Chapter 1749

"I've thought about this problem, but I think people in JS corner generally don't pay attention to China. The worst result is that we give up the other side, but we can still control the economy of Zhaojia village, so we make money no matter how we calculate..."

"Hehe, if you say so, it's true..." I smiled and couldn't refute.

"Ye, now we are completely behind the scenes. The more you think, the more afraid you will be of your hands and feet, so it's better to take a free hand, win, let's take off, lose, and let Liu Yong come back to pick up the plate..." Wei Yiwen continued.

"Ha ha, have you thought about it?" I pointed to Wei Yiwen and suddenly didn't know what to say.

"I've looked forward to the future and the future for you. The opportunity is right in front of us. I can't guarantee that we may succeed, but this road is really the fastest way for you to take off. If you want to knock face-to-face with the iron face within five years, Zhao San is your quickest shortcut. It depends on yourself..."

"Shit, what a big B thing! It's just a whole thing. If I lose, I'll start all over again. Anyway, I don't have anything!" I shouted reluctantly.

"Ha ha, I like the way your newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!" Wei Yiwen lit a cigarette and patted me on the shoulder. He seemed very satisfied with my current state.

"Is there any progress on your side?"

"I contacted one of my old friends these days. He helped me set up a line in the middle..."

"It's very efficient!" I said with a smile.

"You see, it's necessary!"

"Ha ha, when will it be over?" I asked with a smile.

"See when people have time..."

"What do you need me to do?"

"Money!" Wei Yiwen's answer was very direct.

"How much?"

"A thousand!"

"So many?" I was a little surprised. A thousand is really not a small number for me.

"Conservative estimation, we have to keep up!"

"Shit, it's really not easy..." I muttered with a little heartache.

"Why are you in trouble?" Wei Yiwen asked.

"If there is any difficulty, I have to go to you. I'll look at selling blood and kidney once anyway..." I said back, then slowly stood up and looked at Wei Yiwen and said, "don't you just ask me for money for a long time? Is there anything else?"

"Shit, I found that your face changes faster than anyone in advance!" Wei Yiwen said in some silence.

"It's not your money. You don't care... I'm still hungry!" I stretched out and walked out of the house slowly.

"Why are you going?" Wei Yiwen stretched out his neck and shouted.

"I'll sell blood to raise money..."

“……”

……

After leaving the game hall, I dialed Du Xianyang while driving.

"Mr. Du, what are you doing?" I asked with a smile.

"Tell me about something..." Du Xianyang's attitude towards me is still cold, probably because I called him president Du. Du Xianyang summarized that as long as I called him president Du or brother Du, I don't have to think that I must ask him.

"Borrow money!"

"No money!" Du Xianyang refused with extraordinary determination.

"I didn't make trouble with you. I really need your help now..."

"You eat money day by day and always borrow money!" Du Xianyang scolded in silence.

"I can't help it. I really need money..."

"How much do you want?" Du Xianyang looked at my attitude, so there was no more ink.

"A thousand..."

"Pooh!" before I finished, Du Xianyang sprayed the preserved eggs and lean meat in his mouth on the table, and then said in a trembling voice, "brother, what do you think I am? I have a money printer in my house?"

"I'm really in urgent need. Just lend me 500 with Ji Xuan..." I calmly explained.

"There are five hundred big brothers!" Du Xianyang wiped his mouth and shouted excitedly.

"Can you help me find a way? I'm really in a hurry..."

"Shit, I really convinced you. I'll discuss it with my old man later. No, you can't go directly to the company's account with him..." Du Xianyang thought about it and said.

"Thanks!" I said with some emotion.

"Roll the calf!"

After talking to Du Xianyang on the phone, I thought for a long time with my mobile phone, and finally dialed Liu Yong.

"Hello?" Liu Yong answered the phone soon.

"What are you doing, sir?" I asked with a smile.

"If you have something to say, don't pull the calf..." Liu replied to me impatiently.

"I want to borrow some money from you..." I was embarrassed and said directly.

"No money..." Liu Yong answered more directly than Du Xianyang, as if he knew what I was going to say and prepared in advance.

"Sir, your nephew, I'm in trouble now. I really need your help now. Do you understand my special needs? If you don't help me now, I'm really desperate..." I muttered.

