1008: C1008 There's a Car and a Room

C1008 There's a Car and a Room

Yang Ming took me to the city to see a house and a car," said Widow Du. "He bought me a car."

She took a fancy to a Mercedes-Benz at the 4S store. Yang Ming immediately paid for it. The car had her name written on it.

"I'll be able to pick up the car in a week. We'll rent the house first. When we get married, we'll buy the house and write your name on it. "

Widow Du was overjoyed.

Actually, she had already planned to stop the half-closed business, but she had a lot of old clients that she needed to appease.

"What did you do? Is it worth Yang Ming's loyalty to you?" Yang Soong said, "You were cheated. He had no money at all."

Nonsense! " widow Du was furious.

"If Yang Ming has money, what kind of beauty can't he find? He can't find her in the village, and he can't even find her in the city? "

"He said he would buy you a car and a house. The car and the house are all in your hands?"

Things that were not in his hands could not be considered his own.

Widow Du began to hesitate.

"Let me tell you something. Yang Ming told you about that big project. He doesn't have the ability to take it down, but he might be able to participate in it."

Yang Soong invited Elder Ye to a meal and asked about the news.

"I heard that the person Yang Ming knows is a small leader at the construction site. He is very lustful and is famous for not loving young girls. He is a good young woman."

He once again used that kind of mocking gaze to size up widow Du.

"Yang Ming has no money and no connections. His family's road construction team is not professional enough. They are not qualified to participate in the construction of the city building. Otherwise, Yang Laosan would have brought his family into the city long ago."

"The construction site is full of hungry men, and there are many people. Sending you inside is equivalent to sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth. "

"With your looks, I estimate that you will need to print the tickets."

There was no shortage of people at the construction site of the building.

Widow Du was so scared that her whole body trembled and she collapsed onto the ground.

"Who would really marry someone who knows your background just to live a good life?"

It wasn't that Widow Du didn't know about these things, it was just that she was always lucky.

Yang Soong had poked the tiny bit of luck that she had hidden in the bottom of her heart.

After two minutes, Yang Soong said again:

"Now it's twenty thousand. Are you willing to sell the recording to me?"

Widow Du instantly jumped up and said fiercely, "Just now it was 30,000."

As expected of a strong man, he recovered really quickly.

"I don't like to bargain with others. I don't like people who can't see the truth. Previously, it was thirty thousand. Now, it's twenty thousand. After a while..."

"Deal!"

When the villagers came to find her, they would only give her a few dozen dollars at a time. Sometimes, they would give her more than a hundred, but that was very little.

They were all poor people.

Twenty thousand dollars was also a huge sum for widow Du.

Yang Soong was sure that there was no problem with the recording he got. He knocked on the door and Chen Ming came back, giving him the money.

Twenty thousand dollars in cash was heavy. Yang Soong handed it to widow Du. He saw the gloominess in her eyes and took out another stack of money. "There's still ten thousand left. Do you want to earn it?"

"Of course I do!" widow Du beamed and was about to take off her clothes. "Two bosses, come together?"

Yang Soong and Chen Ming raised their hands together, and their expressions changed instantly. This woman was so f * cking fierce.

"Not this." Yang Soong explained with a cold expression.

"Not this, who is it? I don't know how to do anything else." widow Du was not happy that she couldn't sleep with the young man.

Chen Ming asked, "My innocence?"

He wanted to go back and wash his eyes.

Yang Soong said, "Put your clothes on."

"I need you to keep the recording a secret for a week. Drag Yang Ming away. Don't let him know you sold the recording."

"Don't be sly. If you mess up my business, you really won't have to stay in this village anymore."

Widow Du received the money and said with a sweet smile: "Purchase service, I understand. You can rest assured -"

The two of them were about to leave. Yang Soong turned his head and said, "Finally, I will give you a free message. If Yang Ming wants to take you to the city again, don't follow him. You should have heard of the word 'desperate' before."

Widow Du was frightened and quivered again. "Yes, thank you, handsome."

Only then did Yang Soong and Chen Ming rush back.

"I asked you to go get some money. Why did you take so long?"

"Isn't it still that stupid cousin of yours? After cheating his parents and sleeping with a widow, he actually ran to your house and wanted to set fire. That grandson held a bundle of firewood and even took out a bottle of white wine from somewhere. Fortunately, I found it early and directly electrocuted him. Otherwise, your house would have been a sea of fire."

Chen Ming was afraid of his chest, and he gasped for breath.

Kacha!

Yang Soong actually broke the tree that was as thick as a bowl on the side of the road.

The tree trunk fell down, causing a huge amount of dust to rise.

Yang Soong said, "What about that bastard?"

"I tied him up and hung him on the pagoda tree of Third Brother Yang's house."

"Take me there."

Yang Ming was still unconscious.

Yang Soong carried him back to widow Du's house.

He returned with a corpse in his hand, which scared widow Du so much that she almost didn't dare to open the door.

"He's alive. Ten thousand yuan. Open the door."

The door opened.1

Widow Du checked and found that Yang Ming was indeed still alive. She heaved a sigh of relief.

Yang Soong said, "This kid wanted to burn my house, but he was caught by my brother. Let him hide in your place for the next few days. Don't let anyone else know."

As he spoke, he pressed a few acupoints on Yang Ming's body, and then left the electric shock device behind for widow Du.

"Keep him. Don't starve to death. Let him live here. I'll pay you 10,000 yuan for your accommodation a day."

Chen Ming took out twenty thousand yuan. "This is the deposit."

Widow Du was not afraid anymore. "Don't worry. Stay here as you wish. There is a cellar under my house. It is well hidden. It is warm in the winter and cool in the summer. I throw some steamed buns and pickles to him every day to ensure that he will grow fat."

When Yang Ming woke up, he found himself tied up by a dog chain.

"Which grandson plotted against your grandfather?"

He wanted to pull the chain, but found that he couldn't use any strength at all.

He cursed and shouted for help. He was so tired that he didn't have any strength left.

Someone threw a steamed bun, pickled vegetables, and a bottle of water from the darkness.

"I will eat this kind of thing?"

There was no reaction from the other side.

Yang Ming had never suffered this kind of suffering before. "I won't eat it, but you still dare to starve me to death?"

"Wait for me to go out, I'll kill you all."

His intuition told him that he was still in the countryside, but the city was not so quiet.

The people in the countryside did not have the guts. At most, they tied him up to scare him and let him go.

No one dared to kill him.

If they really wanted to kill him, the other side would not give him food.

As long as he insisted on not eating, the other side would be cautious and would definitely let him go.

It had to be said that his analysis was quite reasonable.

Yang Soong originally planned to slowly take care of Third Brother Yang's family, but now it was no longer possible.

That family had dark intentions in their hearts. Next time, they would dare to set fire...

Yang Soong didn't dare to think about it.

Early in the morning, Yang Soong got up and cooked another table full of food.

There were all kinds of steamed dumplings, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and tofu pudding. He ate them all comfortably.

"Son, your cooking skills are really amazing. Even if you only sell breakfast, I reckon your business will be pretty good." Old Yang said.

"Uncle, Brother Song's culinary skills and his business. How can it be not bad? "You don't know, the voice of the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion is really fiery. From morning till night, there are people lining up in a long line, fighting to eat Brother Song's dishes. Brother Song is a great chef. "

"Is the business of a restaurant really that good?" Yang's father was very surprised.

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