Chapter 32 After pit his grandfather and his grandson

"Oh, you talk to him yourself"

Poplar didn't look at the other party's constipated expression at all, and reached out to hand over the phone. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Yiyi took the phone with a bitter face, and then nodded like a turtle grandson, and hung up the phone and returned it to Baiyang.

"Why are you going?"

Seeing Song Yiyi get up and leave with a bitter face, Bai Yang asked in wonder.

"Big brother, can I call you big brother? Your old man has called Uncle Liu, I don't want to get out of here?"

Song Yi looked at Bai Yang and didn't have a good air.

"Huh? What's the situation"?

Scratching his head, Poplar didn't understand a little, what did Liu Qingshan say to Song Yiyi? Moreover, Song Yiyi is also a second-generation with a shiny fork, why did Mao get out so easily?

"Brother, my own brother Alas, Uncle Liu saved my grandfather's life on the battlefield of '38' back then, and I won't get out of my way after his old man speaks? You are the master, I can't afford to provoke you, take the chicken feathers as an arrow, but Uncle Liu is a trustworthy person, if I don't get out of the way and go back, I deserve to be killed......"

And what about this stubble, Bai Yang probably understands, Song Yiyi is the second generation of the cow fork shiny, but he is a grandson in front of Liu Qingshan, and Liu Qingshan promised that he would not let anyone bother him because of the problem of alcohol, so Song Yiyi didn't dare to let go of the fart and had to run away!

Suddenly, a sense of déjà vu flashed in Bai Yang's heart, as I had already gotten a phone call to scare off a super second generation......

He smiled awkwardly and said, "What, you sit down, I'm not too idle to test Old Man Liu."

"You dare to call Uncle Liu Old Man Liu, if you are in a hurry, let me be trained like a turtle grandson"?

Song Yiyi's eyes widened, what kind of person is this......

"Ahem, this fully shows that Old Man Liu's touch on porcelain is a ...... to keep his promises, let's talk about something else."

Song Yi sat down, then his eyes lit up, and he asked Bai Yang: "So, you agree to cooperate with me?"

"Cooperate with a yarn, you know that kind of wine, I said you can't afford it, don't believe it, one million one hundred milliliters are you sure you can afford it? And it's my purchase price here, you are a broken restaurant, who are you going to sell to at a higher price?" Poplar said with disdain.

Am I a broken hotel? Song Yi wants to strangle the poplar, which eye of yours is broken? The ordinary membership card doesn't have a million hemp slips up in a year, and in your eyes, it's actually a broken hotel?

Depressed and depressed, but still embarrassed and smiled: "Then I really can't afford it, your few jars of wine are estimated to be worth my restaurant."

"That is, that kind of wine is for the first generation, and you are the second generation," Poplar laughed.

"Well, what do you mean by telling me to stay"?

"Ahem, you can't afford that kind of wine, but I have another one, well, it's almost as good"

Poplar said with a smile.

"What wine"?

"Tiger whip wine, do you want it? Such a big tiger whip bubble"

As he spoke, Poplar stretched out his hand and gestured, at first about a meter long, then felt that something was wrong and shrunk a little.

"What else do you have"?

Song Yiyi's eyes widened, and she knew at a glance that she was more interested in this thing than in Baiguo Brew.

"At first glance, you're a kidney-deficient thing, don't you? Sell it to you for 30 million, a small bite every day, and cover you for one/night/seven/time/Lang The next day, your waist will not be sore and your legs will not hurt", Bai Yang said bewildermently.

He himself didn't need that thing if he was young and strong, and he could make it for money when he sold it.

In fact, the main thing is that I don't have a girlfriend......

"Yes, you have to, but isn't your price a little too much? For 30 million, I can have someone go to the African savannah and catch one for me and come back alive."

Song Yiyi said with a painful and wanted face.

Poplar gave a look of contempt and said, "The tiger and tiger whip you caught in the African savannah are as good as mine?" And you're not afraid of going to jail, you can just get ...... If it's too expensive, don't buy it."

"And where did you come from? What's the difference? Could it be an alien tiger whip"?

"You don't break the law by me...... Alas, do you want it or not"?

Hey, you guessed right......

"Yes, but I don't have that much money, and the pocket money and the small treasury add up to just over 20 million......

Song Yi was extremely entangled and couldn't afford it.

"You're such a big hotel, and you tell me you don't have any money"?

Poplar didn't believe it.