"You don't have to ink with me. I just have no money now. How can I help you without money?" Liu Yong asked stiffly.

"Sir, I know it's not easy for you. You don't even have a daughter-in-law at such an old age. Old light sticks..."

"Can you talk? Do you talk like that when you borrow money?" Liu Yong was speechless and shouted loudly.

"No, sir, don't be anxious! Listen to me. Look at you. There's an old light stick. You don't even have a family around. Why do you say you buckle B? Who do you leave so much money for? You can't take it away when you die. You might as well borrow me. When you die, I can burn a wreath for you..." I continued.

"I won't die for a while. You don't have to burn a wreath for me!" Liu Yong made me blow my beard and stare. I was out of breath when I spoke.

"Don't worry, sir. What do I mean? I'm in a bad situation now, but if you help me now, I can't forget my uncle when I can do it later, can I? But if you don't help me, you won't lose anything, but in the future, you say who will provide for the elderly when you get old? Don't you have to point at me? If I had money at that time, I could provide for the elderly But if I'm poor and jingling, tell me how I raise you! Is that true! Then again, the bar is always your bar in H City, so people know that I Ye Han is your nephew and your successor of Liu Yong. If you say I'm a basket, don't you have light on your face! But once I get up, what's the scene in H city ! return home in prosperity! Return home in honor! Old glory, isn't it? Just tell me, isn't it? "

I knocked on the steering wheel and shouted loudly and forcefully at the phone. Speaking of the back, I felt white foam on the corners of my mouth. It's really not easy to borrow some money!

"You can't take off just for your b mouth..." Liu Yong scolded irritably after listening to me, and then said, "why do you borrow money?"

"I want to straighten with Zhao San..." I answered directly.

"Zhao San..." Liu Yong whispered the name in his mouth.

"I want to take over the business in Zhaojia village!" I continued.

"Are you sure?" Liu Yongshen whispered.

"No, look at my life!" I told the truth.

"Bet?" Liu Yong smiled.

"I don't gamble, and I don't have much chance. I feel bad for a day when Zhao San is in H city!"

"Are you in such a hurry? I was going to pick him up when I got back..."

"... Master Liu, do this for me. Don't you understand that I won't bring you in my life!" I clenched my teeth and directly issued a military order with Liu Yong.

"Ye, I don't care whether I don't help you or whether I have money. Taking things is a number for me. I'm mainly afraid of you. Do you know? Zhao San is not simple!" Liu Yongyu advised me with a long focus, and then said: "I know I can't stop you now, but you have to keep some eyes for yourself, do you understand?"

"Master Liu, I have no way back now..." I whispered.

"I know about you. As for what you said, it's bullshit to see me or not. I took you on this road. No matter what you do in the future, I can't look at you, whether you understand it or not?"

"I see!" I nodded.

"Leaf, remember my words. It's not a good thing for a man to move forward and retreat. You must pay attention to discretion. Do you understand? Don't think about quick success and instant benefit."

"I know Master Liu!"

"That's OK. You don't have to worry about money. If we lack anything, we don't need money. I can't help you. Money is a one-sentence thing!" Liu Yong said, and his mood was also excited.

"Good!"

After that, I hung up with Liu Yong. Liu Yong didn't ask me how much money I needed. I also told him how much money I needed, but I knew what Liu Yong gave me was definitely something I couldn't use.

"Fuck, I'll bet this all my life. I'm even blocked!" after I talked to Liu Yong on the phone, I looked at the scenery outside the car and whispered with my teeth.

I don't know when to start. I've become a gambler. It's not that I want to gamble, but that I can't do without gambling.

Unconsciously, Zhao Sancheng, who has been unwilling to place his hope on others for the sake of the most critical enemy in my life, also began to bet on Wei Yiwen.

There will inevitably be various changes in people's life. The main reason for this change is not people themselves, but people's environment is changing. In order to adapt to the environment, people have to change, use advance, waste and retreat, and the survival of the fittest. This law says not only people's physical structure, but also psychological changes.

Three minutes later, I finished smoking my cigarette, the mobile phone on the seat vibrated, and countless remittance messages appeared on the mobile phone screen like crazy. I know that Liu Yong has begun to give me money.

……

At two o'clock in the afternoon, in our apartment.

Yang Song received a text message, which said: "Lishui County, photosensitive paper mill, come alone.

