Chapter 48 Big Red Envelope

When Huang Hailin learned that the yellow finch was going to follow Zhao Daotu this trip, he did not stop him, but he told the yellow finch to be careful. Of course, he also repeatedly explained the matter of unloading the donkey.

The yellow finch naturally doesn't understand what kind of medicine is sold in the Huanghai forest gourd, but since he says so, just listen to it yourself. The yellow finch is not stupid and knows that he is still young. He doesn't understand too many things in the world, but he doesn't want to bother to ask. Why do you think so much? Why do you ask so much? How tired.

This time, take it as a trip.

With Xiao Di to follow, Huang Hailin is also relatively relieved. After all, he has seen this boy's strength.

For this trip, the yellow sparrow raised his eyebrows and took Xiaodi to visit the city for a day. He bought two of them. Yangzhao learned that the yellow finch was going to go out again. He was a little unhappy. He asked the yellow finch if Zhao Daotu could take one more person?

The yellow finch was extremely mysterious. He raised his eyebrows aside and said, "Uncle originally asked me to go alone. Later, I mentioned Xiao Diu, and he agreed, but you, he will definitely not agree."

"Why?" I can't understand.

The yellow finch was very proud and lowered his voice and said, "The uncle said that people who go out this time must have a condition."

"What conditions do you say?"

The yellow finch was extremely sinister. He put his mouth close to the ear of raising his eyebrows and said, "Uncle said that the people who go this time must be virgins, right? You have no hope in your life, haha..."

After saying that, he laughed and ran away.

At first, I didn't understand it. When I realized it, my face suddenly turned red and shouted, "Dead yellow finch, I'll peel your skin and bake it later!"

The next day, the yellow finch and the little lose finished cleaning up. The two got on the motorcycle and went to the cat. Last night, the yellow finch asked Zhao Daotu, saying that it would take about a week to go out this time, but after saying this, Zhao Daotu scolded the yellow finch fiercely again, saying that the dead girl who raised her eyebrows was really He called him and pestered him to go together. Zhao Daotu persuaded the dead girl without saying a word. Before hanging up the phone, the dead girl was vicious and did not forget to frame Huang Que. He said that he was a pseudo-viro. Huang Que did not want to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make money in front of Zhao Daotu. He swears that he is a 100% virgin. If you don't believe it, you can go to the hospital for a check-up.

Is there a place to check virgins in the hospital?

In the end, Zhao Daotu still believed in the excited yellow finch. A man's defense for a virgin like this is really shocking.

When he arrived at 'Xuanmen Pavilion', it was still early. Just after eight o'clock, Zhao Daotu also prepared some long clothes, long sleeves, black cloth shoes, and a round frame of small sunglasses. This shape looks like Feng Jingyao on the beach.

Zhao Zheng still maintains that strange and horrible smile and greets Huang Que and Xiaodi.

"Sparrow, help me get my bag!"

Zhao Daotu threw a cross-banded black bag to the yellow finch and took out a black fan and shook it to light a cigarette.

"Duncle, when will you leave!"

"What's the hurry? Someone will pick us up! It's not us who are worried now, but others!"

The yellow finch thinks so. I've heard some sensational things about Zhao Daotu in Qingcheng before. Three Rolls-Royce phantoms came to pick him up at the gate of Xuanmen Pavilion. It's really beautiful. When Master Zhao went out to do business, it was all invited by others, and he had to take a train by himself. That's not the third-rate magic stick in the world. Treatment?

At least, people also respectfully call him Master Zhao.

Just after 8:30, a Mercedes-Benz S600 drove into the cat's mouth and stopped at the door of Xuanmen Pavilion. A middle-aged man got off the car. The yellow finch fixed his eyes and saw him here last time. Although he changed his clothes, his frown was deeply engraved in the yellow finch's mind.

When he saw Zhao Daotu, he was extremely polite and squeezed out a smile on his face. The master kept shouting, and he also knew the routine and prepared three red envelopes, which were stuffed into the hands of the three people.

