drove away without looking back.
"Alas~" Jiao Yang sighed, picked up his mobile phone and called Wang Yingying.
"Sorry, the user you're calling is busy, please call again later.."
Sure enough, it still can't get through, it seems that the money can't be scraped together, so don't want to see Wang Yingying.
So I edited a text message and sent it over:
"Yingying, your mother raised the bride price to 300,000, and you know that I only have 50,000 at most, but don't worry, I will find a way, so can you wait for me for a while?"
The short message was sent like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no response.
All Jiao Yang thought about was Wang Yingying's smile, he clenched his fists, he must work hard!
But 300,000 is really too difficult for Jiao Yang now.
He was about to turn around and go back to the infirmary when he was stopped from behind.
"Jiao Yang, it's time to pay the water and electricity bills for the medical hall, I've been delaying it for you for a week."
A middle-aged man stood behind Jiao Yang and said.
Jiao Yang smiled bitterly, he couldn't even pay the water and electricity bills now, and he still wanted to get 300,000.
"Uncle Li, my money has just been given to my future mother-in-law, so if you help, you can give it a few days." Jiao Yang took out a handful of change from his pocket and said, "That's all there is to you." ”
There are one, five, and even one dime, which adds up to about ten dollars.
"It's not that Uncle Li talks a lot, there are a lot of people who cheat the bride price now, you are interested." Uncle Li kindly reminded.
Jiao Yang just handed over the change and didn't care about Uncle Li's words.
Uncle Li glanced at it and said, "Forget it, I'll pay it for you this month, your relatives are really inhumane, and they don't care about you if they're like this." ”
Uncle Li shook his head and left as he spoke, but his words woke up Jiao Yang.
At the beginning, the relatives in the family owed him should also be repaid, not to mention that the old house can be worth more than 200,000 yuan.
Jiao Yang returned to the hospital and found a phone book in a corner that had not been opened for many years.
These relatives had not been in touch for many years, and Jiao Yang didn't know what to do, so he dialed the first phone with apprehension.
"Hey, second uncle, it's me Jiao Yang."
"Jiao Yang?!" This phone call scared Jiao Yang's second uncle, why did he suddenly call after not being in touch for several years.
"It turned out to be Yang Yang, why did you suddenly remember the second uncle?"
Jiao Yang listened to the second uncle's tone and suddenly had a bottom in his heart.
"Second uncle, are you okay after not seeing you for so many years?"
"Okay, okay, Yang Yang, do you have something to do on the phone?"
"That's right, I got a girlfriend, and now I'm missing a bride price of 200,000 yuan, can you..."
Jiao Yang was silent on the other end of the phone after speaking, and Jiao Yang hurriedly spoke again: "Second uncle, I didn't ask for this money for nothing, don't you live in my parents' old house now?" This money will be the money I used to sell the house, and the house will be yours in the future. ”
The second uncle on the other end of the phone mentioned the house suddenly raised his voice and said excitedly.
"This house was mine! Have you forgotten who did the funeral for you in the first place? I tell you, this house is compensation! Do you know how much it costs to run a funeral? It's not enough to buy this house! White-eyed wolf! actually asked me for money when I opened my mouth, our old Jiao family does not have a person with a bad conscience like you! Don't look for me again in the future!! ”
A crackling complaint directly stunned Jiao Yang, he spoke well just now, why is it like this when he mentions money?
Jiao Yang understands, how much is a funeral? How much does a house cost?
This fool knows that Second Uncle Jiao Yang is deliberately playing a scoundrel.
Without waiting for Jiao Yang to speak again, the phone was hung up, and the phone was already blocked when he called again.
I didn't expect my relatives to be such people, what blood dissolves in water, it's all bullshit!
Jiao Yang was unwilling and dialed another relative's phone.
"Hey, third uncle, I'm..."
Halfway through Jiao Yang's speech, the other party rushed to say, "Jiao Yang, right?" Your second uncle has already called me. I'm telling you! Everything I took from your house was what I deserved, and I paid for the funeral! ”
After saying that, he hung up.
Next, Jiao Yang made a lot of phone calls one after another, and the remaining relatives no longer answered the phone.
It should be his second uncle who informed others about Jiao Yang, and the other party directly blocked Jiao Yang's phone.
"Hahaha! I also whimsically thought they would have a family relationship! How could I be so stupid! How could I be so stupid! ”
Jiao Yang clutched his mobile phone tightly and smiled and burst into tears.
