59: C59 Five Hundred Thousand Yuan

C59 Five Hundred Thousand Yuan

five hundred thousand yuan

However, it was already nine o'clock in the morning and the two of them still hadn't arrived. They even said that they would take them fishing in the afternoon because there were too many delicious fish in the river behind the mountains.

Ten minutes later, Yang Song's phone received a message from Chen Ming. It turned out that these two people were lost. They had been commanded by Yang Song before, but now they were lost. One moment of carelessness, and they were lost!

Yang Song smiled helplessly. This Chen Ming had been so focused on playing cool that he didn't even know where he was going.

Wait! I'm not in a hurry.

"Yo!" Isn't this Yang Song? What about the sun? Is the money ready? "

Third Uncle's voice sounded again. Yang Song opened his eyes lazily and saw Third Uncle bringing his son, Yang Ming, over. Behind him followed two young men who seemed to be in the wrong. They seemed to be Yang Ming's friends.

"Are you alone? Where were the two from yesterday? What about that beauty? "Why can't I see him?" Yang Ming's face revealed an anxious expression. He noticed that beauty yesterday, but he didn't linger after being beaten by Yang Song.

Today, when he heard that his father was here to collect money, he hurriedly ran over to join in the fun. The two friends of his were here to join in the fun as well, and upon hearing that there was a beauty, they came to meet her.

"Why are you in such a hurry, Third Uncle?" Isn't it better to sit and bask in the sun? Why are you so anxious to be a human? " Yang Song's lazy attitude made Third Uncle and the rest extremely angry.

However, this was also good. Third Uncle reckoned that Yang Song definitely did not have that much money, as last night was just a young man's way of speaking.

"Since third brother is here, why don't you go back to your room and have a drink?" Father Yang and Mother Yang walked out with a kind smile on their faces.

Third Uncle waved his hand and said unhappily, "Forget it, your family's water is too expensive. I can't afford it!"

"This …" The Yang father's face revealed a hint of awkwardness, he didn't know what to say.

Even so, when Third Uncle thought of the good wine he had seen last night, the gluttony in his stomach began to croak again. He said to Yang Song.

"Aiya, Little Song!" You say that we are family, and that it's fine to be late for a few days. As long as you bring that bottle of good wine back to Uncle, we won't force you any further, right? "

When Third Uncle said this, the complacency on his face made Yang Song a little uncomfortable, but he didn't care too much. Third Uncle had made a little money from building a house, so the house was built early on. He could be considered a reputable person in the village.

From the looks of it, this Third Uncle was still thinking about the wine in his house. If they found out that there were still so many good things in his house, wouldn't their eyes turn red?

"Uncle, don't think about the wine anymore. I won't give it to you. Just you wait!" Aren't you the one who owes money? "I've already said that I will give you money. So what if I wait a little longer?"

Hearing this, Third Uncle was infuriated, but he couldn't say anything for a while. After all, his IOU said he would pay at the end of the year, so he couldn't force himself to take out the money right now!

Just like this, the few of them stood in front of Yang Song and waited. After about ten minutes, they finally heard a panting voice.

"Yang Song!" Your home is so hard to find! I'm so tired! So much cash, it's killing me! "

Yang Song opened his eyes and saw Chen Ming holding a large box as he climbed up while gasping for breath. Behind him was a smiling Meng Shihan!

"Yo!" "What a beautiful girl! Ah Ming, you did not lie!"

"What did I say? I have never seen anyone as beautiful as you in the village! "

"Look at these white legs, they're long. I can play with them for my entire life!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, even Ah Hua can't compare to this tiny waist!"

"Ah Hua? It is also in this village that that little girl went out, but she is no better than a blooming flower! "

Yang Ming stood in the distance and followed his dog friend, talking nonstop. Luckily, he was quite far away and his voice was rather soft, so neither Yang Song nor Meng Shihan could hear him.

"Alright, third uncle, here's the money. You can wait for a moment, I'll count it out and give it to you right away!" I just don't know if Third Uncle brought the promissory note? "

Third Uncle's face darkened. He didn't expect this kid to actually take out the money. Yang Song sat in front of him and slowly opened the box. There were stacks of Grandfather Mao's money neatly arranged inside!1

F * ck! Third Uncle's eyes immediately bulged out! He had never seen so much money before! Even though he had money, which was only 200,000 yuan, he didn't have that much money!

It wasn't just Third Uncle, but even Yang's mother was shocked. She couldn't help but walk up to check on Grandpa Mao who was inside the box. After discovering that it was all real, they all revealed silly smiles. After all, they had never seen so much money in their lives before!

"Yang Song, don't even mention it, this 500,000 is too much. I won't go next time, if you want to take the money then go by yourself!" Chen Ming waved his sore arms and complained to Yang Song.

Yang Song smiled, picked up the ten thousand yuan and passed it to him. He smiled and said, "Why don't you take the ten thousand yuan from your labor fee?"

"Forget it!" Chen Ming had a disdainful look on his face as he said, "I don't care about the 10,000 yuan. If I were to give you a few hundred thousand yuan, I'll consider it!"

What? You don't even care about ten thousand yuan? He only needed ten thousand yuan a month, so how could this brat not care about it? Uncle's heart was bleeding! Don't give it to me!

Yang Ming and his two bad friends were already stunned. Did Yang Song go to rob a bank? How long had it been since they left? Three years? Just five hundred thousand? Where did this brat go to earn money?

Quickly counting the five thousand yuan, he took the five folds of fur from his grandfather. He looked at Chen Ming, who nodded and said, "That's right. A stack of ten thousand. I'll let them split it!"

Yang Song nodded and walked up to Third Uncle with 55,000. He sneered and said, "Third uncle, this is 55,000, would you like to order some?"

"Good …" "Alright …" Third Uncle's words were a bit sloppy. Just as he was about to accept it, Yang Song retracted his hand and asked, "Since the money is in place, do you have an IOU?"

"With..." I brought it! "

Hearing Yang Song's words, Third Uncle's face revealed a little uneasiness. He felt around his body and took out a straight, creased note, and handed it to Yang Song.

Yang Song called his father, who reluctantly stood up from the pile of money and ran over. He held the promissory note in his hand and looked at it. After a long while, he nodded and said, "That's right, this is the promissory note!"

"That's good. Third uncle, please check it out!" With that, Yang Song gave all the money to Third Uncle.

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