Rebirth Turn of the Century

Surrounded by Song Zhao's small farmyard, three floors inside and three floors outside, they all looked at the former richest man in the world.

None of them are fools, the short video is full of the big actions of this man's subordinates, and they know that even if the media does not report, that man is at least the richest man in flower planting!

Today, the richest man is here!

Song's father and Song's mother are under a lot of pressure.

In this simple farm campus, the cramped village chief, the bewildered village party secretary, and even the clan elders who usually speak their minds, all lost their chains and remained silent.

"that……"

Father Song blushed, and said two words: "Boss Zhao...no, Mr. Zhao...no, Mr. Zhao..."

"Uncle, you can just call me by my name."

"That Zhao Song..."

When the name was called, Papa Song's face turned even redder. He looked at the others for help, but all of them looked up at the sky.

It's not that everyone is weak, it's that the most important person everyone receives on weekdays is the village officials from the countryside.

This one in front of me...

"Look at this." Dad Song had no choice but to go to the battle himself. He rubbed his hands and said nervously, "Song Zhao is not sensible. We should have come to the door in person for this matter."

"It's my fault!" Zhao Song smiled gently. He raised the teacup in his hand and took a sip of the local tea, which unexpectedly pleased his appetite. "You know, my sister is not young, because I delayed ten Nian, no, when I woke up and heard that Song Zhao was such a person, I got a little anxious under excitement, and here I apologize to you two."

"Where, where, no, no~"

Father Song stood up excitedly, looked at his son, full of doubts:

"It's so quiet, it's to the point of talking about marriage?"

Seemingly seeing their doubts, Zhao Song explained with a smile:

"I didn't have it originally, but I know that the two of them have known each other for ten years. When I found it, my sister left this kid to face me alone, and this kid didn't hesitate when I asked to see you two." Hesitation is enough to see the intentions of the two of them."

Zhao Song took another sip of tea, let it drop his mouth, motioned to the little girl who was staring at him to add water to him, and then continued:

"Lang has a concubine who wants to, so he sent someone to pierce the window paper. If this is the case, I will be that person. It's not a good idea."

"Yes yes yes yes!"

Everyone in the small courtyard echoed, "Just right, just right."

The little girl ran over bang bang bang bang, and poured water for Zhao Song graciously.

Rubbing the little girl's head, Zhao Song plucked and plucked at his neck, a miserable green Maitreya pendant was pulled out, and was instantly worn on the little girl's neck.

In small villages, there are very few only children. This girl is Song Zhao's younger sister.

"this……"

Seeing that the patriarch opened his mouth and stared at the pendant, Father Song was speechless.

"that……"

Zhao Song didn't want to get entangled in this matter, so he quickly said, "I'm here this time, just to want you two to communicate about our two affairs. After all, our two families are a bit far away, and it's not easy to get together. If you two don't object, we In one step, discuss the wedding date and other wedding matters?"

"No objection!"

"It's a great thing, there's no reason to object."

"That's right, that's..."

Before Song's father and Song's mother spoke, the matter was settled by the elders in the village.

This is what Zhao Song wanted.

He would not do bad things with good intentions, and Song Zhao's mouth, which could not be restrained, was already grinning to the sky.

"Well, Zhao Song..." Dad Song became nervous when the name was mentioned, but for the sake of the child, he still said, "What do your parents want for the bride price?"

Zhao Song shook his head: "I'm in charge of my sister's affairs. It has nothing to do with my family. I believe everyone knows about the affairs between us."

People in the yard nodded one after another. They knew it, and the whole country knew it.

That girl is the most beautiful daughter's dream in the real world. Countless girls all over the country dream that one day, when the next richest man in the world rises up, she will fall in front of him and be recognized as her younger sister...

"As for the betrothal gift~"

Zhao Song pondered for a while, and raised a finger.

"One..." Dad Song almost bit his tongue, "One million?"

"Ten thousand!"

Zhao Song resisted the urge to roll his eyes, one million, all the property in the village, can you get it out?

"Ten thousand and one, it's a good sign to describe my sister as one in a million."

"well!"

"That's a good number!"

"that's all!"

"Old Song, this is a great thing, the money is out of the family!"

What does my family matter have to do with the clan?

Song's mother rolled her eyes at the outsiders in the courtyard, and ran back to the house to search the family.

How could I not return such an expensive gift to Xiaoya.

"One more thing~"

Zhao Song hurriedly called Song's mother to stop, and continued, now, it's his turn to be nervous.

He rubbed his hands, hesitated for a long time, and then spoke slowly:

"That's it, my sister, my sister~ There is a bit too much dowry."

"..."

In the silent yard, everyone looked at Zhao Song with their mouths wide open.

They expected a lot of dowry, but they wanted to listen carefully to how much it was.

"In addition to her own property, I plan to prepare two apartments for her in each of the four first-tier cities of Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen plus Hangzhou, a school district, and a single-family villa developed by Shenzhou Group."

"..."

"Three cars in a city, one nanny car, two commuter cars for two people, the nanny car is an Aston Martin, and the commuter car is a pure electric car that will be launched soon."

"..."

"In terms of stock cash, I plan to..."

"That Mr. Zhao~"

Before Zhao Song finished speaking, he was interrupted by Father Song. This time, he did not call Zhao Song by name, but recovered the perseverance and shrewdness of a father, looked at Zhao Song with burning eyes, and asked seriously:

"You said these, do you have any requirements?"

As a human being, Zhao Song, like many others, knows and understands, otherwise he would have turned his back on him long ago.

"..."

Zhao Song nodded slowly, and said shyly, "You know, I like Kengmei more."

Song's father, Song's mother, Song Zhao: "..."

Yes, we know!

Zhao Song pointed to the mobile phones held up by people outside the yard: "You also know that I am very popular now~"

The three continued to nod.

That's right, you are the only one who turns on the phone, why else is the whole village so organized right now and here? To say fire is an understatement.

"But it's not enough!" Zhao Song said firmly.

Not enough?

Song's father, Song's mother, Song Zhao, and everyone in the yard were dumbfounded.

"One day in the future, I need the attention of the whole people, the whole country, and the whole world, so I hope to take advantage of my sister's wedding to get another wave of traffic."

"..."

Finally, Mama Song asked anxiously:

"You... what do you want to do?"

"Wedding broadcast live!"

"..."

"My sister is getting married..." Zhao Song said slowly but firmly, "

It must be red makeup! ~"