I'm A Baller

Chapter 447 These Brothers and Sisters Are Poisonous!

First, he sent Yu Qiuli to the downstairs of her house, and then Wang Yan went straight to the family building of the Education Bureau of Xiawa District.

My parents are both in the mountains, and today’s lunch will be at my aunt’s house.

Carrying the KEEPALL50 travel bag upstairs, Zhang Yao rushed over to open the door. The moment she saw Wang Yan, her eyes lit up.

"Wow! You are my brother? You are so blind, how can you become so handsome!"

Wang Yan's clothes were very simple, but not simple.

Burberry's 2015 winter windbreaker is made of lime white and cashmere fabric. It is not a corset version and has no belt. It is straight and elegant.

Wear a pair of cashmere sweaters from dark gray to light white underneath, a pair of dark gray narrow-leg casual pants, and Prada black embossed high-top casual shoes to complete a complete set of color transitions.

There are 4 colors in total, but they look like one.

If the windbreaker is not worn well, it will make a person look short, but the gradual change of shades will make the legs look longer. Wang Yan uses his height of 178cm to look like 185cm. He has wide shoulders, a slim waist, and long legs. He is full of energy. No wonder Yaoyao is called handsome.

Aunt Wang Xiumei followed the sound and walked out of the kitchen. When she saw Wang Yan, she burst into laughter.

"Hey, our handsome guy is back! Come in quickly!"

"Auntie, Yaoyao!"

Wang Yan greeted him cheerfully and reached out to touch his sister's head, but she dodged him in disgust.

"You've become handsome, but you're still a stinky man. Why are you touching me?"

Wang Xiumei immediately straightened her face: "No matter how big or small, take your brother into the house quickly and take out your snacks and fruits! Yanyan, go and sit down, and my aunt will stew the ribs for you!"

The little cousin pouted and began to mutter "It's biased again"...

The three sisters of the Wang family are atypically patriarchal. Of the three children, Wang Yan is the most favored, followed by Zhang Yao and cousin Liu Dapeng. The ecological chain is clear at a glance.

Wang Yan himself doesn't know why. Maybe it's because I'm cute, sensible and annoying?

The young man who had spent all his money seemed to have returned to his own home. He lay down on his cousin's bed and waved to her: "Come here and give me a leg kick. You can take care of the benefits yourself!"

"Really?!"

Yaoyao's eyes lit up, she came over with a smile, and asked expectantly: "Brother, I heard they said you have hair loss, how many hair loss do you have?"

"I'll take you to buy a three-piece Apple set this afternoon, do you want it?"

"Ah~~~I want it!"

Zhang Yao screamed and immediately turned into a dog leg.

"Brother, lie down. I'll give you a tap on your back first, and then I'll rub your legs!"

My mother's scoldings no longer make me feel aggrieved: "Zhang Yao, are you going to die? Don't bother your brother!"

"Yeah, I know~"

Tsk tsk, it’s really cool to bully children...

Wang Yan was happy to be an uncle, while answering the curious baby's various questions.

"Brother, where did you get so much money?"

"Earned..."

"How do you make money? Teach me!"

"You can't learn..."

"Tch! You just don't want to teach me!"

"Huh? You are finally smart for once..."

"I'm going to sue my mother and second aunt for you. You must be being kept by a rich woman!"

(⊙⊙)!

Ouch, kid, are you very spiritual?

This is indeed how I got the 1.4 million in my pocket...

Unable to refute, Wang Yan started to scare the children again: "Do you want your three-piece suit?"

Zhang Yao was stunned instantly.

"No, brother! I have a very good-looking classmate. She is like a little fairy. I will help you get it later - we have a very good relationship - and then you can leave some pocket money for me, okay?!"

Ouch!

What's going on with junior high school students nowadays?

Are you mature?

When I was 14 years old, let alone dating, I didn’t even look at a girl!

Wang Yan jumped up and stood up with a solemn expression: "I can give you pocket money. If you don't have enough, you can ask me for it quietly, but you have to study hard. You are not allowed to have a date or spend money from boys. Do you understand?"

Zhang Yao's big eyes rolled around, and she snickered and nodded like a little fox: "I know, I know, you take good care of me, and I will not date you until college!"

Hey, I have to show you the world...

No wonder people say girls should be rich!

Young Master Wang sighed twice, finally understanding the feelings of Father He and Yan Bao's father.

After lunch, Wang Yan immediately took Zhang Yao out for shopping.

I took a taxi to Zhongzhong Street, and among the rows of tobacco and alcohol gifts, I picked out a famous tobacco and wine store with the "Hengdu" brand.

Zhang Yao timidly watched her second brother sit down in the rest area and directly ordered the waiter: "Call your manager over."

