How much money do you owe?

The man smiled and said, "It's not much money. For Mrs. Zheng, that's a drop in the bucket."

"Just tell me, how much does it cost?"

"Eighty million."

"How many? Eight thousand... ten thousand?"

Yang Caihua even wondered if he had heard it wrong. How could his father owe so much money? How could she pay it back at once? Tell Zheng Yutang that he would be scolded to death.

The man said, "Why, don't you believe it yet? It's okay, you can listen to what your father said."

The phone number was forwarded, and Yang Dequan's voice came from inside. He shouted at the top of his voice: "Daughter, save your father quickly, I'm about to let them beat him to death...ah, help me."

"Don't do anything randomly, just say something." Yang Caihua's heart was cut by a knife. No matter what Yang Dequan is, he is always his own father. If Yang Dequan had not been able to save money, be both a father and a mother, and pull her up, how could she be like today?

"Tell you not to move around. Mrs. Zheng is a rich man. What are you worried about?"

The man scolded a few times and laughed, "Mrs. Zheng, when will you be able to hand over the money?"

"Eighty millions are too much. I can't get that much money for a while. Can I lose some money?"

"This is also a bargaining? OK, if you say less, how much do you think is appropriate?"

"Eight million... million, what do you think?"

"Ba Qian talked about eight hundred, Mrs. Zheng, I can only say, you are so talented."

The man said generously: "Okay, since you have said everything, I have to give you some face, right? But by that time, I will not be sure if there will be any missing parts on Yang Dequan."

Yang Caihua's heart tightened again and he hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I can give the money, right? Give me three days, I'll think of a solution."

"Three days? OK, you said three days are three days. However, I would like to remind Mrs. Zheng not to play tricks with me in two or three days. I have a good temper, but I dare not guarantee that my brothers will do anything stupid."

"You treat my father well, and I promise to give you the money in three days."

Yang Caihua hung up the phone, angry and anxious, and even tears were about to fall. Eighty million is not a small amount, how can she get the money? At this moment, Zheng Yutang's voice came from her ears and asked, "Caihua, what's wrong with you? Look at your face, it's a bit ugly. Could it be that you are sick, right?"

"No, it's okay."

"It's really okay? Otherwise, I'll call the doctor over."

"It's really okay."

Yang Caihua didn't dare to be with Zheng Yutang anymore. What if he could see any flaws? She felt guilty in her heart, and stepped forward to take Zheng Yutang's arm and whispered: "Yutang, I want it."

This sentence was like injecting Zheng Yutang with a stimulant. He became excited and excited. He couldn't wait to hug Yang Caihua and walked into the bedroom. Everything was already familiar. But today was different. Yang Caihua seemed to have become a different person, warmly catering to Deng Yutang's every move, almost squeezing his juice.

“Huh, enjoyable.”

Zheng Yutang crawled down from Yang Caihua and collapsed directly on the bed, gasping for breath, his whole body was as washed with water, soaked in sweat. What made him even more excited was that Yang Caihua actually got up, opened his mouth, and licked the filth on his body cleanly.

This made Zheng Yutang almost "high-spirited" again. It would be worth it for such a woman! Zheng Yutang hugged Yang Caihua, and was indescribable to express his excitement, but how could he know Yang Caihua's thoughts? For his father, she could do anything.

She urgently needs a lot of money.

When Zheng Yutang fell asleep, a snoring sound came from his ears. Yang Caihua gently lifted him up with his arm, and moved it little by little to the ground. In Zheng Yutang's bag, she found a string of keys, opened the safe, and took out the passbook, bank card and other things inside.

Her heart was beating, just like a thief, almost rushing to her throat. While taking it, she also had to look back at Zheng Yutang who was still asleep from time to time, afraid that he would suddenly wake up. In fact, it didn't take long, but for Yang Caihua, it was no less than a century.

When everything was done, she quickly and carefully closed the safe again, and then she lay back on the bed. Her heartbeat even worsened. After a while, she calmed down a little. She touched the deposit and bank card placed under the pillow, and then fell down.

Very early, Zheng Xinxue and Zheng Xinyue got up. They knocked on the door and shouted: "Dad, mom, it's time to get up. We have to finish our meal soon and wait for Brother Jia to come."

Zheng Yutang smiled and said, "Okay, let your mother get you food."

If this gets up, what if the stuff is exposed? Yang Caihua covered his head and shook his head and said, "I have a headache. Yutang, you should get up and make food for them."

"Okay, then you have a good rest."

Zheng Yutang didn't know what Yang Caihua was thinking. He got up and went downstairs with Zheng Xinxue and Zheng Xinyue. When the sound outside the door disappeared, Yang Caihua immediately jumped to the ground, ran over and locked the door, and immediately put the bank card and deposited it in his own pocket.

