Chapter 42 Wine Brothers

The plane soared into the sky and soared to the east.

Rao is the little dragon girl's heart is like water. She sat in the cabin and watched her body go up to the sky with the so-called "airplane" in the clouds. She was extremely surprised to see the buildings under her feet getting smaller and smaller. She didn't expect that the legendary flying could really be realized. The world is really wonderful!

He turned his head and looked at Nie Pan. He was holding his arms in front of his chest and meditating. With a heavy face, the little dragon girl had to give up and ask, "Why can the plane fly so high?" She could only turn her face and look at the sky outside the cabin and think about it alone.

This is a flight from Yinchuan to Nanjing. The ticket price is 1,600 per person. It only takes an hour and a half to take a bus from Nanjing to Donggang. Nie Pan bought two tickets without frowning. At this moment, how to get Xiao Fei out is his top priority.

"A person can be without a woman, but not without a brother!" This is Nie Pan's motto, so he will do whatever it takes for his brother Nie Pan...

He closed his eyes slightly, and everything in high school came to his mind like playing a movie. That year, Nie Pan was studying in the second year of high school at the age of 18. Because his mother and Ding Wei's mother were colleagues, the relationship between Nie Pan and Ding Wei was relatively close in school, which annoyed a rich second generation who had been pursuing Ding Wei in the third year of high school. This person is also a bully in the school. After self-study one night, this person gathered seven or eight unscrupulous young people from society vowed to bleed Nie Pan.

In the next fierce battle with the street lamp outside the campus, Mr. Nie was one against ten. Although he was extremely brave, punched and kicked down four or five, but it was still difficult to beat the four hands. The rich second generation was enough, holding a 30-cm sharp blade and wanted to waste Nie Pan's **. In the crisis, Xiao Fei, who arrived in time, used his body to beat Nie Pan arched to one side, otherwise Nie Pan would be "nine thousand years old" in his life, but the dagger inserted into Xiao Fei's ribs. For this reason, Xiao Fei stayed in the hospital for a month and a half.

Nie Pan can't forget A Fei's kindness. He can't forget it for the rest of his life. Not to mention 100,000 yuan, even if it's one million, he will not hesitate. Life can't be bought by money, and brotherhood can't be measured by money. Can A Fei ignore his life and death for himself, and can't take out 100,000 yuan by himself? No, even if I smash the pot and sell the iron and sell the house, I, Nie Pan, will get my brother out...

At this moment, although the beauty is on the side, Nie Pan is no longer in the mood to flirt with Long Meimei. He has been thinking about how to collect 100,000 yuan to get Xiao Fei out. The little dragon girl is originally a cold beauty who doesn't talk much. Looking at Nie Pan's worried appearance, she is even more interesting to shut her mouth and don't say a word.

"How can I make up 100,000 yuan? I haven't received a phone call at home these days. Maybe my mother is really married to Zhuo Zhiyuan, and even if she is still at home, how can she give me 100,000 yuan at once? Nie Pan shook his head and broke the idea of withdrawing money from home.

Borrow money from that billionaire's late father? Shit, I'd rather rob the bank and turn myself in after rescuing my brother.

Call Yang Guodong to borrow money? In this way, it seems that you are too mercenary, right? Besides, he just gave himself more than 10,000 yuan. This plane ticket is thanks to him, and this road doesn't work. It's a penny to hold back the hero. Now it's 100,000 yuan. I'm afraid that even the bear will be suffocated to death. What should I do? What to do?

"I don't know how much the bowl brought by Long'er can be sold?"

Nie Pan thought about it and suddenly thought of the little dragon girl in her backpack with a time-traveling bowl. He didn't know how much it could be sold. With Nie Pan's eyesight, it is estimated that this bowl can sell to five digits, but it is still far from 100,000 yuan. All the money on his body, even if he doesn't leave the living expenses, he can make up 10,000 yuan at most. The two add up to only 20,000 yuan. Although there is still a big gap from 100,000 yuan, it can make up a dime for ten cent, for my brother. My brother had to sell this memorable bowl.

