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Chapter 50. If you have money, you will drink hanging sheep wine. If your ambition is not fulfilled, you will never stop.(2/2)

"Send it tomorrow?" Yang Yufeng said: "They bought the refrigerator and other things for the brother, and stuffed all the money into the box. After that, no one told the brother or the old aunt."

Wang Qiang and others thought that Zhao Jun had to decorate his new house before he got married. When the time came, as soon as the refrigerator was unpacked, the money would naturally appear in front of Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan.

"They are them!" Zhang Yuanmin held the watch with one hand and picked up the goose feather fan next to him. He pointed the goose feather fan at Yang Yufeng and said: "Old Li's family didn't buy a TV for their brothers first. They must think of other ways. Can we?

Don’t be so embarrassed, send your cousin to your brother as soon as possible!”

After saying this, Zhang Yuanmin looked at Xiao Lingdang and asked, "Miss, is dad right?"

Little Lingdang stretched out her hands and gave Zhang Yuanmin two thumbs up.



At the same time, under the bluestone.

In the shack, Mr. Song gave Zhao Youcai a thumbs up and said, "Oh, this is your father-in-law!"

Zhao Youcai, who was drinking stupid porridge, smiled and said, "What else are you talking about!"

Then, Zhao Youcai and Li Chunming said: "My father-in-law used to be a rich man, and he has always been rich."

"That old man is not only rich, but also kind and righteous!" The person who said this was Xu Changming. He said: "That year my father broke his leg when he was running in the mountains. It was the old man who asked someone to fix my father's leg.

Although I haven’t waited for my legs to heal, my dad will be gone in the spring, so I’ll miss him too.”

At this point, Xu Changming pointed at Zhao Youcai and said, "If you don't tell me that you are Mr. Wang Dashanggu, I won't let you in at all."

This old mountain dog has such a straightforward personality that he doesn't understand the ways of the world. Now that people have come in and he still talks like this, won't the human feelings be gone?

But Xu Changming didn't care about that. He was talking about how Wang Dapa Zhang was generous and generous and took care of the village.

When they heard Zhao Youcai say that his father-in-law was rich, Li Chunming and the others didn't feel much at all. When Xu Changming said this, the four of them couldn't help but respect the wealthy man Wang.

After eating and drinking, while Zhao Jicheng and Zhang Dongzhi were cleaning up the mess, Song Laowai took out an intravenous drip bottle from the box.

The intravenous drip bottles these days are glass bottles with a rubber stopper blocking the mouth.

Looking at the liquid in the glass bottle, Zhao Youcai and the others saw that the light red liquid was rapidly stratifying.

There is a transparent liquid underneath, and a layer of blood red floating on top.

When Song Laowai took the bottle and got off the kang, as it shook, the layer of blood-red turned into a line of blood that pierced the bottom of the bottle.

When it spreads, the liquid instantly turns light red.

But as Song Laowai placed the bottle on the edge of the kang, while he was looking for the wine cup, the liquid in the bottle stratified again.

"Uncle, what is this?" Qin Zhusong asked Xu Changming in surprise.

"Good stuff!" Xu Changming looked at Song Laowai who came back with a wine cup in his hand and said, "Tell them, tell them what this is!"

"Let's talk after you take a sip!" Song Laowai gave the wine cup to Zhao Youcai, then pulled off the cork and poured a cup for Zhao Youcai.

When he pulled the cork, the bottle shook and the inside turned light red again.

Zhao Youcai probably knew what it was, so he raised his head and drank the wine in his cup without saying anything.

When you take a sip of wine, a burning sensation goes down your throat and stabs your stomach, then quickly spreads outward.

In an instant, Zhao Youcai's whole body felt hot, and he no longer felt the fatigue accumulated after two days of trekking.

The four of them, Li Chunming, are all good drinkers, but the conditions in the mountains were difficult and they didn't drink for two days.

At this time, the old man gave the wine and the four of them drank it one by one.

"Uncle, what kind of wine is this?" Li Chunming asked Song Laowai after finishing the drink, and said, "This is too refreshing and too overbearing."

"Haha..." Song Laowai chuckled, and at this time Xu Changming took the wine cup from Zhang Dongzhi's hand and said to Song Laowai: "Give me a whole cup!"

When Song Laowai got him a drink, he turned around and pointed to the door and said to Li Chunming: "Now you take off your cotton-padded jacket and go out for a run naked. I dare not say more. You won't be able to sleep within half an hour."

) is cold!"

Li Chunming and the others looked at Song Laowai in surprise, while Zhao Youcai, who was exhausted now, raised his head slightly, with light flashing in his small eyes.
Chapter completed!
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