The yellow finch was overjoyed. Before it started, the money came. He held the red envelope tightly in his hand and snatched the little one, saying that it was for him to keep.

On the Mercedes-Benz, Xiao Di sat in the co-pilot's seat, and the yellow finch and Zhao Daotu sat in the back seat.

By feeling, the yellow finch knows that the money in a red envelope will not be less than 5,000 yuan.

It's only half a knife. This guy is really not ordinary and generous.

Invite a master to go out to do something. Whether it is to drive disaster and pray for blessings, or to find a pulse, you must give a big red envelope, which means 'lifting your feet high'. This is a kind of respect and a kind of politeness. The yellow finch has also heard of this rule in Qingcheng, but he didn't expect that others would give so much at once, but then he thought Zhao Daotu, that is a famous person in Qingcheng, a master-level figure with a radius of a hundred miles. Naturally, this kind of person's "high feet" costs more than others. He and Xiao Diu is just a benefit.

The yellow finch couldn't help taking a look at Zhao Daotu's red envelope. It was spleen and much smaller than himself. The boy was stunned. Damn, this guy, couldn't he give the wrong red envelope? He and Xiaolu gave so much. The one for Master Zhao was so thin. He couldn't help getting to Zhao Daotu. In his ear, he gently patted the old stick and said, "Duncle, will that person give the wrong red envelope? Yours are so little, and I and the little one..."

As he spoke, he exposed a corner of the red envelope.

Zhao Daotu pushed him over and sat down. He was like a fairy. He didn't know whether it was to answer questions for the yellow finch or deliberately show off, so he gently put his red envelope on the car mat between him and the yellow finch.

The yellow finch couldn't help touching it and was immediately relieved. He really kicked the donkey in the head. Zhao Daotu clearly received a bank card. Do you think the money in the bank card is more or more than 5,000 yuan? If you have to say that there are only 32 yuan and seventy-eight cents in it, there is nothing you can do.

But the yellow finch knows that I really don't know how many 5,000 are in the card.

This old god stick is not going out to cheat money, but going out to rob money. Damn, I knew that when I was 16 years old, I would go straight to work in Xuanmen Pavilion. I would have made a lot of money with my second uncle. If I was going to follow this old Taoist priest, I would have made a lot of money.

The yellow sparrow made up his mind that next time, he would go out with Zhao Daotu. He must keep this virgin body and stay until he is 40 years old.

The destination this time is Yundong Mountain in Donghai City, which is 120 kilometers away from Qingcheng City. When I went out of Qingcheng, it was okay. I was running on the highway all the time, and the Mercedes-Benz S600 was good. Performance, coupled with the joy of getting a big red envelope before doing anything, once made the yellow sparrow smile and was in an extremely good mood. The night before yesterday, what I was worried about was not thrown out of the sky, but directly out of the sky.

After approaching Donghai City, the situation was not good. I got off the highway and got on the national highway, but it was blocked. Finally, it was past 11:40 at noon when I arrived in Donghai City.

The middle-aged man who drives Mercedes-Benz is Chen Baofeng. He is the boss of a private enterprise company. Seeing this situation, although he was extremely anxious, he still turned around and asked Zhao Daotu what he meant.

In the car, the yellow finch heard Zhao Daotu's hungry cooing. At this time, when he saw Chen Baofeng talking, Zhao Daotu immediately stretched out his right middle finger and thumb to calculate in a hurry. He didn't know whether it was true or not. He said, "Well, can we get to Yundong Mountain before 12 o'clock?"

Chen Baofeng shook his head, "It will take at least more than half an hour!"

Zhao Daotu was silent for a while and said, "12 o'clock is the weakest time. If you can't arrive before 12 o'clock, you will miss the good opportunity. You can only wait here and leave at 3 p.m.!"