"Longer, a friend of mine was arrested by the government. I urgently need money to save people. I want to sell the bowl you brought, okay?" Nie Pan whispered for Long Meimei's opinion. After all, he was the master and could not make his own opinions.

The little dragon girl blinked her eyes: "Well, if this bowl is valuable, you can sell it as much as you want. You don't have to ask my opinion."

After getting the affirmative reply from the little dragon girl, Nie Pan was relieved and gratefully touched the head of the dragon girl and said, "Thank you, Longer. I'll take you to buy some beautiful clothes after getting off the plane. This cotton-padded jacket is too rustic." At the tentacles, she felt that her hair was so smooth and exuded an intoxicating fragrance.

The plane continued to soar to the east in the air. Although it was approved by Long Meimei, it was still a drop in the bucket. Nie Pan was still worried about how to raise 100,000 yuan.

"Bearby the way, I almost forgot Lei Dazhuang. Isn't this son of a bitch's family quite rich? When this guy got into trouble in high school, it was me and A Fei who came to wipe his buttocks. Now it's time to use people, this boy should have some blood...

Nie Pan made up his mind. After getting off the plane for a while, he was the first to contact Lei Dazhuang and asked him to find a way to get some money. Although Officer Liu wanted 100,000 yuan, he estimated that if he could really raise 56,000 yuan, he might be able to save A Fei from this prison.

Lei Dazhuang is neither tall nor strong. On the contrary, contrary to his name, he is chubby and short. Nie Pan has always called him a "spherical animal". His parents run five or six stores selling pork in Donggang City, and also contracted several stalls in several large supermarkets. It is said that there are also in a month. The large income may be the long-term superior material life. After being turned into a "spherical animal" by his parents who were looking forward to being tall and strong.

In high school, Nie Pan, Xiao Fei and Lei Dazhuang were known as best friends. In fact, in Nie Pan's eyes, Lei Dazhuang belongs to the kind of person who you can die for him, but he will not die for you. However, Lei Dazhuang's family is rich and is willing to use money to work on his behalf. Therefore, Nie Pan is too lazy to care about him. Let Lei Dazhuang be a little brother like a fart worm behind his buttocks, and Lei Dazhuang often takes the initiative to pay the bill during their group activities. When Nie Pan picks up girls, this man often pays for Mr. Nie. Filial piety, Nie Pan is also happy to play with such a small fat man. Anyway, he takes what he needs. However, since graduation last year, there has been little contact between the three people. Nie Pan is really not sure that he can get some money from this "big and strong little fat man" at this moment...

He slept in a daze in his seat. The plane arrived at Nanjing Airport at 12:40 p.m. Nie Pan quickly got off the plane with the little dragon girl's hand and went out of the passage to the outside of the airport.

Looking at the majestic buildings around her, the little dragon girl's heart has always been like water. When she saw such a magnificent building as the airport for the first time, she still couldn't contain her surprise. "Wow, this building is so majestic. Is this the Song Dynasty you mentioned?"

"Well, this is the territory of the Song Dynasty 800 years ago. In your period, this city was called Jianye... It seems to be called Jianye..." Nie Pan scratched his head and was a little discouraged by his historical level. He really couldn't give a definite answer to the exact name of Nanjing in the Song Dynasty.

Taking the little dragon girl out of the airport, Nie Pan took a long time to find his mobile phone and finally found Lei Dazhuang's number: "Hey, Dazhuang... Ha ha, who am I? Panzi... What are you looking for? It's like this..."

Nie Pan explained the story to Lei Dazhuang on the phone, and finally asked, "Da Zhuang, your family is in good condition, and this matter depends on you. Don't worry, A Fei will definitely return it to you after he comes out. Even if he doesn't return it, I will pay it for him. You should rest assured..."