Yang Song looked at the message and was silent for a long time. Then he slowly walked out of his room and came to the living room.

At this time, a person in the north and south of the living room is sitting in front of the computer playing games. The rest should go to the bar, go to the bar and go to bed.

"Brother song, are you awake?" after seeing Yang Song coming out, the north and South turned back and asked.

"Well, where are they?" Yang Song nodded slightly and looked at my room inadvertently.

"I don't know... He went out when I woke up..." Nanbei shook his head and replied.

"Oh, oh!" Yang Song nodded thoughtfully, and then asked, "is the car still at home?"

"At home, you're going out, brother song?"

"Ah, I'll go out and do something..." then Yang Song went to the cabinet in front of the living room door, opened the drawer, found the car key, and conveniently hid a handful of five or four hands in his arms.

The north and South turned and glanced at Yang Song. The action of hiding was just seen by the north and south.

"Brother song, what are you doing with it?" the north and South frowned and asked.

"Er... Nothing... Nothing, self-defense..." hearing this sentence, Yang Song brushed the sweat on his face and explained with a flustered expression.

Due to the long distance, the north and South did not find the change of Yang Song's expression. They thought that Yang Song was injured because of the last accident, so they didn't think much about playing the game.

"That what, North and South I left!" before going out, Yang Song looked at North and South with a guilty heart and shouted.

"I see!"

"Bang!"

When the door closed, Yang Song walked to the underground parking lot with a handle in his arms.

……

An hour later, on a highway.

Yang Song stared at the GPS in front of the car while driving. The navigation showed that he was less than 15 kilometers from his destination.

On the flat and wide road, there are endless poplar trees around. While driving, Yang Song observed the surrounding environment, especially in the woods, because the road is too partial to see a car at all. It seems that he can only hear the sound of the car's engine.

"Brother Shi, is this the car?" the cat asked at a high voice after the scar man in the woods saw Yang Song's car.

The middle-aged man next to scar man squinted at Yang Song's license plate number, and then shouted, "that's it, here!"

"Kang!"

As soon as the voice fell, a bullet ran directly to the car driven by Yang Song.

"Bang!"

"Bang!" the bullet shot through the tire and the car lost control. Yang Song instinctively hit the steering wheel and stepped on the brake with his foot.

"Thorn la la!"

The tire rubbed against the ground, making a harsh noise, and then slowly stopped at the roadside.

"Fuck!" Yang Song wiped the sweat on his forehead, scolded in a low voice, and then pushed the door directly to get off.

"Kang!"

Yang Song got off with his front foot. The second sound sounded again, but he missed and hit under Yang Song's feet.

"Fuck..." the young man missed the first hand, then picked up the hunt and prepared to come for the second.

"Bang!"

But before the youth opened, the middle-aged man kicked the youth in the stomach.

"Fuck, you're crazy!" the middle-aged man scolded at the young man.

"Haizi, they were killed by him!" the young man roared with red eyes and teeth.

"Don't you know what's going to live up there? If you kill him, we won't get a penny, won't your brothers die in vain!"

The middle-aged sighed.

"I don't care, I have to take revenge!" the young man gasped.

"Can't you take revenge when you're done? It's time! When we get the money, you can take it whenever you want. No one cares about you!"

The scar man scolded irritably, then jumped down directly from the mound, and then walked out of the poplar forest with a hunter. The middle-aged man also walked out. The young man lay on the ground and was silent for a moment. Then he stood up, patted the dust on his body, and then walked out.

"Hoo!"

Yang Song leaned in front of the car and smoked.

The scar man pointed it directly at Yang Song, and then hooked his hook at Yang Song.

"Put it down, you dare not kill me!" Yang Song threw away the cigarette butts in his hand and walked in the direction of scar man.

"Just understand, it's easy for us..." the scar man took back his hand and smiled back.

"Why, what do I mean by blocking halfway?" Yang Song asked the scar man with his eyebrows twisted.

"It's not interesting..." the scar man replied with a smile.

After hearing this, Yang Song looked at the three people up and down, and then directly focused on the young man.

“”

"Have we met?" Yang Song asked, squinting at the young man.

"Bang!"

The young man clenched his teeth and jumped up, and then hit Yang Song's head directly!

"Pop!"

Yang Song was hit by this support and fell on the ground directly.

