Porter of Two Worlds

Here, tell him yourself

Bai Yang didn't even look at the constipated expression on the other party's face, and stretched out his hand to pass the phone.

Song Yidao answered the phone with a bitter face, then just nodded like a turtle grandson, and hung up the phone and returned it to Bai Yang.

Why are you going?

Seeing Song Yiyi getting up to leave with a bitter face, Bai Yang asked puzzledly.

Big Brother, can I call you Big Brother? Your old man has already called Uncle Liu, so why don't I just get out of here?

Song Yidao looked at Bai Yang and said unhappily.

Oh? What's the situation?

Scratching his head, Bai Yang didn't understand, what did Liu Qingshan say to Song Yidao? Moreover, Song Yidao is also a second generation with a strong cross after all, why did Mao leave so easily?

Brother, my dear brother, Uncle Liu saved my grandfather's life on the 'March 8th' battlefield. I won't leave if he speaks out? Chicken feathers are like arrows, but Uncle Liu is a man who keeps his word, if I don't get out and go back, I deserve to be beaten to death...

And this thing, Bai Yang probably understands, Song Yiyi is the second generation of Niucha Shining, but he is a grandson in front of Liu Qingshan, and Liu Qingshan promised himself not to let anyone bother him because of the alcohol problem, so Song If you dare not fart, you have to run away!

Immediately, a sense of sight flashed in Bai Yang's mind that I was so awesome that I could scare away a super second generation with just a phone call...

He smiled awkwardly and said, Then what, sit down, I'm too busy to test old man Liu.

It's just that you dare to call Uncle Liu Old Man Liu, and if you are too busy, let me be scolded like a turtle grandson?

Song Yiyi's eyes widened, what kind of person is this...

Ahem, this fully shows that old man Liu is keeping his promise... Let's talk about something else.

Song Yidao sat down, and then his eyes lit up, and he asked Bai Yang: So, you agreed to cooperate with me?

Cooperate with wool, you know that kind of wine yourself, don't believe me when I say you can't afford it, are you sure you can afford it for one million one hundred milliliters? And it's still my purchase price, you are going to raise it for a poor restaurant How much do you sell it to? Bai Yang said with contempt.

I am a broken hotel? Song Yidao wanted to strangle Bai Yang to death, which eye of yours looked broken? Ordinary membership cards don't cost a million dollars a year, so in your eyes, it's a broken restaurant?

Depressed and depressed, but he still smiled awkwardly and said: Then I really can't afford it, and your few jars of wine are probably worth more than my restaurant.

That's right, that kind of wine is for the first generation, you go to the second generation, Bai Yang said with a smile.

Well, what do you mean by asking me to stay?

Ahem, you can't afford that kind of wine, but I have another one, um, it's less effective

Bai Yang said with a smile.

What wine?

Tiger penis wine, do you want it? It's soaked in such a big tiger penis.

When he was talking, Bai Yang stretched out his hand to make gestures. At first, the gesture was about one meter long, but then it felt wrong and shrank a little.

Do you still have that thing?

Song Yidao's eyes widened, and he knew that he was more interested in this stuff than Baiguo Niang.

At first glance, you are a kidney-deficit product, do you want it? I'll sell it to you for 30 million yuan, a small sip a day, and you will be guaranteed for one/night/seven/times/when you wake up the next day with no backache or leg pain, Bai Yang bewitched road.

He himself is young and strong, so he doesn't need that thing, and he can sell it for money and make it.

In fact, the main reason is that I don't have a girlfriend...

Yes, I must, but isn't your price a little too much? I can get someone to go to the African savannah to catch me a live one for 30 million yuan.

Song Yidao said with a face full of pain and desire.

Bai Yang gave a disdainful look and said, The tiger penis you catch in the African savannah is as good as mine? And if you're not afraid of going to jail, you can go get it...don't buy it if it's too expensive.

Then where did you come from? What's the difference? Could it be the penis of an alien tiger?

You don't care about me, I don't break the law anyway... well, do you want it or not?

Hey, you guessed it right...

Yes, but I don't have that much money. The pocket money, New Year's money, small treasury and so on are only in the early 20 million...

Song Yidao was so entangled that he couldn't afford it.

You tell me you have no money for such a big hotel?

Bai Yang didn't believe it.

Ahem, this restaurant belongs to my eldest sister, and I only have 10% of the shares. Isn't it too early to pay dividends at the end of the year...

