Spend 1 trillion

Is money a piece of paper?

This is a Zhuang language.

But the reason why the white poplar became a white poplar tree was not because of the strong pretense in this sentence, but because he understood another meaning.

Combining this meaning with Zhang Xiaojian's current actual situation, we can draw a very simple conclusion-what Zhang Xiaojian wants to say is: I have not only two million, but also a lot of money, too much for you to believe, unbelievable.

Zhang Xiaojian did mean this. He has been low-key and ordinary since he was a child. The reason for saying this is that in addition to rushing to talk, he wants to make an advance.

Bai Yang is his best friend. He does not want to lie to Bai Yang, nor does he intend to hide Bai Yang, but also wants to help Bai Yang.

Therefore, in the days to come, Poplar may see many famous scenes of aspirations and ambitions. In order for Poplars to remain vegetative, they must learn to accept them quickly.

Accept that the friend he grew up with becomes a local tyrant.

The brother who accepted that he had squatted on the road and smoked his butt might really buy a Maserati tomorrow.

The most important thing is to accept that Zhang Xiaojian, who once ordered only a small bowl of noodles at a noodle shop because he wanted to buy a new mobile phone for his girlfriend, even reluctant to order a plate of kelp shreds, will take two million gifts today.

Seeing Zhang Xiaojian carrying two million down the stairs, and disappearing in a blink of an eye, Bai Yang had to accept quickly and shouted angrily: "Hey, one hundred thousand won't work, 200 thousand at most, no more!"

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Most of the time, wealth determines the level of consumption.

Zhang Xiaojian was obviously an exception. The time after he went downstairs was 1.30, and there were three and a half hours before Zhao Linlin's wedding. Neither of them had lunch, so they had to find a place to eat first.

It stands to reason that Zhang Xiaojian, who had become rich once, would take Bai Yang to eat a meal of 10,000 per capita.

But in fact, after the two of them decided to eat, they drove three donkeys to the Yangjia noodle restaurant, which has been open for a full 20 years, ranging from snacks to large, and the per capita consumption is only 15 yuan.

This is not because Zhang Xiaojian is stingy, but because although he is very rich now, and his personal wealth is likely to exceed those of the Forbes rankings, his class is still civilians.

Not to mention the 10,000-per-capita meal, it is occasionally heard that Zhang Xiaojian, a top Japanese food store with an average of 3,000-5,000 per capita, does not know where it is opened?

In his social hierarchy, Apple is quite expensive, luxury goods know LV Gucci, and Maserati also knows it because everyone has known him in recent years.

So, now that the wealthy Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang are sitting in the noisy little noodle restaurant, they don't feel the slightest mess.

Zhang Xiaojian also shouted, "Two large bowls of wide noodles, one plate of kelp shreds..."

The shouting was natural and kind.

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"Huh, huh" slid the noodles mixed with lard meat, Zhang Xiaojian ate very seriously.

Soon he finished eating the noodles and didn't forget to drink the soup. He only put down the big bowl until he bottomed out, with sweat on his forehead.

Picking up a low-quality paper towel and wiping the sweat from his forehead, Zhang Xiaojian took out a box of Changbai Mountain that was 7.5 yuan, took out one to light it, and took a beautiful sip.

Bai Yang also naturally took one. After taking a sip, he looked around and said in a low voice, "Can you tell your brother, where did the ticket come from?"

Zhang Xiaojian knew that Bai Yang would continue to ask questions, he didn't want to answer, so he said what he thought, but the answer was not what he asked, but the words that shocked Bai Yang's heart: "I'm considering whether to grab a marriage."

The white ash from Bai Yang's cigarette butt fell, his face became ugly, and he firmly said, "No."

"why?"

Bai Yang took a sip of the big white pear in the cup, and said in a deep voice: "Why is this? Zhang Xiaojian, are you stupid? Although it is normal for this society to think that the poor love the rich,

Zhang Xiaojian quickly took two puffs of cigarettes and squeezed out the cigarette butts, looking a little in vain: "Well, in fact, I'm just a little unwilling."

Bai Yang continued: "Although I really want to see the kind of priest asking the bride in reality: Do you agree to marry XX? Then there is a SB shouting "I disagree" at the bottom, but I don't want that SB to be you."

Zhang Xiaojian nodded in agreement.

Bai Yang was a little angry and didn't make a shot. Before he finished smoking the cigarette, he lit another cigarette and said, "How old is Zhao Linlin? Twenty-four this year, do you know how old the man she married?"

Zhang Xiaojian has been avoiding all questions about Zhao Linlin for the past three months, and of course he does not know the information in this regard: "How old?"

Bai Yang said, "Forty-five, you should not be called husband, but uncle."

As he said, he waved his hand: "Why don't you tell me that Linlin really likes him, if he is not a company executive and drives a big run with an annual salary of one million, that 20-something girl will marry him? It’s a bad sentence. Whether it can be hardened is a question."

Zhang Xiaojian was amused and laughed twice. He said in his heart that he was an ordinary person after all.

Bai Yang didn't speak any more, leaning his chair back firmly, looking at the stained but spinning electric fan on the top of the shop, listening to the laughter and noise in his ears, his mood became depressed.

I wonder if he thinks of the girl he likes.

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At 5 pm, the front door of the Samsung Jiali Hotel was overcrowded.

Countless luxury cars lined up, guests were seated, and it was very lively.

On the green lawn, there were children playing around with balloons, and the guests in costumes were holding goblets with smiles on their faces.