"Have you seen it?" the young man shook his hand and looked at Yang Song with a ferocious expression.

"Yes..." Yang Song got up hard, shook his head and replied.

"Bang!"

The young man smashed Yang Song's head with the support again. While smashing it back, he scolded: "I let you see it, I let you see it! You see B!

Yang Song lay on the ground, his forehead bleeding, suddenly grinned and said, "I remember you. I just killed you. What about those people? Are they dead?"

"Pa!"

The young man directly hunted Yang Song's mouth, stared at the beads, and shouted wildly, "shit! Say it again!"

"Woo woo!" Yang Song's mouth was blocked and couldn't speak at all.

The middle-aged man came over, grabbed the young man, and whispered, "almost OK!"

"Don't stop me, I'll kill him!" said the young man, about to pull the trigger.

"Bang!" the scar man rushed up, kicked the young man, and threw out a black mask.

"What do you mean?"

Yang Song looked at the mask on the ground and asked with a smile.

"Bring it to me if you want to see your daughter-in-law!" cried the scar man.

"My daughter-in-law is on your cell phone?" after hearing this sentence, Yang Song was obviously excited and shouted at the scar man.

"Don't talk nonsense, take it quickly!" the middle-aged man frowned and scolded, and then directly reached out to take out Yang songhuai's hand.

"You're quite cautious!" the middle-aged man said with a smile while groping for Yang Song.

"Where is my daughter-in-law?" Yang Song asked, looking at the middle-aged man.

"You'll know later..." the middle-aged man simply replied, and then directly took out Yang Song's mobile phone.

"Dudu!"

The middle-aged man fiddled with his mobile phone a few times, and then directly pressed the shutdown button.

"All right, take him to the car!" after everything was cleaned up, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and then the scar man pressed Yang Song into the tree forest.

Yang Song had a hood on his head. He couldn't see the outside. He vaguely followed these people into a car.

The space in the car is not spacious. It should be an ordinary family car, and Yang Song judges that the service time of the car should be at least five years according to the sound of the engine.

The people in the car didn't speak, including Yang Song, because he had been silently remembering how many kilometers the car had traveled and the number of turns.

In fact, some people will think that when you are blindfolded, you simply can't remember the driving process of the vehicle, but I want to say that the situation in the TV series is not completely false. If you really have a similar experience, you will understand that it's not difficult to close your eyes and write down the driving process of the vehicle.

First, the people in the TV series are professionally trained. They have an extraordinary sensitivity to the direction and speed of the car.

Second, once people reach that level, your nervous mood in your province will make your brain run rapidly, so you will feel something different from usual. If you close your eyes now, you may not remember or feel anything, but if it is really time for life, you can still remember some more or less, which is thought People's own self-protection system can really stimulate some potential in times of crisis.

At this moment, Yang Song is in this state. Although he can't completely remember the driving route, he probably has no problem mastering it.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped.

Yang Song quickly loosened his palm and stretched his hands out of the window to make the sweat in his palm disappear as soon as possible.

"Get off..." after the car stopped, a voice sounded in Yang Song's ear.

"Where are you taking me?" Yang Song tried not to let his voice tremble when he spoke, because he didn't want others to know the tension in his heart.

"Don't ink, you'll know when you get there..." scar man kicked Yang Song impatiently, and then directly dragged him into a long abandoned yard.

When sun Lei, who was originally standing on the second floor, saw Yang Song and them coming in, he hurried upstairs to the center of the yard.

"Brother Lei!" the middle-aged man shouted after seeing sun Lei.

Sun Lei waved his hand, then went to Yang Song's side and pulled off the hood on Yang Song's head.

Suddenly he was pulled off his headgear. Yang Song was not suitable for the dazzling sun. He quickly covered it with his hand. However, in the gap of his palm, Yang Song saw sun Lei's face.

"Long time no see!" Sun Lei smiled at Yang Song.

"You really don't have a B face. You forget how your leg is lame, don't you?"

Yang Song was not surprised when he saw sun Lei, because he had guessed that it was these people.

"You b-mouth still owes so much!" Sun Lei changed his face when he heard Yang Song's words, raised his crutch against Yang Song's face, bit his teeth and scolded.

"Bah!" Yang Song turned his head and spit, squinting at Sun Lei.