"You ask me for money?"

The third uncle blinked his old eyes and was very surprised.

"Who are you looking for?" Pei Yan was even more surprised. He was excited and his eyelids kept jumping.

Old traitor, don’t think about hiding the debt!

The money issue is a fatal big problem. The marriage was organized, not only cost hundreds of millions, but it is definitely not a small amount.

Naturally, the money should be paid by the third uncle and the others. Obviously, it should be paid by the East Coupon Room.

As the patriarch, how could the third uncle pretend to be stupid?

At the beginning, Pei Yan also wanted to maintain a basic face. After all, everyone was still relative and older people.

Uncle San will not be able to understand this.

So he looked up and down, gave him a lot of time, and waited for him to speak on his own initiative. You are old, why don’t you speak?

Uncle San was so worried that he would not tell him the truth.

It is rare to have the chance to watch Pei Yan's jokes, but he is reluctant to get all the chess pieces out so quickly.

"It's easy to talk about money, it's easy to talk about!"

It's easy to say, you're giving money!

Pei Yan couldn't sit still, barely suppressed his anger, and said to his third uncle: "As far as I know, Fan Xian gave you all the money. You should pay for this money!"

"You should give me all the money quickly, so I can do it quickly. Otherwise, if you delay the big thing, I will not be the only one who is unlucky!"

Tsk tsk...

The third uncle stroked his beard and looked at him in disguise, in a very leisurely state.

Look, you're still too young.

He couldn't hold back at all. Not to mention Pei Fanxian's instructions, even if he didn't, he wouldn't give him money so happily.

Didn't he see this?

The more angry Pei Yan was, the more proud his third uncle became.

"Do you give it or not?"

Pei Yan couldn't bear it anymore and made a final gesture. When the third uncle looked at him, he really couldn't hold on.

Then he took out Fan Xian's letter.

"You asked me to give money, but why did I hear that Fan Xian asked you to give money?"

"I'll give the money?"

For a moment, Pei Yan's brain was blank.

There was no such concept in his mind. Since he took on this job, he just thought that the money was paid by his third uncle.

"What is this?" Pei Yan drooped his eyes and didn't even want to see it. Uncle San laughed in secret. Even if you don't see it, the facts are in front of you.

Can you still squeeze money from me?

Don't look at who you are!

"Of course it was Fan Xian's handwritten letter to me!"

"You can see what Fan Xian said."

The tissue paper was right in front of Pei Yan's eyes, swaying around. Pei Yan snatched it over and immediately scolded her mother when she saw the content on it!

"This... is this really Fan Xian's handwritten letter?" As soon as this sentence was asked, his momentum immediately dissipated halfway.

"Of course it's!"

"Does I still need to fake this?"

"I don't have to deceive you at all. Let me tell you the truth. Fan Xian did give me some money, but that was to buy him clothes and do weddings, and the amount was not too much."

"But you mentioned the renovation of the house now. You also said that repairing and expanding the house is a big project, and the expense is not small. The money here is not enough."

"Let me tell me, how can you succeed if you don't pay?" Uncle San spread his hands and explained these feelings in detail.

He could pat his chest and promise that these few words were all true and there was no lie.

Unfortunately, Pei Yan had been stunned by the content of this letter and only remembered the sentence in the letter.

The third uncle, Pei Sheren, paid all the money for the marriage, and Pei Sheren agreed. If the money was not enough, he would ask Pei Sheren for it.

This Pei Fanxian!

Unexpectedly, he actually buried a pit here and was waiting to plot against him!

It's really a result that can't be calculated.

If he knew that Pei Fanxian had left such a letter to his third uncle, he would not have bragged about expanding the house just now.

"Uncle San, I can pay the money, but whoever comes first and whoever comes first, can I change it?"

Uncle San raised his eyebrows slightly and a hint of suspicion, which surged into the corners of his eyes.

Huh?

What is this?

Have you changed your tactics?

However, even if he wanted to go back on his word, he would not give him a chance.

What a great idea to expand the house, how can Pei Yan change his mind halfway?

"You might as well talk about it."

Say it, say it, when Pei Yan makes all his bad thoughts clear, he will take action and completely break his fantasy.

By the way, I will also see what other tricks he has. The third uncle, who has been intriguing for many years, is rich in experience.

Seeing that the evil plan was about to succeed, Pei Yan could not take advantage of it.

Only by keeping the move later can you successfully counterattack. Although the third uncle has not read several military books, he is well versed in this military strategy.

"I think we should buy wedding utensils first. Now that everything has just started, you and I have no experience, it is better to start with small things first, and when you have more experience and do things well, then do big projects."

hehe……

It turned out that he had made this bad idea. My third uncle finally understood, but how could he let him succeed?

It’s not impossible to be greedy for money, but if you want to make money from his old stingy pocket, don’t even think about it.

"Hey!"

"Pei Sheren, I think your suggestions just now are very good. There is no need to change them at all. Just do it like this!"

"I'll get the money now!"

"Uncle San, no!"

The third uncle raised his butt and wanted to leave. Pei Yan couldn't let him leave. He stopped him without saying a word.

As long as he doesn't ask him to pay, let alone call him third uncle, or call him third grandfather!

"Why not?"

Uncle San smiled at the corner of his mouth. Pei Yan must be fooled today, but Uncle San didn't mind seeing this scene.

hey-hey!

As for people, the essence is the same. No matter how hypocritical you, Pei Yan, seem to be, will you throw away your face and start fighting when you mention money.

My third uncle is just an idle person without any official position. His reputation is not very good anyway, so it doesn’t matter if he almost falls into it.

But where is you Pei Yan?

You are now a celebrity in the court. I heard that you have been valued by the saint. If you are entangled for money, will you still have the face?

"You gave the idea, I just expressed my attitude. Of course, Dongqianfang is willing to help. Moreover, according to Fan Xian's opinion, if you pay the money, you have to think about the method. I am only responsible for cooperation."

"You said... right?"

Pei Yan was so regretful that his intestines were almost green. Looking at his third uncle's appearance, he felt a bit gritting his teeth.

The third uncle acted like he was indifferent and shameless, which was what he was good at. No matter what you said, I just did it according to my ideas.

Now he always says Fan Xian’s meaning. In short, everything is Pei Fanxian’s instructions, and he just does it.

And what about Pei Fanxian?

Didn’t he be assigned to Luoyang by you?

If you don’t have any of these matters, you can’t delay any of them. You can order them and get the money quickly.

What else is there to say?

A cold suddenly flashed through Pei Yan's heart. He collapsed on the couch and accepted his fate.

He suddenly realized a reality, that is, whether it was him or his third uncle, they were actually played with by the boy Pei Fanxian.

This man, who turned his hands and turned his hands and rain, did not take much effort to make them play with the two elders.
Chapter completed!