"elder brother……"

It's just that my cousin, who is a junior high school student, is a little panicked. It seems that the person who is about to be called is the head teacher.

Wang Yan smiled and said, "It's okay. I'll buy some New Year's goods for my family."

The manager came out of the back room and was startled when he saw the age of the two guests.

"Hello, are you looking for me?"

"Buy some New Year's goods." Wang Yan glanced at the other party and placed the order directly, "Do you have a full box of Feitian Moutai?"

"Oh, what a coincidence. I can give you some of the single bottles, but you can't find the whole box... Seeing that the new year is approaching, no one has any stock."

The manager smiled apologetically, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, which was very perfunctory.

Wang Yan didn't talk nonsense to the other party at all. He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of his classmates that he left when he booked the nightclub last time.

"Master Li, I am Wang Yan."

"Happy New Year, Happy New Year...no big thing, just a small thing. I remember that Gujiao Hengdu is owned by your family, right?"

"Yes, I just came back and am planning to buy some New Year's goods for my relatives..."

"There's no problem with the price. You can increase it according to the annual mark normally, as long as you're willing to give face..."

"Okay, okay, thank you, thank you. You can call me when we get together later..."

Listening to Wang Yan's familiar greetings, the manager felt that the person opposite him seemed to be his own young master, and his expression became a little confused.

Less than a minute later, my phone rang. When I looked up, it turned out to be the boss's son.

He hummed and listened to the instructions. After hanging up the phone, the manager put on a warm smile.

"Master Wang, what do you want? I'll mix it for you!"

Wang Yan asked again: "How much does a box of 53-degree Feimao cost?"

"A box of 6 bottles, normally we sell 2,200 bottles now..."

"That's 15,000 boxes? 16 boxes."

Zhang Yao's eyelids twitched wildly, and she subconsciously tugged at the corner of her second brother's clothes and whispered in his ear.

"Brother, did you learn arithmetic from my best friend? Ten thousand and thirty per box, and you can still get the other party to pay 200 fractions!"

Wang Yan smiled and touched the back of the girl's head.

You can't even buy four boxes if you settle the accounts like this!

Sure enough, the manager grimaced, hesitated for a while, and then gritted his teeth: "I'll try my best to get it for you! But if you're not lucky, you have to wait a little bit..."

"Are you so nervous? You can't even take out 16 boxes?"

"It's the New Year's Eve now, and the whole box has already been sold out. We have to do retail after the New Year... haha, it's not that we don't want to help, we really don't have any now."

The manager didn't finish the sentence, but Wang Yan roughly knew what was going on.

Moutai's external sales this year are about 27,000 tons, because the base liquor produced five years ago, in 2011, was only about 28,000 tons. After five years of maturation, the volume sold this year is the same as five years ago.

Among them, the 53-degree Feitian Moutai accounts for only about a quarter of the production, and it is insufficient to describe it as short supply.

And because of Feimao’s unique “top gift” attribute, a bottle is hard to find during the Chinese New Year.

The retail guide price stipulated by the winery this year is 1,199 yuan. In fact, it has already been sold for 2,000 yuan or more. The 2,500 yuan given by Wang Yan is a serious premium, but even so, the dealer cannot sell that many goods.

So...recycle it.

Some families who received gifts couldn't drink them all themselves and kept too much, which was an eyesore, so they would find a trustworthy store to sell them quietly.

The dealer takes back the 2,000 bottles, resells them at a higher price, haha, mutual benefit...

If Wang Yan hadn't increased it to 2,500, who would be willing to go through all the trouble for you.

It's not easy to save Mr. Li's face, so those who do the actual work will naturally have reasons to stall.

The premium order of 240,000 yuan is enough for them to contribute.

"What else do you want? I'll try my best to help you figure it out!"

The manager's chrysanthemum bloomed enthusiastically and kept rubbing his hands.

"Can four boxes of soft Chinese be mixed?"

"Yes, yes!"

"I want the one starting with 3."

When Wang Yan saw that the other party agreed happily, he began to increase the difficulty again.

"Then I'll have to pay more... 680 a piece, do you think that's okay?"

Soft China comes out of tobacco for 550 a piece, wholesales 580, and retails 600.

Now with multiple prefix requirements, the wholesale price will immediately increase by 100.

But as long as Wang Yan gets results, money is not a problem.

"Can."

Smoke is another 136,000.

After that, 8 large gift boxes of seafood treasures from Guangcantang, 16 boxes of Budweiser Red Aluminum, 8 boxes of Changyu Cabernet Master...

The total amount is just over 450,000, and the total amount is 450,000.

