Chapter 625: Distressed Old Couple
Tang Baishan and Zhang Manyue hadn't received the news yet, almost half of the people in the village came to watch the fun, and Tang Laijin was still on the road being watched and bragging.
"It's more than a thousand yuan. Don't touch it randomly. If you touch it, you will have to pay for it!"
The curious villagers immediately withdrew their hands, breaking out in a cold sweat. It was more than a thousand yuan, and it was not worth so much money to sell them.
"Lai Jin, you are rich, more than a thousand dollars... You are really rich!"
"Lai Jin, what are you doing outside, bring us to make a fortune together!"
The villagers were envious and jealous, and their eyes were red. They worked so hard for a year, and it cost only three or four hundred yuan. He earned more than a thousand yuan easily, so people are more popular than others!
"It's just doing something casually. It's not a lot of money. You can only be at ease in the village. Don't imitate me. I'm just a bum!"
Tang Lai Jinzhi was proud and humble. In the past, everyone in the village said he was a bum and looked down on him. Hmph, now that Feng Shui has changed, he has to show off.
In fact, this TV didn’t cost more than one thousand, it only cost five hundred and fifty yuan. Huo Jinzhi didn’t make much money for him, and he sold it to others for more than seven hundred. Tang Laijin made a lot of money these days. He planned to buy a 14-inch TV. Yes, but later I simply gritted my teeth and bought a 17-inch one. Since I want to show off, I naturally have to make it bigger to show off. Anyway, I can earn more money.
Besides, if you earn money and don't spend it, what's the point of earning money.
Tang Laijin's consumption concept is quite advanced, completely opposite to Tang Baishan's old couple.
Tang Baishan and Zhang Manyue were confused at this moment, what TV?
"Third grandma, your family has come to make a fortune. You bought a TV set worth more than 1,000 yuan. It's so big, it's like watching a movie!"
Someone ran over and said exaggeratedly, and the eyes of others were also red, more than a thousand yuan... This is more shocking than modern people hearing that others have spent more than 10 million yuan to buy a villa. Lemon essence can't describe their current mood .
Zhang Manyue automatically ignored the TV, and her attention was attracted by more than a thousand dollars. Her eyes were fierce, her fists were clenched, and she was a prodigal, and even hid more than a thousand dollars in private money. You can't beat this bastard to death!
Tang Baishan, who was equally angry, had already picked up the broom from the corner, ready to teach Tang Lai Jinxue a lesson.
More than a thousand yuan to buy something that I don't know the so-called, and the prodigal stuff is owed!
Tang Laijin had had enough bragging outside, and came back satisfied. He saw that the door of his house was crowded with people, layer by layer, but even after so many people separated him, Tang Laijin could feel the strong murderous intent of his parents.
Tang Laijin, who was screaming badly, subconsciously wanted to slip away, but when he saw the TV, he felt at ease again. With such a baby around, his parents would definitely not beat him up.
"Give way!"
Tang Laijin yelled loudly, and the villagers voluntarily moved out of the way, looking at the TV on Tang Laijin's car with red eyes. The big words were clearly written, and they really made a fortune.
As soon as he walked to the door, Tang Baishan's broom swept over, "You prodigal bastard, you spent so much money to buy an iron lump, you burn your hands with too much money, I will kill you prodigal son!"
Zhang Manyue also joined in the fun with a feather duster, "I beat you to death, your old man and I saved money on food and money, and you were spending time and wine outside, and my mother peeled your skin!"
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