At this moment, an old man knocked on the door of the medical hall.
"Well, are you inconvenient now?"
The old man is wearing a black tuxedo, much like the outfit of a wealthy housekeeper in the TV series.
Jiao Yang wiped his tears, collected his emotions, put on a smiling face again, and said, "Old man, where are you uncomfortable?" I can show you. ”
"No, no, no! Young master, how dare the old slave bother you to see a doctor, you are an extremely noble person. ”
The old man said with some flattery.
Jiao Yang said vigilantly: "Old man, is there nothing wrong with your spirit?" ”
Say you're honorable? I can't afford to eat, and it's still noble.
This old man is mentally ill.
The old man said respectfully: "Young master, the old man's name is Zhuang Jiu, he is the housekeeper of your parents, your parents were the managers of the Asian Financial Street at the beginning, and now it should be inherited by you." ”
I don't know why, what financial street. Jiao Yang determined that the old man was insane, and he was in the advanced stage of delusion, and he was hopeless.
Sure enough, there are many poor people, and if this neurotic old man does something from his store, he won't lose money.
"Old man, you have a cup of tea, I'll make a call." Jiao Yang politely invited the old man into the house and handed over tea.
Zhuang Jiu took the tea with his frightened hands, his face was full of smiles, he didn't expect this young master to be quite good, approachable, respectful of the old and love for the young.
As soon as he took a sip of tea, he heard Jiao Yang talking on the phone.
"Hey, I'm going to call the police, there's an old man with advanced neurosis who can't leave my house!"
Burst!
Zhuang Jiu didn't swallow a mouthful of tea, and squirted it out.
Panicked to stop Lu Yang and said, "Young Master! Master! You're mistaken, I'm not insane! ”
Every neurotic said that he was not a neurotic, and now Jiao Yang was even more convinced, and he didn't know which old man ran out without optimism.
Jiao Yang has studied medicine since he was a child, and he knows that he must follow the treatment of neuropathic patients, so he said: "Yes, yes, yes, you are not a neurotic, you are here for me to inherit hundreds of billions of wealth, then you will give me hundreds of thousands of dollars to spend first!" ”
Hearing Jiao Yang's words, the old man suddenly said with a bitter look on his face: "Hundreds of thousands?!" This..."
He also said that he was not a psychopath, and that he couldn't get hundreds of thousands, and that he had inherited Asian wealth.
Of course, Jiao Yang only thought about these words in his heart, but he couldn't say them to stimulate the old man.
Who knew that the old man suddenly said again: "Young master, you want too little, is it enough to spend hundreds of thousands?" Why don't you hit a few million and spend it first? ”
Then he took out a mobile phone that Jiao Yang had never seen before, and operated it for a while.
Jingle bell~
Jiao Yang's mobile phone came with a text message:
The amount credited to your agricultural bank account is 3,000,000 yuan, and the balance is 3000001 yuan!
At this time, Jiao Yang panicked, the old man would not transfer his family's money.
But no, how did he know his bank card account?
"Young Master, now you believe it." The old man said with a smile.
"Wait, let me take it easy!" Jiao Yang's excited hands trembled, pinched his face and said, "You're not kidding? Where is this financial street? ”
The old man said: "No kidding, this financial street is just a code name, representing wealth!" ”
As the old man's voice fell, Jiao Yang's brain exploded with a bang, and he only felt that the world was spinning, and he fell straight down in front of him.
"Young Master!" The old man broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly went over to support Jiao Yang.
After a long time, Jiao Yang slowly opened his eyes, took out his mobile phone and stared at the screen to count the amount on the text message, counting over and over again...
"Financial Street?" Jiao Yang's excited heart was about to explode, how much did it cost.
The old man nodded and said, "Yes! Now you are the number one person in Asia. ”
Jiao Yang trembled and said, "The richest man in Asia!" ”
is rich, but I didn't expect the world to turn in an instant, and he Jiao Yang became the richest man!
That's right, Yingying! Now that I have money, I can marry Yingying!
Jiao Yang happily sent a text message to Wang Yingying: Yingying! I've got the money, I can marry you!
A few seconds after the text message was sent, Wang Yingying, who had been busy with the line and couldn't get through, suddenly called.
"Hmm~ah~~Jiao Yang~ You said~ You got the money?"
Jiao Yang seemed a little strange when he heard Wang Yingying, so he asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”
"It's okay~ I'm ~running~, don't worry about these for now~ Come to Qingyin Bar with money at night!"