My Master Is a God

The pseudo-mother’s orchid finger really made Yang Yiyun unbearable. Seeing his resentful look on his face, he couldn't bear to trick him anymore.

She smiled and said: "The pseudo-women promise you that they will give you something that can beautify you in a few days. You can stop if you pee and wash your face!"

When the pseudo-mother heard Yang Yiyun's words, her eyes began to lighten again and her complexion looked much better. In his heart, she always believed that Yang Yiyun had a beauty prescription, because Yang Yiyun's skin was so good that it was even more delicate than a girl's.

"Yang Yiyun, don't lie to my old lady, if you dare to lie to me... I hate you forever."

"Don't lie to you, get out, I'm not feeling well after listening to you."

Yang Yiyun drove away the flies and let the pseudo-mother get out.

And the fake mother is not angry. He doesn't care about the contempt of the classmates. Anyway, he treats himself as a girl. If anyone treats him as a boy, he will turn his face.

After the pseudo-mother left, Yang Yiyun also sat down and started thinking about the prescriptions of "Zhu Yan You Shu" in his mind.

He is becoming more and more urgent for making money. The living conditions of his grandmother and younger sister must be improved.

Although he himself earned his tuition and other expenses after he went to college, he did not ask his grandmother for money.

But Yang Yiyun knew that it was not easy for his grandmother to pull him and his sister. He went to college as grandma’s hope, so he was admitted to college with the first grade in the county...

Just when Yang Yiyun was thinking of her grandmother and sister, there was a vibration from the mobile phone in his pocket. After taking out the phone, Yang Yiyun walked out of the teacher to answer the phone with joy on his face.

The phone call was made by his brother Liu Xiqi, who grew up playing with mud, and they were from elementary school to high school.

When he was a freshman in high school, Liu Xiqi, who had been admiring soldiers since he was a child, dropped out to serve as a soldier. When Yang Yiyun was in his freshman year, Liu Xiqi recovered and began to work hard.

He is also in the ancient city, but in the city center, but Yang Yiyun's school is in the development zone, and the two are far apart.

During school, Liu Xiqi knew about Yang Yiyun's situation and would visit Yang Yiyun once or twice a month. When he left, he would secretly leave Yang Yiyun three to five hundred for living expenses.

You must know that Liu Xiqi worked as a security guard in a listed company after majoring, and his salary was higher than that of ordinary security guards, which was only more than 4,000.

He still has to send the money to his family for living expenses. He also has younger siblings and a elder sister. They are all from the countryside. They are not well-off. They smoke cigarettes. At least three to five hundred to Yang Yiyun at a time. Life is limited.

After Yang Yiyun found out that he didn’t want to live or die, he was cursed by Liu Xiqi. In his words, buddy is now a wage earner, so he can't starve to death. You are a student now, and you have a lot of money to spend. If you don’t have money, you can do it in a big city. I have to go hungry, and then tell me the money, I am so anxious with you.

At that time, Yang Yiyun just went to college and needed money, so he didn't say much, but silently noted the kindness in his heart. After sophomore year, he started to work part-time to make money by himself, and later paid Liu Xiqi money again, but was scolded again. Got a dog blood sprinkler.

I saw Liu Xiqi making a call today. I haven't seen each other for two months. Yang Yiyun really missed this young boy. I planned to visit him this weekend.

Answered the phone and smiled: "Hey, Tiedan, I still want to see you this weekend, how are you doing?"

Tie Dan is Liu Xiqi's nickname, and Yang Yiyun has called him this way since he was a child.

Liu Xiqi said in a low voice on the phone, "Does Yunzi have money?"

"I just quit my job at the bar and I have a bonus of 10,000. How much does it cost? Is it an urgent need at home?"

Hearing Liu Xiqi asking for money, Yang Yiyun didn't ask much, and directly said how much he had. The 10,000 yuan in his pocket that was extorted from Huatou hadn't moved yet.

"...Well~ Give me 10,000 yuan." Liu Xiqi said vaguely on the phone.

His vague answer and the low tone just now made Yang Yiyun feel that something was wrong.

Based on his understanding of Liu Xiqi, something must have happened to this guy, and it was a tricky thing, otherwise he would never ask his own student for money.

Furthermore, Liu Xiqi had served as a soldier and had the iron-blooded style of a soldier, and he was never vague and vague in his speech.

Liu Xiqi on the phone today is very low.

"What happened?" Yang Yiyun asked directly.

"It's okay~ You punch me the money, and I will pay you back." After speaking, he hung up the phone, as if he was afraid of Yang Yiyun asking.

A blind tone came from the phone.

Yang Yiyun frowned immediately. He knew that something happened to Liu Xiqi. This guy never hangs up like this. It's not his style at all. Today he is too abnormal.

Hanging up the phone, Yang Yiyun decided to skip class today to see Liu Xiqi, anyway, it will be Saturday tomorrow.

The money was still on him, and he was not ready to punch Liu Xiqi, so he sent it over to see if there was anything wrong with him.

As a brother, Liu Xiqi would not stand by when something happened.

After leaving school, Yang Yiyun directly took a taxi to the company where Liu Xiqi worked.

At the door of the company where Liu Xiqi works, Yang Yiyun took out the phone and called him.

But no one answered the call, which made Yang Yiyun more worried.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun suddenly saw that there was a group of people in the lobby of the building where Liu Xiqi worked, seeming to be arguing about something.

