C57 Third Uncle
Third Uncle
"Rice wine doesn't sound bad. It really doesn't match the dishes on the table!"
Mistress Yang smiled and was a little embarrassed. She took out a kettle containing her own rice wine and poured a cup for them. She smiled and said, "These are all common dishes. Everyone, eat it!"
"Come! "Uncle, let me toast you!" Chen Ming raised his glass and toasted with his father, gulping down the rice wine in the bowl in one gulp.
"Good, good, good! Let's all move our chopsticks! " Father Yang drank a mouthful of wine and cheerfully invited everyone to eat!
When these words came out, everyone finally couldn't hold it in anymore and began to move their chopsticks. Chen Ming had already started to eat happily since Meng Shihan wasn't too far off either! The chopsticks never stopped.
"Yo!" Is everyone eating? "
An untimely voice sounded. Yang Song raised his head and saw a familiar person walking over. It was his third uncle, his father's third brother!
"Third Uncle!" "You're here!" Yang Song glanced at him indifferently, picked up a pair of chicken eggs and ate them. No longer looking at him.
When Third Uncle saw Yang Song's attitude, he was secretly unhappy. However, when he thought of the fact that he came here, he endured it.
However, before he could open his mouth, he saw the bottle of Maotai on the table. His eyes immediately lit up! He quickened his pace, walked to the straw mat and held it in his hand as he examined it.
"20 years old, this is a good wine! Good stuff! Fourth brother, when did you make such a good wine? "
Father Yang's face was a bit awkward. He didn't know why he came over at this time, but he still let out a dry laugh and stood up, "Third Brother, what are you doing here? What's the matter? "
"Ah!" There are some things! " Third Uncle remembered that he came here for a reason and wanted to put down the straw mat, but he couldn't bear to do so. He played around with it and said, "Today, Ah Ming came. He said you won't pay. Fourth Brother!" We agreed that we will return two thousand every month, and it will be fine as long as we understand it by the end of the year. You have already delayed it for half a month, so it will be hard for me to do it too!
As he spoke, he kept looking at the Maotai Wine in his hand. After thinking for a while, he said greedily, "How about this! You originally wanted to pay me back a thousand yuan this month, but you only gave me a thousand yuan. We are brothers after all, so I will take this bottle of wine back. Isn't it! Your blood brother still needs to settle his debts clearly. Just like this, I won't disturb your meal any longer and will be leaving first! "
Third Uncle held the wine and was about to leave with a happy expression, afraid that they would go back on their word. Yang Song could no longer sit still. He stood up and said coldly, "Stand still!"
"Hmm? Little Song, what's the matter? " The third uncle turned around in annoyance, but he held on tighter to the straw mat in his hands.
Yang Song laughed coldly and said, "This bottle of wine is at least 20,000 yuan, isn't it inappropriate for you to take it away like that?" You want to take it away? No problem, I'll give you a kinship price. Chen Ming, how much is this bottle of wine? "
Chen Ming was currently engrossed in his chicken feet. It wasn't that he didn't care about this matter, but he believed that Yang Song would be able to handle this matter well. Wasn't it just tens of thousands of yuan? Yang Song already had tens of thousands of yuan in his account every day, and now that Yang Song was calling out to him, he quickly spat out his chicken feet.
"I remember that bottle of wine was bought by Director Zhou for my father. At that time, he said that he bought it for thirty thousand yuan! We've been collecting at home for a few more years, and now it's about forty thousand dollars, right? It was said to be limited edition! Five hundred bottles throughout the country, one bottle less than one! "
After Yang Song heard this, he faintly smiled, looked at his Third Uncle and lightly said, "40,000 dollars, I'm not that big of a amount, I'll only charge you 35,000 yuan!" Didn't you say that your dear brother would settle the score? What do you think? "
Hearing Yang Song's words, Third Uncle's face darkened. He knew that the price of the wine was not cheap and thought it was only a few thousand yuan, but he didn't expect it to be over thirty thousand yuan. Since Yang Song was already talking like this, he was too embarrassed to take more.
"Aiya, Little Song!" We are all one family, why do we need to do it so clearly? Isn't it just a bottle of wine? So petty? "Even Third Uncle isn't willing to give it to you?" Although Third Uncle said this, the bottle of wine in his hand became even tighter.
"You can't put it that way. If you agree, then just take it as if my father had already given you thirty thousand yuan. I will take another step back and give you thirty thousand yuan. That would mean my father still owes you twenty-five thousand yuan." Yang Song slowly walked up to Third Uncle.
Uncle Yang was a little embarrassed and shouted, "Xiao Song, why are you talking to your third uncle!"
"One, one, one!" At this time, Meng Shihan also stood up and said with a cold smile, "Uncle Yang was working at your side and was in danger. You didn't pay the medical expenses and only paid twenty thousand yuan. That can't be justified, right?"
"How can an outsider like you interrupt our family's business!" Third Uncle's face was obviously filled with embarrassment, so he could only scold him in this manner.
Hearing her third uncle's words, although Meng Shihan was dissatisfied, she didn't dare to say anything.
Yang Songsi did not care about Third Uncle's expression at all. She walked forward, took the bottle of wine from his hands, and said with a smile, "Alright, you can go back first! The money I owe you, come and get it tomorrow! One copy will not be inferior to you! "
"Yang Song, you!"
Third Uncle was so angry that he couldn't speak anymore, but when he heard Yang Song say return the money, his heart skipped a beat. He had been thinking about Fourth Bro's six acres of paddy field for a long time, and now that Fourth Bro's waist was injured, farming was impossible. There was such an opportunity, he would definitely not be able to pay back the money at the end of the year, and at that time, wouldn't the paddy field be in his hands?0
Who knew that Yang Song would tell him to return the money today? However, he still did not believe that Yang Song could take out that much money.
"Good. At 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, I will come over to get the money. Since I don't have any money, I will use your paddy field to pay for the debt!"
With that, Third Uncle left! This left Yang Song and his family with an angry back view.
Only after Third Uncle left did everyone start to eat together. Uncle Yang sighed and said, "Little Song!" What were you talking about? Even if you earn some money, how would you have tens of thousands of dollars? "
When Chen Ming heard this, he burst out laughing and said happily, "Uncle, are you worried that Yang Song won't have the money? Let me tell you, he's a small landowner now! I'm rich! "
"That's right!" "Right now in the entire Luo City, I don't think anyone of his generation would be able to earn that much money!" Meng Shihan chuckled.
Yang Song didn't care about it at all. He thought for a moment, then ordered Chen Ming, "Chen Ming, bring Meng Shihan to stay in the town tonight. There's a pretty good hotel there.
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