Lawn weddings are now very popular. Those who are really wealthy who go to foreign wedding charter flights to pick up relatives and friends. Most of the lawn weddings in Jiangcheng, a second-tier city, are a mix of Chinese and Western.

Therefore, the traditional courtesy counter is still at the entrance of the venue, so the long tables on the scene also have liquor and beer necessary for Chinese weddings.

Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang, who had been sitting in the noodle restaurant all afternoon, came a little late. Although the three donkeys did not have traffic jams, they were hard to find when they arrived in the commercial area.

Although the ceremony has not yet begun, a famous emcee has urged the guests to sit down.

The two passed through the magnificent hotel lobby, and when they entered the ceremony venue, they met an acquaintance-Su Yu.

Today Su Yu is extraordinarily beautiful. Not only did she put on exquisite makeup, she also wore a white dress that highlighted her exquisite figure.

The only thing that is not very coordinated is the LV bag she is carrying. It is estimated that this bag is not her own, but Zhao Linlin's.

The bridesmaids are hard work done by friends. The true best girlfriends are obviously helping the bride to receive gifts. This bag should be full of red envelopes.

The first time he saw Zhang Xiaojian also came, Su Yu's face showed an unnatural look, as if asking, why are you here?

But of course he wouldn't say that, but he said, "Bai Yang, Xiaojian, the old classmates are all at the table."

Following her slender fingers, there are many familiar faces on the table closest to the exit.

Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang soon took their seats and greeted them again.

It's just that everyone's faces will show a little bit of surprise. They all know the relationship between Zhang Xiaojian and today's bride Zhao Linlin, and they don't understand why Zhang Xiaojian is here.

But even people with low EQ would not ask Zhang Xiaojian what they shouldn't ask.

So the most boring part begins.

An old classmate inadvertently dropped a bunch of keys with BMW printed on them.

Naturally, a girl immediately asked, "Lao Han is doing it now, is he driving in a BMW?"

The old Han who deliberately dropped the car key quickly showed his humility: "I didn't make it by myself. I didn't make any money for it, so I bought the one with the lowest price."

"Don't care whether the price is low or not. BMW is BMW. Where is the higher price for Han?"

...

...

This kind of comparison and show-off between classmates is difficult to avoid in any class of classmates gathering.

Both Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang were annoyed.

Fortunately, they arrived late, and the ceremony began soon.

The first is a passionate piece of music, which is neither native nor foreign.

Under the clever tongue of the emcee, the scene was forced to applaud many times.

Amid the applause, the 45-year-old bridegroom came to the main stage with a face full of spring breeze.

The emcee ridiculed the bridegroom naturally, and many people laughed sincerely. After the laughter, of course, the "Marriage March" that everyone was very familiar with sounded.

'Dangdangdang, Dangdangdang...'

The bride, Zhao Linlin, made her grand debut in a long-tail wedding dress, and the six bridesmaids behind her were showing off. The stars and the moon walked slowly with her.

Sitting in the corner, Zhang Xiaojian's eyes naturally fixed on Zhao Linlin.

Today Zhao Linlin is very beautiful, her exquisite makeup makes her look forward to brilliance, the smile and expectation in her eyes cannot be faked, but it makes Zhang Xiaojian feel very strange.

A trace of pain came from his left arm, and Zhang Xiaojian looked at Bai Yang, who was sitting on his left hand, and found his serious expression with a strong warning sign.

Zhang Xiaojian knew what to warn him, and shook his head to indicate that he was fine.

Zhang Xiaojian is indeed all right.

He found that after seeing Zhao Linlin's happy and expectant smile, the only trace of ordinary people in his heart would be unwilling and disappear, so the previous naive ideas would naturally be overturned.

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The Tiffany brand diamond ring was worn on Zhao Linlin's finger, and there was a burst of cheers and screams from the audience, which started a few white doves flying into the sky.

Under the introduction of the master of ceremonies, an uncle of a foreign pastor appeared in people's sight with a bible. When he stood still, the old lines and not fluent Chinese blurted out, which was particularly holy.

"Groom, are you willing to take Miss Zhao Linlin as your wife, whether you are poor or rich, healthy or sick, are you willing to love her and protect her for life?"

"I do."

"Bride, are you willing to marry Mr. Gu Yande, regardless of poverty or wealth, health or illness, are you willing to love him and take care of him for life?"

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Bai Yang's right hand was pressed on Zhang Xiaojian's left leg, the veins violently violently, with great force.

He was afraid that this guy would really behave irrationally at such a moment. Fortunately, Zhang Xiaojian did not intend to get up, and naturally he would not stage the ultimate scene of the constant idol drama.

Soon, the phrase "I am willing" in Zhao Linlin's mouth was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

Bai Yang sighed and picked up the goblet with half a glass of champagne poured in front of him.

Zhang Xiaojian knew what Bai Yang meant, and raised his glass.

Bai Yang's tone was slightly picky, and he asked with questions: "Is it turned over?"

Zhang Xiaojian smiled, his tone sinking, and nodded with certainty and certainty: "In fact, it's already turned over."

The two clinked glasses and drank them.

I pursed my mouth, I feel that this champagne tastes a bit like apple juice.

Then Zhang Xiaojian picked up the pink cloth bag at his feet, hugged him, and looked at the courtesy counter.

Bai Yang was taken aback, thinking that it would be over when the story was turned, but Zhang Xiaojian's behavior seemed to be...

He didn't know what exactly was the reason Zhang Xiaojian was going to the courtesy counter, but he was definitely not hitting the court, because Zhang Xiaojian looked relaxed now.

It seems to have completely let go of something, in short, it is different from before coming here.