Recast youth

Chapter 510: Either one or two

living room.

Kong Jingke's mother was lying quietly on the bed, covered with a white cloth, and Kong Jingke knelt aside to observe mourning. Ke Meng and Kong Jingke had been best friends since childhood, and they also followed Kong Jingke in mourning.

Fortunately for Kong Jingke, no matter how many people came, her expression would not change much. Moreover, her mother passed away, so she was not in the mood to think about anything else. On the contrary, Ke Meng couldn't help but click his tongue.

This Ye Feng energy is not simple.

Wave after wave of people came to worship and bow.

Ye Feng also had a headache. According to his original idea, he would not accept gift money, but he was persuaded by Zhou Yihang, saying that this was everyone's wish, and it didn't matter whether it was money or not.

Major gifts are now an integral part of funeral rituals.

Then Feng Sande placed a table in Ye Feng's room and began to register the names of those who presented gifts one by one. Leng Guofeng was responsible for counting the money. Who was in Zhou Hang's circle?They are all people who are not short of money.

Even if he is short of money, he is still a person who wants to save face.

Can the gift money be too small?

The lowest ones also start at 500, and some even start at 1000. This was a huge gift in 04, and everyone must have been reminded by Zhou Yihang, and all of them added a dollar on top of 500 or 1000.

This reminded Ye Feng of what Feng Sande said: funeral gifts must be in odd numbers, remember to remember even numbers.

After queuing up to pay homage to the old man, they went to Feng Sande to pay the gift. Zhou Yihang and Hou Yao stood beside Ye Feng to help express their thanks. Chang Wei and Wang Haidong, as locals, also stood aside and watched.With the two leading figures Zhou Yihang and Hou Yao, the scene went smoothly.

After a while, stacks of cash were placed on the table. While chatting, Zhou Yihang and Ye Feng smiled and threw dozens of rubber bands to Leng Guofeng, each worth 1 yuan.

Finally, Zhou Yihang and Hou Yao presented gifts, each of them paid [-] yuan.

Chang Wei and Wang Haidong didn't say anything on the surface, but in fact they kept looking at Zhou Yihang and Hou Yao. One was a sister gang member and the other was a promiscuous person, both of whom wanted to save face.

From the car, Chang Wei had the idea of ​​secretly competing. Obviously, the cars were incomparable. There were so many Mercedes-Benz, BMW, and high-end off-road vehicles. The one in the front looked like an armored vehicle.

Although I didn’t recognize the car, I knew it was worth a lot of money.

So Chang Wei planned to keep up with the gift money. He originally thought that the two of them would pay one thousand or five thousand yuan, but in the end they paid 1 yuan directly, and Chang Wei had to pay [-] yuan in gift money.

Wang Haidong was dumbfounded. He came here just to join in the fun with Chang Wei and see if he could strike up a few words with Ye Feng and get closer to him. Now that Chang Wei had received a gift of [-] yuan, how could he have the nerve to pay one or two hundred?

So Wang Haidong also bit the bullet and paid 1 yuan in gift money. Fortunately, a gambler gave him back [-] yuan of principal last night. Otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to come up with so much money.

As a result, hundreds of thousands of gifts were collected on the table.

Feng Sande, who was in charge of registering gifts and names, was drooling. My dear, how much is this? I have never seen anyone accept hundreds of thousands in gift money. In their hometown of rural areas, a wine is not enough. Just charge a few thousand dollars.

Feng Sande and the others were shocked and drooling, but Ye Feng had a headache. These were all unfavorable things and they had to be repaid. Zhou Yihang and Hou Yao were okay and could repay the favor.

But what about others?

He will definitely not be able to pay it back, and he will definitely not be notified of anything he does. This is equivalent to saying that the gift money was given in vain.

Before going out, Ye Feng pulled Feng Sandra aside and whispered, asking him to send someone to the convenience store to buy more red envelopes. Ye Feng wanted to add some more money to the red envelopes and put them in the red envelopes and take them to the car.

As for the gifts from Zhou Yihang and Hou Yao, Ye Feng did not intend to return them, he would just keep this favor in mind.

After arranging all this, Ye Feng took people to the shed downstairs. The tables in the shed were almost half full, and there was a lot of people chatting excitedly.

Two family banquet stoves kept boiling tea, and then the security guards from the Lanshan Club came in batches with cups to pour tea at one table after another. In the end, a kettle was placed on every table.Chang Wei, Wang Haidong, and the owner of the Fujian Game Hall were sitting at the same table, not with Ye Feng and the others.

Wang Haidong asked the Fujian boss: "Old Cui, how much gift money did you pay?"

"1000." The Fujian boss said, "Those people in front of me all offered 1000, and I really can't afford a few hundred dollars."

"Damn it, I paid 10000."

Wang Haidong's heart was bleeding. In 04, a gift of 1 yuan was really a lot.

Chang Wei said: "I also paid 10000."

"I just followed you out."

Wang Haidong's face darkened, but then he looked around. As he said that, he didn't feel too much reluctance in his heart, but more excited. People in society like this kind of big scenes the most.

Wang Haidong asked Chang Wei: "Who do you think these people are, and what about that car driven by Hou Yao? It's really big."

"They are probably second-generation cars. They should be imported cars. I can't recognize them. They look like armored vehicles."

Chang Wei looked at another table and the person sitting at the same table as Ye Feng said, this is already another circle.

Ye Feng smiled bitterly and said to Zhou Yihang, Hou Yao and others: "There are too many people to take care of, and many aspects are not done well. Two brothers, please don't pick on me and help me and other brothers." explain."

"We are all talking to outsiders. We and our own people are not being hypocritical." Hou Yao said carelessly.

Zhou Yihang said with a smile: "It's okay, you can go about your business. Maybe in a few years, this matter will become a qualification that everyone present will brag about. Once in a certain year and month, when Boss Ye was working on something, he asked They drove over and helped.”

"Brother Hang, please stop flattering me."

When Ye Feng saw what Zhou Hang said, he stopped being pretentious. At this point, he could only try his best to climb up and strive to be like Zhou Hang said. The circle of friends has become a qualification to show off.

Then Ye Feng was sent to entertain others.

It was almost seven o'clock.

Some fans of Kong Jingke and students of "Seven Tones Culture" and staff also came over. Ye Feng and Chen Mengjie, who was in formal attire, were responsible for entertaining. Chen Mengjie was also the general manager of Lanshan Club and had many contacts, so he entertained these people. It was more than enough, but he couldn't entertain the group of people Ye Feng called.

I don’t know him, let alone my name, so I can only take charge of it on Zhou Yihang and others.

07: 30.

Food began to be served on all the tables, and all the 130 banquet tables were occupied. If there were not enough flowing tables, the seats at the previously finished tables were removed, a new table of food was served, and another table was occupied to eat.

The mourning band began to play.

Ye Feng just led a few young people from the Lanshan Club to run around, letting off cigarettes and saying hello. No one could be ignored. When it was almost nine o'clock, Pan Kun and Feng Zheng ran back.

They have swept away the soft Chinese products in major supermarkets.

nine o'clock.

The hearse for cremation entered the community. Ye Feng found Zhou Yihang, Chang Wei and the others and asked them to get in the car and wait in the car. Then a group of people got back in the car and waited for Ye Feng's follow-up arrangements.

(End of this chapter)