Porter of Two Worlds

Sleeping in a deep sleep, Aspen was awakened by an annoying ringtone and his eyes did not open. He stretched his hands around the pillow for a while and found that the ringtone did not come from the phone.

Throw away the cell phone and cover the quilt, the ringtone is still there, lift up the quilt and sit up and mumble, "Where the annoying voice comes from, don't you want to sleep"!

Stepping out of bed, and walking out of the bedroom barefoot, he decided to pin down the culprit.

When he came to the living room, he found that the ringtone was someone outside the villa was ringing the doorbell, so he pressed the access control video switch and yawned, saying, "Who, during the daytime, people are not allowed to sleep!"

At the door, Liu Qingshan said to Song Guotao, "Look, it's such a **** thing, and he's right for sleeping during the day."

"Well, young people, it ’s all the same. Day and night are upside down. The grandchildren in my family are not nearly the same. The day begins after dark."

Song Guotao said with an expression I had seen through.

什么 What can Liu Qingshan say? The world is changing too fast, he can't keep up with the rhythm, and turned around and said to the gatekeeper madly, "boy, I'll give you some money!"

In the squatter room, as soon as Poplar watched the video, oh, this old man really came, and it took only two hours to play it all? However, he did not open the door, and said uneasily, "Who, who are you by? Come on, come on, what do you mean by someone?"

"Poplar boy friend, Liu Qingshan is a poor ghost, I came to pay him", Song Guotao laughed outside.

The relationship is good. From the video, Poplar can see that the other party is rich (in fact, he can see the rich people in woolen yarn), so he opens the door and sees the two old men standing at the door with a smile on their faces.

"Come in, don't need to change your shoes, don't expect me to pour water for you, I don't even have a cup here," said Aspen as he walked in after opening the door.

Song Guotao looked at the spacious living room and was surprised: "Poplar poplar, I'm curious how lazy you are. There is a layer of gray in this room, and you never thought about taking care of it? You don't want to make a phone call, please Is housekeeping always okay? "

Zhi Baiyang patted the sofa and splashed a layer of gray. Then, sitting on the sofa in the posture of Uncle Ge, he waved and said, "I'm not busy. Where can I do this in tens of millions of minutes?"

"That's true".

Song Guotao nodded deeply into the room, and he didn't feel that the sofa was dirty. He just sat down with his waist plate straight, and looked at Bai Yang with a smile on his face.

As for Liu Qingshan, he was disgusted and didn't sit. He turned away from looking at the poplar and said, "He pays me, and I don't want to talk to you next."

Regardless of who you are, as long as you give money, Bai Yang skips Liu Qingshan directly and looks at Song Guotao. Straight.

Is this my home, is it good for me to be a guest?

At the same time I groaned in my heart, a seemingly familiar feeling of this old man flashed in my mind. I went straight to the topic and looked at the other person and said, "So how much do you want to buy?"

Song Guotao didn't continue, but looked at Bai Yang and asked, "You don't know me"?

"Are you famous? 唉 Yes, you are waiting here ...".

What I thought of Aspen when I was talking, I left this sentence, pedaling and running to the bedroom, taking the motorcycle key and pedaling downstairs, in the eyes of the two old men, they went out on a motorcycle.

The two old men looked at each other, what is the situation?

It did n’t take long for Aspen to come back on a motorcycle again. He screwed a large pocket, put it on the coffee table, took out three bottles of mineral water, put two bottles on the coffee table, and drank it with two old men. Half a bottle.

I was kind of polite. The two old men commented in their hearts, but it was obviously a little earlier.

"Don't throw away the bottle after you drink it, you have to use this bottle to fill you with that wine," said Bai Yang.

"...".

Liu Qingshan is numb, and Song Guotao's eyes are jumping. Why is there an urge to beat this young man in his heart?

I like the way you look at me that is not pleasing to the eyes, but ca n’t help me. Bai Yang's heart is so happy ...

"Let's get started, we want as much wine as you like"!

Song Guotao didn't want to talk nonsense with Bai Yang, he said directly, after taking the picture, he took out an old man's machine and dialed the phone and said, "Pony, send some porcelain bottles here for No. 34 here!"

哟 "Oh, at first glance you look like a tyrant who doesn't run out of money, wait."

Tong Baiyang raised his thumbs to compliment, got up and went upstairs, and soon held the jar with Baiguo Brew together.

When I saw the old man in the arms of Bai Yang's arms, he never removed his eyes, his nose twitched slightly, and he smelled the scent of the fragrance. The eyes glowed green like a hungry wolf!

A few days ago, the Baiguo in the jar was divided into half for Bai Jianjun. A small bite of poplar was negligible every day, and there were more than ten kilos left.

"It's time to get rich again!"