Wang Yan swiped the card happily: "Divide it into four parts, and send three parts according to the address. Don't rush the last part. Just wait for my call. Is that okay?"

"Whatever you say, no problem!"

The manager's face had completely changed and he was surrounding Wang Yan like a pug.

Leaving behind the addresses of his aunt, aunt, and uncle, Wang Yan pulled the confused junior high school student away.

"Let's go buy you a three-piece suit!"

Zhang Yao followed the taxi in a daze. She endured it again and again, but finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Brother... why did you buy so many unnecessary things? Who dares to drink Moutai... and Soft China, you can open a pack of it during the Chinese New Year..."

I still choose ordinary things to buy!

Wang Yan couldn't help but mutter, feeling that there was a long way to go to support his younger sister.

In fact, I had money before I went to school, but I didn’t dare to spend too much on my family—I don’t spend too much on them now, it’s just the training stage.

Otherwise, bringing back a box of good red wine from Shanghai and selling myself for 1.4 million won't even be enough...

Rubbing his sister's head which felt smooth, Wang Yan replied thoughtfully: "Brother is making money very quickly now, but it's not a good thing to give it to you for nothing.

From now on, my aunt and uncle can follow me in the family business, and life will get better sooner or later.

Now I just want everyone to be mentally prepared.

Smoking, drinking, etc. are not only for family use, but also for outsiders to see.

Drum horn pays attention to these.

When your mother and father use up all the cigarettes and alcohol, you will probably be able to support a scene..."

In fact, Zhang Yao didn't understand much, but inexplicably felt that the second brother's words were particularly convincing.

So he nodded stupidly: "Okay, I'll let them drink it quickly!"

Wang Yan laughed dumbly.

Silly girl, what's the use of letting?

It takes real adaptation...

Forget it, it's only a matter of time before the chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, there's no need to rush it.

After a few more small talk, Century Boutique Shopping Center arrived.

This is the largest shopping mall in Gujiao. It sells several luxury brands that are extremely rare in third-tier cities and is always very busy.

In fact, based on population, Gujiao is not even a fourth-tier city. It is only a county-level city. The special thing is that Gujiao is managed by the provincial capital.

It is such a small city with a population of 300,000, but it has two pseudo-five-star hotels, seven or eight luxury stores, and more than a dozen entertainment venues that would be considered luxurious even in the provincial capital.

After going out to see the world, Wang Yan belatedly realized the deformity and wealth of Gujiao.

But no matter how rich it is, it is still small.

Wang Yan took his sister and got off the bus at Century. Looking east, he saw a section of wall.

That was the campus of No. 2 Middle School, the alma mater of Thirty Thousand People.

She lives not far away. I wonder if I can have a romantic encounter with my little sister later...

Wang Yan was thinking about thirty thousand in his heart, and quickly jumped to a nearby hotel with a big bed. He jumped again... he couldn't jump any more.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Yao dragged him into the mall.

The excitement of the little cousin was like a husky about to run away.

Apple's salesperson couldn't help but smile when he saw Zhang Yao from a distance, and took the initiative to greet her.

"Hello, what do you need to buy?"

"Three-piece suit!"

Zhang Yao was so excited that she looked back at Wang Yan and hesitated for less than a second before adding two more words: "A perfect match!"

Ouch, that’s good!

Know how to spend money!

Young Master Wang nodded in approval, let go of the reins, and let her rush forward.

"iPhone, iPad, MacBook, wow! I've wanted to have a whole set for a long time!"

With Wang Yan's current vision, of course he will no longer be superstitious about Apple. The mobile phone is just a tool and no longer has any additional meaning.

Even looking at the house full of Apple products makes me miss those days.

Before I got the system, I saw my classmate’s iPhone and I almost dreamed of having the same model...

What now?

My sister's wish can be fulfilled in just two minutes of breathing...

Wang Yan, who was in a good mood, couldn't help teasing his sister: "Want it? Hurry up and shout loudly three times that only brother is good in the world!"

"Brother, good brother, good brother, good brother! Quick, pay, pay!"

Zhang Yao had already had a goal, so she didn't choose at all. She just picked up all the latest models and top-quality clothes, and she wouldn't let go of her arms.

Wang Yan continued to tease her: "Are you going to be so perfunctory?"

"Brother~~~"

Zhang Yao let go and shook Wang Yan's arm in a disgusting voice: "I promised to introduce you to my little fairy... If you don't object, it's a deal. You can't go back on it now!"

What do I need a 14-year-old kid for?

Starting in three years, the maximum is unlimited!

While they were complaining, a voice as crisp as an oriole, but full of resentment suddenly came from behind them.

"Excuse me, Zha Yao, the little fairy you want to sell is not me, right?"