After cleaning up the bed, bedding and other things, she sat on the bed, and then she felt relieved secretly and murmured: "Yutang, I'm sorry, that's my real father!"

No matter how Yang Caihua paid back the money to redeem people, Zheng Xinxue and Zheng Xinyue changed into new clothes after dinner and came to the entrance of the garden community. They were wearing white sports suits with red stripes, sneakers on their feet, and hats on their heads. This was a piece of outfit specially prepared for mountaineering. However, their pants were a bit thin, wrapped tightly with little butts, and even their clothes were the same. They were not as loose as other sportswear, and they were obviously modified by someone.

As a woman, she can do anything for beauty.

After all, he beat Chen Yanghao yesterday. This time he went to Hanshan Temple, Jia Simiao had to be on guard. He rarely bullied people, but he could not be bullied, right? In secret, he had already asked Li Ergouzi, Monk Hu and Zhang Kerui to bring more than a dozen brothers from Siyu Club to lurk around Hanshan Temple, and some things must be guarded against.

Yu Chun did not follow her. She had two sisters in the Yingui Medical Sect and had a good relationship. She was about to arrive at the Yingui Medical Sect and the Yin Medical Sect. She had to understand the relevant situation first and know the better. For example, where it was held, and who participated, saying it was January 1st, so when was the specific time? These are all very important.

A long way away, Jia Simiao drove the car and saw Zheng Xinxue and Zheng Xinyue. They waved their hands vigorously.

Jia Simiao stopped the car, and Tang Ziyu smiled through the car window, "You two little girls, are you getting up pretty early?"

"Who is the little girl? We are all adults."

"Adult? Okay, okay, get in the car."

Jia Simiao held a cigarette in his mouth and Yang Caihua nodded at Zheng Yutang who was standing beside Zheng Xinxue and Zheng Xinyue. When the two little girls were sitting in the car, they immediately rushed to Hanshan Temple.

At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang at the passenger ship in the middle of the night... In fact, this Hanshan Temple was just named and had no connection with Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City. It may be as Jia Simiao said, there were some ladies on the boat waiting to attract customers, and in the middle of the night, they were ringing the bell and waiting for the guests to board the boat.

Here is relatively calm, the air is humid, and it is obviously much lower than the temperature in the city.

Fortunately, everyone was ready. Shen Junao was wearing a black windbreaker, with a base shirt inside and a pair of jeans on his lower body. Tang Ziyu was a casual hooded sweatshirt with crimson stripes on both sides of the sleeves and the bottom edge. She wore a pair of eyes without borders, covered her hat on her head, and put her hands in her pockets, which looked a bit fashionable.

Hanshan Temple?

It was also the first time Jia Simiao came. The car stopped at the foot of the mountain, and several people headed towards the top of the mountain along the rugged mountain road. The mountain road was not very wide, with dense jungles and gullies on both sides. The mountains were stacked, and the sound of birds cried from time to time. There were little squirrels walking around in the grass, which had a profound and profound artistic conception.

Zheng Xinxue ran in front with big strides and shouted, "Brother Jia, Sister Shen, are you going to leave quickly? Let's try to arrive at Hanshan Temple at noon and have a free vegetarian meal."

Shen Junao asked, "Oh? Is there really a monk in Hanshan Temple?"

"You're wrong."

Zheng Xinyue said: "The people living in Hanshan Temple are not monks, but nuns."

"Ah?" Even Jia Si Miao was shocked. Fortunately, Li Ergouzi, Zhang Kerui and others lurked in the dark and did not follow him. Otherwise, the guy would have to scream and jump up and spend the night in Hanshan Temple. Since Li Jiaao came out, he has also been happy with many girls, Kenn... I have never tried this.

Can you really be able to be pure and have few desires if you live in the deep mountains for a long time?

Zheng Xinxue stopped and turned around and asked, "Brother Jia, why are you doing such a strong reaction? Could it be that you are still interested in these nuns? Let me tell you, these nuns who became monks in Hanshan Temple are different from nuns in other places. They are all educated and tasteful. If you can really get one or two, I will be convinced of you."

This seems to be really difficult!

With Shen Junao and Tang Ziyu by your side, even if Jia Simiao is not serious, he must be pure. Men can be lustful, but people cannot see that you are a wolf. Otherwise, you are wary of you. Are you still thinking about eating the little lamb? That's a joke.

Jia Simiao was full of righteousness and righteousness: "Hi, what did you say? Am I that kind of person?"

"Yes, you guys are all."

"Ahem, I'm not. If I were, could you and Xinyue come home safely and still maintain a perfect body?"

This is the truth.
Chapter completed!