The next moment he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and rushed into the hall thinking quickly.

He just saw a fat middle-aged bald man cursing at his brother Liu Xiqi, pointing his finger to his face.

Yang Yiyun walked in. Liu Xiqi clasped both hands tightly in the hall, his face flushed. Opposite him were a fat bald man in his forties and a young man in his twenties.

On Liu Xiqi's side is a middle-aged man in a suit, speaking to middle-aged fat people and young people with a smiley face.

There is a broken blue and white porcelain vase on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yiyun guessed about it.

It should be his brother Liu Xiqi who broke the blue and white porcelain vase on the ground for some reason, and the other party may be asking for compensation.

The blue and white porcelain vase is an antique. If it is a real antique, the price cannot be compensated by Liu Xiqi.

No wonder he would call himself to borrow money, but he was forced to do it.

When Yang Yiyun approached, he heard the middle-aged fat man say: "Grass, more than 10,000 yuan? Are you making an international joke? This is a blue and white porcelain vase in the Song Dynasty, and it is a tribute worth more than 300,000 yuan? Do you know it? More than ten thousand yuan? Are you kidding me?"

After speaking, the bald middle-aged man looked at the young man next to him and said, "This Young Master Song has signed a purchase agreement with me. Now you break it up for me, how do you tell Young Master Song?

Now it’s not my own loss, and Song Shao’s loss, it’s not enough to compensate for 400,000 less. "

Among the bald middle-aged population, the matter has been enlarged countless times, as if the sky had collapsed.

At this time, the young man who became Song Shao by the fat bald man next to him said lightly: "President Zhang is like this. I think this brother didn't mean it just now. Even though I signed a purchase agreement with you, there is no transaction yet. .

Although it may offend the person I promised to give, it is not a big deal. This brother is not a worthy person at first glance. He is just a building security guard. You and him cost 400,000 yuan, so can't you kill others?

Well, give me a face. I think it’s okay to let this brother pay 100,000 yuan. Mr. Zhang, you are also a person with a good face. If you really let this brother pay 400,000 yuan, it will make people laugh at Mr. Zhang, you. What do you think? "

"Okay, I will give Song Shao a face today. One hundred thousand will be one hundred thousand. Just treat me as charity." The bald middle-aged man agreed in silence.

At this time, Song Shao looked at Liu Xiqi and the middle-aged humanity in the suit next to him: "Mr. Jiang, this brother is yours. I'm talking about it. What do you think about it? Mr. Zhang is 100,000 yuan!"

"I can only take out sixteen thousand yuan. Ten thousand yuan is still borrowed by my brother. I will send it in a while. I recognize the one hundred thousand yuan, but I can’t get one hundred thousand yuan. Give me some time to go. Raise money." Liu Xiqi agreed in a deep voice.

At this time, Song Shao glanced at Manager Jiang again.

Manager Jiang gritted his teeth and said: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Song, don't worry. I will collect the remaining money. Please give me two hours."

"Okay, then you can hurry up, we are still waiting to go to the mixed auction, you just have to wait two hours." Song Shao said.

"The platoon leader..." Liu Xiqi said moved.

"Okay, you are my soldier, you will always be, don't worry about money matters, I will find a way, since we broke other people's things, we will compensate this is normal." Manager Jiang said.

Hearing this, Yang Yiyun understood everything. While the middle-aged fat man who hated the bald cursing his brother, Yang Yiyun was also happy for his brother Liu Xiqi to have such a platoon leader.

He has never said about Liu Xiqi’s work. Now it seems that this manager Jiang and Liu Xiqi’s platoon leader arranged it.

The so-called fans of the authorities, the bystanders Qing, Yang Yiyun watched their conversation, and then looked at the broken celadon on the ground, then he narrowed his eyes and sneered in his heart.

At this time, Manager Jiang was about to turn around and leave to raise money, but Yang Yiyun stepped forward to stop him and said: "Manager Jiang, don't go away."

"Yunzi~" Liu Xiqi's eyes flashed after seeing Yang Yiyun, he didn't expect the Brotherhood to come in person.

"This is?" Manager Jiang stopped to ask Liu Xiqi. ,

"The platoon leader is the brother Yang Yiyun who grew up playing with mud." Liu Xiqi quickly introduced.

Yang Yiyun stepped forward and shook hands with Manager Jiang: "Hello, Manager Jiang. My name is Yang Yiyun and I am Tiedan's brother."

After the two shook hands, Yang Yiyun turned his head and stared at Liu Xiqi and said, "Liu Tiedan, do you treat me as a brother? Don't tell me anything?"

"I..." Liu Xiqi looked moved and ashamed.

In fact, Yang Yiyun naturally knew why Liu Xiqi didn't tell himself that he was afraid of affecting his study.

At this time, the bald, middle-aged fat man screamed in a deep voice from the side: "Oh, oh, I said that you have to renew the old, pay for Lao Tzu's things first, and then Song Shao and I have no time to waste here."

Yang Yiyun turned around abruptly, raised his hand at the bald middle-aged fat man and smacked a big slap in the face.

"Smack~"

"Ahhh~" The fat bald screamed, and Yang Yiyun was knocked to the ground with a big slap in the face.

"Compensation for your uncle, I bumped into my brother, you really have enough life!" After the fight, Yang Yiyun stared at the bald fat man cursing gloomily.

His sudden slap in the face stunned the audience.