"You... Do you make it up? ”

The director of this register does not know Zong Zhimin, but he knows him Su Dafu.

Su Dafu, Su million, in the nineties, claimed to have a net worth of one million, at that time, the people of the county were still fighting for the death of 10,000 households, and he was already a millionaire at that time, and even the pharmaceutical factory opened later became bigger and bigger, and now the assets are definitely not less than three or five billion.

He is all a guarantor for this Zhimin?

Less than a million for him to make up?

He couldn't help it, he nodded hurriedly, "Okay, okay, I know." ”

One million, in the hands of Su Million in front of him, it is estimated that it is just an exposed oil crack.

"I'm ninety-nine thousand, write it down for me."

At this time, Su Dafu spoke again, but the content of the words directly shocked the registration again.

No way?

Another million?

Nine hundred and ninety-thousand, but ten thousand worse than one million!

If Zong Zhimin may be fake, then this Su Dafu is definitely a real 990,000.

"Write first, my people are on their way, and they will be there in twenty minutes."

It's just that Su Dafu didn't pay for it immediately, but said seriously.

Of course, it is impossible for him to carry so much cash, one million, which can only be loaded in one box, besides, he thought that he would die today if he was at most three or five or eight thousand, but he didn't expect that Zong Zhimin would go up to one million!

Zong Zhimin is a million, can he be stingy?

If not, it will be completely disgraceful to Zong Zhimin.

Moreover, he can't have as much as Zong Zhimin, what kind of person is Zong Zhimin, the first person in Xishan Province, doesn't you give him face if you pay more than him?

You can only be less than him!

Can't exceed!

It's like a colleague in the unit gets married, and the leader is up to 500, do you dare to follow 500? Do you want to be on a level with your leader? Therefore, generally in the unit, the leader salutes five hundred, and the ordinary person is about two or three hundred.

Can't be more than a leader!

But he Su Dafu can't be much less than Zong Zhimin, so he won't give Zong Zhimin face. I've got a million, and you're giving me 120,000? My face is so worthless?

Therefore, 990,000 is the most appropriate number.

is only 10,000 less than Zong Zhimin.

In this way, no matter what the situation is, it gives Zong Zhimin face.

"Okay, okay."

"I'll make a note of it first."

The registrant nodded hurriedly.

Other people's face can not be given, and what they say can not be listened to, but they believe 100% of what Su Dafu said, especially when he said it in front of so many people, it is impossible not to admit it.

Besides, wouldn't it be fruitful in twenty minutes?

Immediately afterwards, in the shocked eyes of all the onlookers, these bigwigs in Tiancang County were all 990,000.

It's the same as Su Taifu.

This money is a fortune in their hands, but it is not much, and everyone can afford it. And they all promised that within half an hour, the money would be delivered.

"Isn't it? This.. This Luo Daming is going to send it! ”

"One million for one person, twelve people in all, that's twelve million, my God!"

Everyone was frightened by the scene in progress.

Twelve million.

In less than five minutes, he received 12 million in Luo Daming's gift money!

It's a figure they can't even think of.

Combined, it is more than the assets of all the people in their Luojia Village.

This is no longer rich, but super-rich!

They were still laughing at Luo Daming just now, the wedding smoke is still Ziyun, the wine is still Erguotou, there is no grade, it is really picky and searching, I don't know if the cigarette of marriage now must be the lowest Furong King? !

It's not a poor jingle yet.

But now, this Luo Daming suddenly turned into a serf and sang, and became a multimillionaire! All at once the richest man in the village!

Of course, this does not include Luo Chenmu's family.

Now they can't see through Luo Chenmu's reality at all, and they no longer say that Luo Chenmu is pretending to be forced by fast filming, but it is very likely that he is acting in real life, otherwise, they haven't even seen the shooting so far?

Moreover, Su Dafu has more than a dozen people, will he follow a Luo Chenmu to mess around?

What is this Luo Chenmu family doing now?

"Mom, I'm back."

When Luo Chenmu saw his mother Li Ju, who was rummaging steamed buns and helping to tidy them up, a warmth surged in his heart.

He had given his parents a small amount of pills, just for physical fitness, but now he saw that the white hair on his mother's head was gone, and they had become black and beautiful, and even her skin was better, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.

"Ahh

Li Ju turned around, and when he saw Luo Chenmu's figure, his eyes clearly showed joy. Especially after seeing Su Xiaoxiao holding Luo Chenmu's arm, her eyes lit up, "When did you come back?" Just arrived? ”

But then, I saw a group of people following behind Luo Chenmu, and I didn't know what was going on for a while.

In particular, she also saw from these people the big names who often appeared in the news of Tiancang County.

What are they doing here?

Still smirking at yourself?

What do you mean?

I didn't know how to talk to Luo Chenmu for a while.

And Zong Zhimin, who was behind him, also hurriedly stepped forward to greet him at this time, and at the same time thought about the same question as seeing Luo Ming just now.

This Luo Chenmu's mother is probably also a master of the world, at least in her body, he didn't feel the slightest breath of a martial artist, and he must be a master of the world, hiding in the rolling red dust for training.

。。。

Meanwhile.

Another village about five kilometers away from Luojia Village.

Fanjiazhuang.

It belongs to Hanfeng Town, which is adjacent to Dawang Town.

A farce is being staged at the moment.

A group of people gathered together and watched the good show of the people who were surrounded inside.

"Fan Juan, hurry up, it's twelve o'clock soon, otherwise you'll miss the hour."

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man in his forties.

He was tall, burly, and had some temperament, and he was standing in front of a woman with a large face and prominent eyes, about one hundred and fifty pounds.

"Fan Juan's parents, persuade Fan Juan, if it drags on like this, don't say twelve o'clock, even one or two o'clock, you can't go to the man's house."

After speaking, he hurriedly said to a pair of middle-aged women on the side.

And the middle-aged man who spoke was the man in charge today, that is, the person in charge of Luo Jun's family, and when he came to the woman, he relied on him to do things smoothly. It's just that at this moment, he has been persuading him for almost two hours.

He arrived here at nine o'clock, but today's bride, Fan Juan, had no intention of leaving for the man.

Not to mention wearing a wedding dress, it's just that the head is still messy and not taken care of.

The makeup artist invited by Luo Jun's family in the morning came here at seven o'clock in the morning to put on Fan Juan's makeup, but she refused for various reasons, and until now, she is still wearing the clothes she wears on weekdays.