Chapter 799: The matchmaker's eyes lit up
Ye Yingfan was secretly surprised: "Xiao Hei, Uncle Yang Wen often harasses Widow Wang?"
"Yes, Uncle Yang Wen goes to Widow Wang's house every day, Widow Wang doesn't let Uncle Yang Wen in, Uncle Yang Wen is waiting outside, this is not news, Aunt Yang Wen often runs to scold Uncle Yang Wen and Widow Wang, and now Uncle Yang Wen is clamoring to divorce Aunt Yang Wen, and the captain is distressed these days. 'Le '' Wen '''." Small****.
Ye Yingfan said: "Xiao Hei, why don't you report such a thing to me?"
Xiao Hei said helplessly: "Alas, how can I say this kind of thing, it's still the captain's father." Everyone is a man, and they all understand, Widow Wang is getting more and more beautiful, and her figure is good, don't talk about Uncle Yang Wen, even us young people are also drooling. ”
At this time, Yang Wen appeared with two villagers, and he pointed at the middle-aged man and shouted: "Who are you?
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to speak, the matchmaker next to him smiled and said, "Brother Yang Wen, don't you know me? I'm bringing someone over on a blind date today?"
"Who are you going to go on a blind date?" Yang Wen stared at the middle-aged man angrily. If vision could kill, that middle-aged man had died many times.
"Of course it's Xiao Wang of your village, she told me okay, just outside the village, the security guard of your village has verified our identity. The matchmaker said with a smile. "This construction boss is good, he used to be a cement worker, but now he does small projects by himself, and he can earn two or three hundred thousand yuan a year. ”
If it was before, the villagers of Montenegro would definitely be too frightened to speak when they heard the words of earning two or three hundred thousand yuan a year.
But is the village still the same as before? The villagers couldn't help but laugh when they heard the matchmaker say this.
Xiao Hei jumped out and shouted: "Cut, what is two or three hundred thousand? We don't have one million or hundreds of thousands of people in our security team a year." ”
"What?, Xiao Hei, are you young people in Black Mountain Village so rich?" the matchmaker looked at Xiao Hei excitedly, as if she wanted to give Xiao Hei to XXOO.
Seeing the matchmaker staring at him, Xiao Hei hurriedly took a few steps back: "Hey, matchmaker, don't mess around, even if you don't have a husband, I'm not interested in you." ”
"Xiao Hei, what nonsense are you talking about. Last year, your family asked me to be a matchmaker for you, because I was afraid that you would not have the money and would not be able to attract other beautiful girls. Now that you are so rich, I will ask you to find a beautiful young woman with a good figure and a baby. The matchmaker seduces Hei.
Xiao Hei asked deliciously, "How much worse than the widow Wang?"
"You are so young and so rich, you must be better than Xiao Wang. The matchmaker shouted, "If you are not satisfied, I don't want the matchmaker's money." ”
The security guards in the back immediately ran over and shouted: "Matchmaker, we are also as rich as Brother Xiaohei, and we can also earn a million or hundreds of thousands a year." ”
These security guards followed Ye Yingfan from birth to death, and often went on missions or something, of course, they could make a lot of money.
I killed hundreds of people that day, and a lot of money and goods were searched from those people, and everyone had a point, and each person had more than 100,000 yuan.
And Ye Yingfan also gave 100,000 yuan to each of them, and they all had to be rich and oily.
As if she had seen gold mines, the matchmaker exclaimed excitedly, "Young men, how much will you give me if I help you do it?"
"As long as you can introduce us to our satisfaction, we will give you 10,000 yuan for hard work. The security guards shouted disapplauded.
The matchmaker was excited, and one finger kept pointing, as if she was counting the money. 10,000 yuan each, there seem to be a few of them, that's tens of thousands.
"By the way, how many rich and unmarried young people are there in your village?" asked the matchmaker.
"Dozens. Little Black shouted.
Oh my God. The matchmaker felt that she was about to faint, there was so much money and people, and if she didn't send it, there would be no reason.
The matchmaker jumped up excitedly: "Okay, okay, don't worry, I will definitely help you become a matchmaker." My matchmaker is not bragging in Baiyang Town, I know beautiful girls, not ten thousand, but eight thousand, I can definitely make you feel comfortable. ”
"Okay, all we want is comfort. The security guards smiled ambiguously.
Ye Yingfan felt that these team members were often born and died with him, and it was a good thing to become a family now.
In the hearts of rural people, as long as there is a descendant, it is not so sad for an adult man to have anything happen. At least they already have a queen at home and can pass on the seeds. Just leave the money and let them live their lives.
When Ye Yingfan was about to talk to the matchmaker, the middle-aged man became impatient: "Matchmaker, didn't you say to take me to see it?"
The man had seen the picture of the widow Wang, and when he saw it, he was so shocked that he immediately asked the matchmaker to bring him over to see it.
It was easy for a man with a little money like him to marry an unmarried girl from the countryside, but when he saw the picture of the widow Wang, he immediately said that he wanted to see this woman.
This woman is so beautiful, her eyes and face are like stars, this kind of good look is really indispensable.
When the matchmaker heard the middle-aged man say this, she glanced at the other party angrily and said, "Cut, this time, you just gave me a hundred yuan, and only gave me a thousand yuan after the negotiation, how can you be a generous rich man like someone else." ”
"Matchmaker, take me quickly, after the matter is completed, I will not treat you badly. The middle-aged man said hurriedly.
The matchmaker also knew that the people in Black Mountain Village had money, and when she was a matchmaker for other people, she might not have so much money, so she also took the middle-aged man to Widow Wang's house.
Yang Wen shouted angrily: "Matchmaker, you can't go to Widow Wang's house today. ”
"Why?" the matchmaker was surprised, she didn't know what Yang Wen had to do with Widow Wang.
"Anyway, I said no, it just doesn't work. Yang Wen waved his hand and shouted strongly: "If you do it again, I will ask someone to break your legs." ”
"Aren't you reasonable?" The middle-aged man saw the two villagers behind Yang Wen staring at him fiercely, and he also took two steps back in fear.
If he knew there was going to be a fight, he went and called his twenty or so workers. With the guys, are they still afraid of these villagers?
Hmph, what cattle do these villagers have? They can only brag, and what do they earn 1 million or hundreds of thousands a year, is this possible?
I worked hard as a small construction boss in the county town to earn 200,000 or 300,000 yuan.
In the heart of a middle-aged man, he is a high-ranking county man, while Yang Wen is just a rural person, and there is no big deal.
"What about fighting? Lao Tzu still wants to kill people. Yang Wen shouted loudly, wanting to wave his hand like Yang Wannian to hit his true qi, but he still didn't have the ability.