A submissive and unmanly voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother Pan, I lent Xiao Fei 10,000 yuan three months ago, and I didn't plan to come back. My father didn't feel sorry for the money after knowing it, but he asked me to cut off contact with A Fei. I was afraid that I would learn bad from him, otherwise he wouldn't give it to me. I'm looking for a daughter-in-law, I'll say this... I've been like a girl who looks like a flower and jade for a while, but she wants a betrothal gift of 100,000 yuan... It's really tangled, but my father and mother said that as long as I obediently help them do business, the betrothal gift of 100,000 yuan. We don't object. Brother, you see, brother, I'm not young. It's hard to meet me who is pleasing to the eyes and feel satisfied, and they don't dislike my girl, so... Brother Nie, don't torture me. Let me go... I want to change my face and be a good person. Please, big brother, spare my life... Bye, bye, If you want to eat pork, come to my store to get it. I'll give you a 20% discount... Ah, that's it!"

"You, son of a bitch..."

Nie Pan almost dropped his mobile phone in anger. Fortunately, he was pulled by the little dragon girl and couldn't help sighing in his heart: Sure enough, he couldn't make friends...

The two ate a bowl of beef noodles in a noodle restaurant to satisfy their hunger. After eating, Nie Pan called a taxi and went straight to the long-distance station in Nanjing. When they walked halfway, Nie Pan found a "cultural relic market" on the roadside. He hurriedly called the taxi to stop. After paying for the bus, he led the little dragon girl into the cultural relic market. .

This is a prosperous street in Nanjing. The little dragon girl looked up at the forty- and fifty-storey skyscraper and couldn't help but marvel. Although she has experienced the elegant demeanor of the modern city in the small county of Lingwu, the small border town in the west is naturally not the same as the prosperity of the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties. There was an endless stream of cars on the road, and there were people coming and going on the street. The hot music was played in the street shops, which made the little dragon girl feel like a dream, as if she had come to a magical country. She couldn't help but gradually hold Nie Pan's arms like a little daughter-in-law, and her eyes were full of surprise. And curiosity.

Long Meimei was a little disappointed in her heart. She thought she could see the scene in her memory after returning to the Song Dynasty, but who knew that it was a completely different picture. She asked Nie Pan in a low voice, "Honey, is this really the Song Dynasty? Why do I think this is not the Song Dynasty in my memory? It seems to have come to another world?

Nie Pan, with the little dragon girl's jade arm, explained, "This was the land of the Song Dynasty 800 years ago. Later, it has developed into the present after several dynasties. After a long life, you will gradually get used to it."

"Oh..." The little dragon girl answered weakly. She really couldn't understand how the magnificent buildings were built. They were like magic.

Nie Pan led the little dragon girl through the bustling cultural relics market and stopped in front of a door that said "hundred-year-old brand, recycling cultural relics, children and young children can't bully". Nie Pan glanced around the store and saw some messy antiques for sale in the store. An old man, about 60 years old, wearing reading glasses and his hands Holding a magnifying glass, I was reading a traditional Chinese book that looked old and the pages had turned yellow.

"Old man, how much can my bowl be worth?"

Nie Pan walked to the opposite side of the old man and stopped. He took out the bowl that crossed from the Song Dynasty with Long Meimei from his bag and handed it to the old man and asked.

At this time, Nie Pan's mobile phone rang the sound of a text message, which was a strange number. Nie Pan opened it and looked at it: I was Da Zhuang. Just now, my mother was staring at it, so she deliberately said that to them. The family was too strict. I only have 30,000 yuan of private money in my hand. You give me an account number, and I will use online banking later. Transfer it to your account. My father and mother are so strict that they can't go out. Fei has to ask you...

After reading it, Nie Pan's eyes were hot, and he almost burst into tears: You son of a bitch! I X your sister, it makes me sad for a while!