The Local Lazy Man System

"Don't sell it, I want to keep it for fun."

Ye Rongyao shook his head and said. Ye Rongyao is not short of money now, so he doesn't want to sell this snakehead fish. In Ye Rongyao's opinion, money is enough. There is no need to get so much money. Too much money can make you sleepy. Ye Rongyao is a very contented person.

"One million, how's it going?"

Seeing Ye Rongrong's resoluteness, Li Qingyong immediately increased the price. Although it seemed silly to others to buy such a fish with one million yuan, in Li Qingyong's opinion, it was worth it.

"Not for sale."

Ye Rongyao still shook his head and said. For Ye Rongyao, this is really not a matter of money. If it was before, let alone one million, Ye Rongyao would also sell it for ten thousand yuan.

But since the "lazy system", Ye Rongyao felt that he should be a farmer with backbone, and he couldn't buy what he liked because of money, and Ye Rongyao likes this big snakehead fish very much now, so even if Li Qingyong paid 10 million, but Ye Rongrong would not sell it.

"Glory, are you confused? This is one million. It's enough to buy a house in the city. Hurry up and sell it."

Ye Xianghai, the old village chief, was worried about Ye Rongrong. This was one million yuan. In the countryside, ordinary people would never earn so much money in their lifetime.

Ye Rongrong is better, if he refuses, he refuses. The old village chief feels sorry for him. He really doesn't take money as money. If Ye Rongrong was his son or grandson, the old village chief would slap him now, "Don't you fucking know how important money is?"

"Yeah, Brother Ye, if you think one million is too little, we can discuss it again." Li Qingyong said. Li Qingyong really wanted to buy this snakehead fish.

"It's not about money. I want to keep this snakehead fish, so no matter how much money you pay, I won't sell it."

Ye Rongyao said simply, to avoid making him think that he was up for grabs.

"Glory, you should think about it again."

The old village chief thought about Ye Rongyao sincerely. In the opinion of the old village chief, this snakehead fish is useless if it is kept at home, and a lot of money is wasted to feed this big guy, so it is better to sell it.

One million is an incredible amount of money in the countryside. It is possible to buy a house in the city and live a petty bourgeois life in the city.

"Old village chief, don't talk about it, I won't sell it if I say no."

Ye Rongyao shook his head and said. Now that he has decided not to sell, Ye Rongyao will definitely not change his decision because of a few words from the old village chief.

"Uncle Glory, don't sell the 'blackheads', otherwise we will be sad." An eleven or twelve year old boy hurried over to say when he heard that he wanted to sell the blackheads.

"Uncle Glory, you can't sell your blackheads." A group of hairy children came to persuade Ye glory.

Now these furry children like to run to the south of the village when they are free. There are smart wild boars and dogs playing with them, and now there is a big guy called "Blackhead" swimming in the water.

These furry children are really afraid that Ye Rongrong will sell the "black head", so they will have less interesting playmates.

In that case, they will be very sad.

"Go, what do you little dolls know!"

The old village chief shouted unhappily to the furry kids who were surrounding him. In addition to knowing how to play and trick, these furry children know what a million money means.

"I knew that Uncle Glory couldn't sell blackheads!" As the king of children, Erwazi was the first to stand up against the old village chief's words.

"That's right, Uncle Glory can't sell blackheads!" Mao children said one after another.

"Okay, Uncle Glory won't sell blackheads, you can rest assured."

Ye Rongrong said to these furry children with a smile. Looking at them, Ye Rongyao couldn't help thinking of when he was as young as them, and there were always many memories in his childhood that he would never forget.

"yeah……"

Hearing Ye Rongyao say not to sell "blackheads\

,"The fur boy scattered happily.

"Glory, you no longer think about it, think about it."

The old village chief still said a little without giving up. One million, in the heart of the old village chief, is simply a festival that cannot be passed.

"I told you not to sell it, but you don't want to sell it, old village chief, you don't have to worry about me." Ye Yaoyao said with certainty.

"Brother Ye, this is my business card. Whenever you want to sell this snakehead fish, you can call me at any time, and the price remains the same as one million."

Li Qingyong saw that Ye Rongyao was determined not to sell this big snakehead fish, so he had to take out his business card and hand it to Ye Rongrong.

"Okay, when I want to sell one day, I'll be the first to call you." Ye Rongyao took the business card and said politely.

"Then I'll wait for the good news from Brother Ye."

Li Qingyong said. Now Li Qingyong has a high opinion of the peasant named Ye Rongrong in front of him. Even a million dollars can't make his heart move. Is he really the kind of person who is indifferent to money?

Li Qingyong has been rolling and crawling in the business field for decades, and he thinks he is good at seeing people, but today, Li Qingyong feels that he can't see through Ye Rongrong a little.

"OK."

Ye Rongyao said politely. But I thought in my heart, just wait, wait for you to go, I will throw this business card in the trash can, and let you wait until the flowers are gone, and you will not receive my call.

Ye Rongyao thought wickedly.

"Brother Ye, I really trouble you today." Li Qingyong said to the old village chief.

"Mr. Li, look at what you said, I can't help but let you run away in vain." The old village chief Ye Xianghai said a little embarrassedly.

After all, Mr. Li, who is so busy, came all the way over because of a message of his own, and gave him two packs of Huaxia cigarettes. As a result, the matter was not done, and the old village chief couldn't bear it.

"It's nothing, the business is not done, it's a pleasure to meet such an interesting person as Brother Ye." Li Qingyong said with a smile, not minding Ye Rongyao's rude attitude towards him.

"It's getting late, the village chief, and Mr. Li, why don't you have dinner at my house at noon, the business has not been completed, and it's a pleasure to know a person as personable as Mr. Li."

Ye Rongyao felt that this Mr. Li was a good person, and he ignored him like this. He was a big boss, but he didn't have a temper for a day. Ye Rongrong admired this belly, so Ye Rongrong decided to keep him at his home for dinner at noon.

In Ye Rongyao's view, this President Li is a friend worth interacting with.

"Honor, that's a good thing, Mr. Li, don't be polite to him, the dishes made by this kid are a must, I guarantee you will have an unforgettable aftertaste after eating them. You won't be able to eat this taste even in a big hotel. "

Hearing that Ye Rongyao kept himself and Li Qingyong for dinner at noon, the old village head couldn't help but get excited. The old village head thought that the last time he ate Ye Rongyao's food was when Ye Tiancheng's baby got engaged. In the heart of the old village chief, that was a very distant thing.

The old village chief was looking forward to eating Ye Rongyao's food again every day, but Ye Rongrong, this kid, had no eyesight.

The old village chief couldn't put his face down again, so he opened his mouth to eat.

So at noon today, did Ye Rongrong keep himself and Li Qingyong for dinner, the old village chief would definitely not be polite.

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