Looking at the expressions of the two old men, Bai Yang was happy in his heart, and humming, he could say how much he wanted. There were more than a dozen altars in the house over there, and he was too lazy to move over.

I put the jar on the coffee table, and before he spoke, a young man who walked in the doorstep came in.

"Hot days wearing a suit and tie are not afraid to realize the sister-in-law. I guess it is a so-called pony. At first glance, it is a legendary bodyguard. Not to mention it is pretty cool. I will also make a few outfits in the next day."

While Bai Yang murmured in his heart, the young man put down a box, nodded slightly towards the two old men, and left without saying a word.

"So it's started"

Bai Yang skimmed his mouth and said that he took out a 100-ml measuring cup from the plastic bag that he brought back, and he went out to buy it ...

"How do we know that the wine in your jar is the one for identification"?

Liu Qingshan spoke at this time, naturally he would not give Bai Yang a good look.

"I said that you do n’t want to talk straight and waste my time!"

Aspen popped the measuring cup on the coffee table and held the jar ready to go upstairs.

"Poplar, Bai Xiaoyou, don't have general knowledge with this old guy, come and come, just as you say"

Song Guotao hurriedly rounded the field and opened the box with the pony when he was talking. There were dozens of porcelain bottles with a length of feet in it. Aspen didn't understand this thing, but looked very advanced.

"I don't know him".

Liu Qingshan was shaking with anger ...

I lowered the jar and opened the sealed leaves of the jar, and a scent of sweet wine suddenly permeated.

The old man's eyes narrowed, his nose twitched intoxicated, he stretched his neck to look into the jar, and then drooled.

I looked at Bai Yang and was about to reach into the jar. Song Guotao quickly stopped and said, "I said, have you washed this cup? Let me do it myself!"

He said that Song Guotao grabbed the measuring cup in Bai Yang's hands, ran in the kitchen, washed it, and took a white handkerchief from his body to dry it carefully. Then he put it on the coffee table, and personally took the jar and poured it into the measuring cup.

The turquoise green liquor flowed down, and the refreshing aroma of the wine was more intense.

"Oh, much more, at least 0.5 milliliter"!

Ji Baiyang watched the wine drop beyond the scale in the measuring cup and quickly stopped.

"Come to death, you forget it!"

Song Guotao didn't have a good airway, but he stopped and poured 100ml of Baiguo into a porcelain bottle, closed the lid, and then poured it again. After a full five times, he filled a bottle and put it carefully in the box. .

"Five hundred milliliters, five million."

Aspen reminded me ...

"That's five million"?

青 Liu Qingshan stared at Aspen with wide eyes, looking like a cannibal.

"Oh, it looks like me ridiculous, everyone is watching, there is a camera over there"

Yan Baiyang opened his eyes and talked nonsense. Whose camera is in the living room?

"Oh, anyway."

Song Guotao smiled while measuring the amount of wine in the measuring cup.

I tossed about half an hour before and after, until there was no wine left in the jar, and nine porcelain bottles were filled, and only four hundred milliliters in the tenth.

"You see, there are 76 milliliters in this measuring cup, right? That's 760,000. The other nine porcelain bottles are 4500 milliliters, which adds up to 45.76 million. Thank you for your patronage. Give it. "

Aspen pointed to the liquor in the final measuring cup that had not been poured into the porcelain bottle, and then pointed his finger, and then reached out.

Song Guotao pretended not to be ill, and UU read a book www.uukanshu.com, then closed the lid, put the porcelain bottle, closed the box, looked at Bai Yang and said, "You are better than stealing money, but have you ever thought about What happens if we do n’t give money? "

"That's okay, I turned around and ran the post online, saying that the former province Weishu remembers Song Lao's intimidation to buy things and don't give money. I have nowhere to sue. After I go to the city, Zhengfu cry, your son Mayor Song works there, I don't believe you. No money "!

Bai Yang said without fear.

"Boy, you hate it too much, pretend you don't know me. Since you know who I am, don't make it cheaper. Whatever your account number, I'll let my girlfriend doing business abroad get you in."

Song Guotao pointed at Bai Yang super speechlessly.

On the account of the newspaper, Song Guotao called on the spot and asked for money there. He hung up after a few words. He hummed and walked out of the box with his hands after a pop-up reminder was received.

I don't want to stay for a second ...

"Walk slowly, come to me after drinking, oh, friendship reminder, that stuff is a great supplement, it is best not to exceed thirty milliliters per day, I am not responsible for any more accidents," reminded Bai Yang with a smile.

After waiting for the two old men to leave, they collapsed on the sofa and rolled, getting rich and getting rich, and the savages over there who drink like water suddenly sold nearly 50 million!

"No, I was so exhausted that I got 15 million from my dad, and when I co-authored it, I gave him a total of 50 million Baiguo Brewery?"

The poplar who reacted was dumbfounded as he pondered ...

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