Become a Billionaire in One Day

"Ma Daniu, what are you doing?" You want to be lazy again, do you not want the salary anymore? "    

When Chen Yang asked, a wave of scolding sounded behind him.    

Chen Yang raised an eyebrow and turned his head to see a young man with dyed yellow hair, a man Chen Yang knew as well as his name, Wang Erlai, who had always been a gangster in the village, five or six years older than Chen Yang, who had bullied him a lot when he was younger, who had always made Chen Yang call him Father Riley, but Chen Yang had never called him that.    

"Brother Lai!"    

Chen Yang walked towards Wang Erlai.    

Wang Erlai, who was holding a cigarette in his mouth, was chatting with a beauty. When he saw someone call out to him, he was slightly stunned. Only after a long while did he laugh.    

"Yo, which big boss am I supposed to be? So it's a trash picking little mouse!" "What, you can't find a job in the city and have come back to farm?"    

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows. They had not seen each other for many years, but this Wang Erlai still couldn't change his personality.    

"Erlai ge, are you the contractor here?"    

"What do you think?"    

Wang Erlai touched his own Yellow Hair, "Brat, why don't you follow me. As long as you call me Er Laida, I'll give you 80 yuan a day. How about it?"    

When Wang Erlai said that, he even made an exaggerated eight with his hands.    

Seeing Wang Erlai like that, Zhao Tai at the side couldn't help but ask, "Brother Er Lai, don't worry about the work, I just want to ask, who built this house here, how did it end up here?"    

Seeing Chen Yang ask about the house, Wang Erlai finally remembered the relationship between him and the Black Cloud Soil. He blew out a mouthful of smoke and asked, "Can you control it? Is the matter of the house for you to bathe in? "If you want to do it, then shout for your dad. If you don't want to do it, then f * ck off. I don't have the time to waste with you. I still have a bunch of beauties waiting for me!"    

Saying that, Wang Erlai picked up his phone again, "Baby, wait for us to start a video!"    

"Hehe, Erlei ge, what are you talking about? I'm just a little curious. If I remember correctly, the foundation of this house should be built on Granny Bai Yun's house, right?"    

Wang Erlai didn't deny Chen Yang's guess, but his expression was full of disdain, "Don't tell me this building belongs to Secretary Ma, but don't even think about others, especially you, a trash picked up and still wanting to share your inheritance. Are you dreaming?"    

"What did you say?"    

Hearing this, Zhao Tai, who was standing behind Chen Yang, could no longer hold it in and charged forward.    

Perhaps because Zhao Tai was too fast, Wang Erlai was shocked and lost his balance. Coincidentally, Wang Erlai fell on his butt. There was half a brick on the ground, which caused him to scream out loud.    

"Oh wow, Chen Yang, what do you mean?" Were they here to fight? "Let me tell you, the workers up there are all my men. As long as I say the word, they will all come down. Neither of you will be able to escape!"    

However, what was embarrassing was that the workers upstairs were all grinning. Obviously, they didn't think of themselves as Wang Erlai's people.    

"Erlang Shen, I don't want to fight with you. You said that this house belongs to Secretary Ma, so call him now and ask him to come over. I have something to tell him."    

Get Secretary Ma to come over? "What the f * ck do you think it is? How could it be compatible …"    

Pow!    

Before Wang Erlai could finish his sentence, Zhao Tai had already raised his hand and slapped Wang Erlai's face.    

This slap made Wang Erlai confused and confused. After a long while, he finally said: "You …" "How dare you hit me, I …"    

Pow!    

Another slap! Compared to before, his strength was much stronger. Wang Erlai directly squatted on the ground and covered his face, unable to recover for a long time.    

"Er Lai-ge, can we make the call now?"    

Although Wang Erlai had been a lackey for so many years, he was still like a dog that couldn't be put on the table. How could he ever meet an opponent of Zhao Tai's level? Before he could even retaliate, he was already killed.    

"Smelly brat, oh, no, Brother Yang, wait a moment, I'll call Secretary Ma right now."    

After saying that, he hurriedly took out his phone and dialed Secretary Ma's number.    

His name was Ma Dahu, and as his name implied, whatever he did, he was always so-so, and his nickname was also "Da Ma". At the same time, he was a person who picked up feathers from geese, and left furs for beasts to take away, so the so-called "taking advantage of the situation doesn't take away the bastard", Ma Dahu had taken over everything that the village could or could not take away.    

In this sort of situation, the commoners were naturally resentful. However, due to Ma Dahu's imposing manner, they could only be angry but not say anything.    

Actually, the reason Ma Dahu dared to do this was mainly because he had someone above him. This was an open secret in Tu Wa Zi Village.    

At this moment, Ma Dahu was happily lying on the leather sofa at home, watching TV with melon seeds. In another month, his precious son would be married, and this would not only let the Old Ma family continue to burn their incense, but also make a huge profit. Last year, before his father's funeral, he had collected seventy to eighty thousand yuan, and after taking into account the expenses, his net income was almost fifty thousand yuan, which was the equivalent of a year's worth of work for an ordinary family.    

This year was a wedding, so compared to the funeral, he would definitely earn more. Ma Dahu had also set a small goal for himself: to earn $100,000 first.    

Getting married naturally meant that they needed a house. Ma Dahu didn't buy a house for his son in the city. Firstly, he felt that it was too expensive, and secondly, he had found a suitable place, which was the old house in the Black Cloud Land.    

Ma Dahu had already taken a fancy to this piece of land and was afraid of the villagers gossiping about it, so he didn't dare to be too brazen. Now that his son was going to get married, he didn't care too much about it and directly found more than ten people, hired a dog, and built the new house.    

Of course, how could the astute Ma Dahu only want this house. His ultimate goal was to move the house in the future, and according to the rules, after the house was built, the amount of money needed to move the house would be at least 1 million. Ma Dahu was good at this kind of thing.    

"Humph, everyone says I'm a slob. If I really start scheming, Zhuge Kongming will admit defeat!"    

After his wife heard that, she glanced at him, "Okay, stop boasting. You're still talking about Zhuge Kongming, aren't you afraid that that old woman will come back someday and build a house for her?"    

"Come back?" It had already been eight years, how could an old trash picking madman like her survive?