Chen Baofeng believed in Zhao Daotu very much. Hearing what the old Taoist priest said, he immediately turned the car and went to a three-star hotel in Donghai City. He parked, opened the door and welcomed the three people out.

Take a red envelope, take a luxury car, and eat in a big hotel. If I had known about this treatment, let alone Zhao Daotu ** said that he could pay for an imported motorcycle, even if it was free, the yellow finch would also sharpen its head.

After dinner, Chen Baofeng opened three more rooms for everyone to rest, one room for himself, one room for Zhao Daotu, one room for Huang Que and Xiao Diu, and one room for two people.

The yellow finch sighed a little. This old god stick is too cruel. It's too much to have a meal. It's more than three o'clock. It only takes a little rest to let others open a room. However, this guy named Chen Baofeng is so generous that he probably doesn't use money as money.

After closing the door, the yellow finch dismantled the red envelope, together with the small one, just 10,000 yuan, counted it over and over again, and finally simply threw it on the sheet and took several photos with his mobile phone, which was still not enough.

Xiaodi is just looking at it. In his opinion, the red ticket of this bed is not as attractive as the plate of pig's elbow at noon.

At three o'clock, everyone set out again. Chen Baofeng's eyebrows frowned more seriously, but the words were still extremely respectful. Zhao Daotu, the old god stick, was still not in a hurry. He took the two followers, Huang Zou and Xiaodi, out of the door of the hotel.

Donghai City at three o'clock is extremely hot. After walking in the city for more than ten minutes, the Mercedes-Benz S600 suddenly drove into the suburbs. After more than 20 minutes, it went along the Panshan Highway to the halfway of Yundong Mountain.

Yundong Mountain is a very famous mountain in Donghai City. You can get up early to watch the sunrise in the east and watch the sunset in the west. With the development of the economy, half of Yundong Mountain now belongs to a private development zone. It is used to build various antique European villas. The price is high, but for rich people, money is not It is a piece of data.

The yellow finch has also heard of Yundong Mountain before, saying that no matter which season of spring, summer, autumn and winter, you can't see the bottom of the mountain, but can only see clouds and fog, like dreams, and the clouds in each season can give people a very different mood. Therefore, this cloud scene has also become clouds. An important basis for the high price of mountain villas, Yundong Mountain, is also named after this scene.

On the hillside of Yundong Mountain, a unique villa appeared in front of everyone. Some are like a castle, some are like a castle, red, yellow, blue and white, surrounded by green shade. Living in such a place can only be described as a cool word. The yellow finch is the first time to come to this place, and it can't help but widen their eyes. No wonder others say that when it is foggy in winter, the house in Yundong Mountain is like the pavilion of fairyland, which makes people full of reverie.

The Mercedes-Benz S600 stopped in front of a white villa. Chen Baofeng opened the door first, and then greeted Zhao Daotu, "Master, here it is!"

The yellow finch was embarrassed to look at others being so polite, so he walked down by himself. This is a villa that imitates the European and American style. The whole color is a kind of snowy mountain white. The two floors are red reinforced bricks and tiles on top. The balcony on the second floor is prominent, adding a lot of three-dimensional sense.

"Master, please!"

As soon as Zhao Daotu took a step, he stopped and suddenly pointed to the room on the second floor in the east and said, "Do you and Mrs. Zun sleep there at night?"

Chen Baofeng nodded, "Yes, yes, yes, that's our bedroom!" Sometimes I sleep in the living room when I'm tired of watching TV, but most of the time I sleep in the bedroom.

Zhao Daotu nodded, as if he was confident and walked in. Huang Que and Xiao Diu, as the best dragon kings in the city, were also inseparable. Huang Que helped Zhao Daotu hold his clothes, and Xiao Diu carried the black cloth bag carried by Zhao Daotu on his back, and he didn't know what to put in. There was really an old posture. The magic stick took the two little magic sticks to cheat.

PS: A new day, ask for tickets!