You pretend to be a criminal, you told me before that you opened this restaurant.

Bai Yang despised him, then narrowed his eyes and said mischievously: I just secretly checked on my mobile phone, your sports car, good guy, Bugatti Veyron, the new car costs more than 13 million, I'll give you a discount of 10 million , plus your 20 million small coffers, it's all work!

puff……

Song Yidao took a sip of tea, pointed at Bai Yang and said tremblingly, Will you wait for me here?

Do you want it or not? There is no such shop after passing this village. I only have one jar of tiger penis wine, which is out of print.

But, what should I drive if the car is given to you?

Have you seen my motorcycle? I bought it for nearly 30,000 yuan, and I gave it to you...

Song Yidao looked constipated, and his heart was entangled to death. As the second generation, there is no shortage of girlfriends. If you can increase your ability in that area, you have to seize the opportunity, right? Money is a bastard. Let him go!

Although tiger penis wine is rare, it is impossible to be so ridiculously expensive, but with the kind of wine that even Liu Qingshan came to beg for mercy, can Bai Yang's tiger penis wine be average? Maybe what is the secret recipe handed down from the ancestors...

You can pull down your broken motorcycle. I still have a TT at home. I will drive it for a while.

In the end, Song Yidao couldn't resist the temptation to increase his abilities in that area, so he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet to buy it!

Save me another penny, the 30,000 yuan motorcycle is not bought with money, what a stick! Bai Yang was secretly happy.

The next thing was easy, Song Yidao signed the bill, left the royal banquet and went to Bai Yang's rented villa.

On the way back, Song Yiyi refused to drive a Bugatti for Bai Yang, saying that this was the last farewell trip for him and his 'wife'.

As for Song Yiyi's girls, they don't seem to have a strong sense of existence...

Back at Bai Yang's rented villa, a jar of Tiger Whip wine was brought out, Song Yiyi opened it, his heart trembled, good guy, such a big one...

Then, without Bai Yang's urging, he immediately transferred 20 million to Bai Yang, left the Bugatti car keys and ran away holding Tiger Whip wine, saying while running, Don't worry about the transfer, the license plate is also given to you... ....

Ya brought a beautiful girl here, and finally took a taxi and left with a jar...

Tsk tsk, after cheating his father and his grandson, my ability to make money is getting better and better. I can't brag about tens of millions every minute... Bai Yang sighed.

Be it tiger penis wine or minced fruit brew, rock sugar and salt cost only over 100 yuan...

Bugatti Veyron, damn it, let's go... Without sighing for a second, Bai Yang took the key and got into the car, the humming engine roared, and he went out in the night, frightened...

In the taxi, Song Yiyi hugged the wine jar like a newborn son, laughing wildly in his heart.

I've made a lot of money. Just this jar of tiger penis wine, I can sell half of it and get back the money! Those grandchildren with kidney deficiency are eager to beg the uncle? After drinking, it's such a big bottle, I guess it can be soaked. Two rounds...

This society is like this, no one is an idiot, everyone thinks they have made a profit, but the specifics depend on what the individual thinks in their minds, if Song Yidao is really a stick, they have their own plans in their hearts...

Song Yiyi kept giggling, looking down at the wine jar in his arms from time to time, and then at the girl beside him with an inexplicable face, watching the girl blushing, her legs/legs/clamping/tightening...

One/night/seven/times/Lang, Song Yidao can't wait for the taxi driver to take off and immediately go back to test the power of Tiger Whip Wine.

This night, Bai Yang drove a Bugatti for a ride. All kinds of things blinded people's eyes as he passed by. Girls strike up a conversation with Bai Yang and don't even bother to strike up a conversation, but you guys strike up a conversation when you see a luxury car on the road, I'm afraid of getting sick...

However, Song Dao had a tragic night. Can Bai Yang's tiger penis wine be eaten indiscriminately? Although Ya was so excited, he only drank half a glass, but the result was too much energy, which made his sister faint several times in one night, but in the end he still stood up, and he was just dumbfounded, right?

Pain and happiness, Song Yidao wants to cry but has no tears, his legs are so numb that he can't feel it...

(I originally wanted to delete the last few paragraphs. If anyone finds it disgusting, please let me know in the book review. I will delete it without affecting the plot. If there is no accident, I will start to scan the map on the other side in the next chapter. Finally, I ask for recommendation tickets and collection support Ah brothers, the new book list is too cruel, please help me up, thank you Stone)

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