"Ahem, this hotel belongs to my eldest sister, I only have 10% of the shares, this is not the end of the year dividends too early......"

"Pretending to be a criminal, you told me that you opened this hotel before."

Poplar despised it, and then his eyes narrowed and he said shyly: "I just secretly checked it with my mobile phone, your sports car, good guy, Bugatti Weihang, the new car costs more than 13 million, give you a discount of 10 million, plus your 20 million small treasury, all work"!

Burst......

Song Yi squirted a sip of tea, pointed at the poplar and trembled: "Why don't you wait for me here?"

"Do you want it or not, there is no such shop in this village, I only have one jar of tiger whip wine, out of print", Poplar pretended to be an uncle if you like it or not.

"But, what should I drive when the car gives you?"

"You see my motorcycle, right? Nearly 30,000 bought it, and I gave it to you......"

Song Yiyi looked constipated, and his heart was entangled to death, as a second generation, there is no shortage of girlfriends or anything, and if he can increase his ability to smash pots and sell iron, he has to seize the opportunity, no, money is a bastard, and there is a chance to make money, but the tiger whip wine can't be let go of him!

Although tiger whip wine is rare, it can't be so expensive, but with the kind of wine that even Liu Qingshan came to plead to buy, can the tiger whip wine of Poplar be ordinary? Maybe it's some kind of ancestral secret recipe......

"Your broken motorcycle can be pulled down, I still have a TT at home, I will drive it for a while"

In the end, Song Yiyi couldn't resist the temptation to increase his ability in that area, and gritted his teeth and stomped his feet to buy it!

I saved me another sum, a motorcycle of 30,000 yuan is not bought with money, a mallet! Poplar was secretly happy in his heart.

Then things were easy to do, Song Yi signed the order, left the royal banquet and went to the villa rented by Baiyang.

On the way back, Song Yiyi refused to give Poplar a Bugatti, saying that this was the last farewell trip for him and his 'wife'.

As for the girl brought by Song Yi, it doesn't seem to have a strong sense of existence......

Back at the villa rented by Baiyang, a jar of tiger whip wine was brought out, Song Yi opened it and looked at it, his heart trembled, good guy, such a big one......

Then he didn't need to be urged by Poplar at all, he immediately transferred 20 million to Poplar, dropped the Bugatti car key and ran away with the tiger whip wine, and said while running: "You don't have to worry about the transfer or something, and the license plate will be given to you ......."

Ya came here with a beautiful girl, and finally took a taxi with a jar and left......

"Tsk, after pit his grandfather and his grandson, my ability to make money is getting better and better, and tens of millions of dollars per minute are not blowing ......", Poplar sighed in the sky.

Tiger whip wine or Baiguo brew, the cost price is only more than 100 fast money rock sugar and salt......

"Bugatti Veil,, walk up ......", without a second of sighing, Poplar got into the car with the keys, the buzzing engine roared, and he went out in the night......

In the taxi, Song Yi hugged the wine jar as if he was hugging his newborn son, and laughed wildly in his heart.

"Lao Tzu has made a lot of money, just this jar of tiger whip wine, Lao Tzu can sell half of it and return to his capital! Those grandsons with kidney deficiency still have to come to ask the uncle? After drinking, it's so big, and it's estimated that you can soak two rounds of ......."

This society is like this, no one is ****, everyone thinks they have earned, but how it depends on what the individual thinks in his heart......

Song Yi kept smirking, looking down at the wine jar in his arms from time to time, and then looked at the inexplicable girl next to him, looking at the girl blushing, double/leg/clamp/tight......

One/Night/Seven/Time/Lang, Song Yi couldn't wait for the taxi driver to fly up, and immediately went back to experiment with the power of Tiger Whip Wine.

This night, Poplar drove a Bugatti for a ride really awesome, all kinds of blind eyes everywhere passed, more than 10 million Bugatti Weihang's eye-catching ability is almost the same as a black hole, all kinds of girls on the road to talk to Poplar are not to be taken care of, you see a luxury car on the road, Lao Tzu is afraid of getting sick......

However, Song Yiyi's night was tragic, can Poplar's tiger whip wine be eaten indiscriminately? Although he only drank half a cup under the excitement, he was too strong to make his sister faint a few times in one night, but in the end he was still very good, and he was dumbfounded, did he?

Pain and happiness, Song Yi wanted to cry without tears, and his legs were so numb that he was unconscious......

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