Visible to the naked eye, Zhang Yao froze, then turned her head bit by bit like a puppet, looking behind her with a stunned expression.

Young Master Wang secretly laughed in his heart, asking you to blather blindly, you were caught by the person involved, right?

I turned around happily and saw one...yo, what a little fairy? !

The little girl is about 1.5 meters tall, with a delicate and pretty palm-sized face, snow-white skin, and twin ponytails that are rare for adult women.

Even wearing thick winter clothes, you can see that her hands and feet are slender, like willow branches that have not yet sprouted. They are not much to look at, but they are unexpectedly slender and full of youthful vitality.

What is slender is not the height, but the figure.

She has a typical thin frame and exquisite style. Young Master Wang, who knows how to read bones, can even tell it at a glance. This girl's mandible is more standard than those that can be shaved off, and it can be called a plastic surgery template.

She is indeed a little fairy!

The handsome boy beside her is much more ordinary. When he grows up, he will at most be as handsome as Wang Yan now. He is ordinary handsome.

Zhang Yao finally turned around and smiled at the little fairy, which was uglier than crying.

"How, how could it be possible? I... I was talking about... um, Li Jiameng... yes, it's Li Jiameng!"

"She is actually a little fairy in your eyes? You have changed. Before, you only called me a little fairy!"

That girl is not easy to deal with, she has big eyes, she is foggy, she belongs to a movie queen.

Zhang Yao was tired of dealing with it, so she explained in a hushed tone: "Well... although she is not as good-looking as you, but... she is sexy! She is a good match for my brother..."

Wang Yan sighed and silently inserted his bank card back into his wallet.

Zhang Yao was about to cry.

Why am I so difficult!

Young Master Wang, who was teasing his sister again, was in a very happy mood and gave her a look.

Be good, I’ll give you another chance to rephrase it!

Zhang Yao looked left and right, probably thinking: Who would it be better to offend?

The computer box brought by the waiter played a decisive role. The unlucky sister took a leap of heart and risked her life.

"He Xiaolu, why are you so fat?! You have to force me to have a showdown with you, right? Do you think you are worth a three-piece suit? No! You are a priceless treasure in my heart!

How could I sell you? I was joking with my brother just now!

Come on, let me introduce you. This is my second brother. Is he handsome or not?

Let me tell you, if you become my sister-in-law, we can never be separated for the rest of our lives..."

puff!

The dignified Young Master Wang almost lost his hold and sprayed a mouthful of saliva onto the little sister's face.

You really spend a lot of money to kill your friends...

He Xiaolu was so angry that he clenched his little fists, his face covered with frost.

"Well done Zhiyao, wait until school starts!"

good!

Little fairy, hit her when school starts!

Beat her until she doesn't dare to mess around and learns hard and doesn't have a partner!

Young Master Wang was gloating about his misfortune, but the little fairy gave him a sharp look and snorted coldly.

"snort!"

Hey, you are going too far...

My brother is a decent person, so I didn’t think anything of it!

How can you look at me like I'm a pervert?

While he was feeling indignant, Wang Yan suddenly remembered what his cheating sister had said before—

"I promised to introduce you to my little fairy... If you don't object, then it's a deal..."

faint!

Did I make a deal with you and your sister?

I never responded to this from beginning to end, okay? !

But He Xiaolu obviously didn't think so. He waved his fist at Zhang Yao and immediately turned around to avoid him.

It's as if...these brothers and sisters are poisonous!

Watching He Xiaolu and the classmate walk away, Zhang Yao sighed: "Hey, it's so miserable, I completely offended the little fairy because of your three-piece suit... Hey, brother, isn't she pretty? Hiahia, I Isn’t that an exaggeration?”

Wang Yan didn't know how her emotions could jump so fast, as if she didn't care.

As a male idol, of course I can't directly praise my younger sister and classmate for being pretty, she's so young!

"Quite an interesting little girl."

Young Master Wang pretended to comment as a parent, and in order to maintain his dignity, he added: "It feels a bit familiar..."

"Hey hey hey..."

Zhang Yao looked at the bank card she had pulled out again, her voice dripping with laughter, and she didn't hold the door shut.

"You men look familiar when you see a beautiful woman...I understand!"

You know daddy!

Young Master Wang asked the waiter to swipe his card angrily, and He Xiaolu's delicate little face came to mind again, and he really felt a bit vaguely familiar.

But looking back carefully, I can’t fault anyone.

If I hadn't known that He Meng was an only child and had no uncles, I might have thought she was her sister...

Once this possibility is overturned, it will be completely unpredictable.

Wang Yan shook his head, stopped thinking about it, knocked his sister on the head, and went home.

I recommend "Mediocre Senior Brother", it's quite good.

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