Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 111 Sister gives you lucky money

Chapter 111 Sister gives you lucky money
Yang Jun saw that the people in the yard were busy with his marriage, and he couldn't stand still.

So I turned back to the house and took out six large front doors.

"Second uncle, if you are troubled, please share the cigarette with everyone."

There is an unwritten rule in Sijiucheng. Those who help are not free of charge. At the very least, you must control your cigarettes enough. Not only one pack per person, but one cigarette per person, you must not show any sign of it.

"One pack per person?"

The second uncle looked at the three cigarettes at the front door and said in surprise.

"Yeah." Yang Jun nodded.

When the second uncle heard this, his eyelids twitched. This Yang Jun was really rich and powerful. A pack of 21 cents was given away at the front door. A pack was [-] cents, one piece was [-] yuan, and six pieces was [-] yuan.

This is only in the morning. If each person is given a pack in the afternoon, it will cost 42 yuan.

The wedding lasted two days, and he needed two days to help, so the money for cigarettes alone was worth his month's salary.

I remember that when Liu Guangqi got married, his family used Hepa brand cigarettes that cost eight cents a pack. At that time, they were considered respectable in the yard. Unexpectedly, Yang Jun used [-] cents. Covered by large front door.

People are more mad than people.

If it wasn't too eye-catching, Yang Jun wouldn't mind using domestically supplied Zhonghua.

However, he wasn't that arrogant yet.

The second uncle held six cartons of cigarettes and started to smoke. Anyone who helped could get a box, regardless of gender.

The help lasted until two o'clock in the afternoon before the preparations were completed.

After finishing, the helper should be left to have a light meal.

The casual banquet is different from the formal banquet, just stir-fry some home-cooked dishes, as long as they are not radish and pickles.

Just the helpers plus the chefs would take five or six tables, which is also a big expense.

People who are good at calculating will serve the old three dishes, and people who are a little more generous will take some of the ingredients from the main banquet and let the chef process it, and it can be regarded as a good casual banquet.

But Yang Jun's casual banquet contained eight dishes, five hot, three cold, four meat and four vegetarian. A casual banquet of this size was even richer than other people's regular banquets.

Potato stewed pork, cold cucumber, dried shredded bean sprouts, drunken peanuts, braised pork, pickled fish, mutton with melon seeds, and braised eggplant.

For this casual banquet, Shazhu had asked Yang Jun for instructions in advance. He had reserved enough ingredients for tomorrow's main banquet and used all the excess ingredients for the casual banquet.

There will be a casual meal tomorrow morning for the helpers, and there will be a formal meal until the bride comes.

Yang Jun invited everyone in the yard, whether they were helping or not, to come over and eat. The children and the elderly had no place to sit, so they had to squeeze in and eat.

Everyone is vying to eat the steamed steamed steamed buns of stick noodles and white noodles. They usually eat steamed buns at home, but even during the holidays, they can’t get enough of the steamed buns of steamed noodles. Nowadays, they have good food and rice. There is no limit, and they can't wait to eat it for three days in a row.

Without Jia Zhang's participation, the people in the yard looked much better eating.

The only people who can eat here today are the people in the courtyard. No one is too embarrassed to pack up. After all, we all live in the same courtyard.

As for the main banquet tomorrow, there will be many strangers attending the wedding. I'm afraid they won't be as reserved as they are now.

Yang Jun did not join them to eat together. Instead, he went home and picked up six large front doors and asked the second uncle to share them.

After finishing the meal, Yang Jun couldn't laugh or cry when he looked at the plates and bowls that were as smooth as mirrors. The people in the yard looked like they had been hungry for days, and they were probably deliberately saving their stomachs for today's meal.

The second uncle wiped the oily smell from the corner of his mouth and commanded with a shy belly. "Don't be idle even after you've finished your meal. Keep everything in order."

When people in the yard heard this, they all gathered around. Some cleared the table, some swept the floor, and some helped the chef move the processed ingredients back to the new house.

After a while, everyone finished cleaning up. Several chefs said hello to Shazhu and went back.

People in the yard had nothing to do, so they gathered together in twos and threes and started playing around with money.

This morning, the children more or less got their lucky money. Now is the time when their backs are at their hardest. Everyone is looking for suitable opponents and preparing to turn their bicycles into motorcycles.

"Thief Sun, you are really promising. Wouldn't your conscience hurt if you were fooling around with a bunch of kids?"

Silly Zhu couldn't help but curse when he saw Xu Damao squatting on the ground and rolling dice with a few similar kids.

Everyone looked back and saw that Xu Damao had won a round and was taking the money from the child.

Xu Damao tilted his head and rolled his eyes at Si Zhu: "This man won based on his own ability. Can you control me?"

When everyone saw that Xu Damao was not ashamed but proud, they couldn't help but blame him.

Qin Huairu: "Da Mao, you are so exhausted from winning so much money from Banggeng. Sister Qin can just give it to you."

Qin Huairu took out a dime and handed it to Xu Damao,
"You're celebrating the New Year, I'll give you some lucky money."

"Ha ha!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

When Lou Xiao'e saw Qin Huairu humiliating Xu Damao like this, she felt very embarrassed, so she blushed and pulled Xu Damao up from the ground.

"Hurry up and return the money to others. Is our family short of this money?"

"I won't give it. I won by my own ability."

Lou Xiao'e saw that Xu Damao was not able to get enough food and salt, so she drove him home without pulling and scratching her. When she left, she dropped two yuan and gave it to the children to share.

In fact, Xu Damao is not the kind of person who is short of money. His monthly salary is 42.5, and Lou Xiao'e is a rich woman. His family is not short of money at all. The reason why he plays with the half-year-old child is because he likes children and is willing to play with them. They stay together.

For example, everyone in the yard who was about the same age as him was already married and had children. Although Jia Dongxu died, he still left three children. Yan Jiecheng and Sha Zhu also got married. Even Yang Jun was about to get married. He couldn't help but feel Feeling flustered.

Among these people, he got married relatively early. It had been three or four years now, and Lou Xiao'e's stomach still hadn't moved, so he couldn't help but become anxious.

Sure enough, not long after, the sound of Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e arguing could be heard in the backyard, and the faint sound of tables and stools being smashed could be heard.

The content of the quarrel was nothing more than the problem of hens not laying eggs.

No one in the yard tried to break up the fight. Everyone was used to them having big quarrels every three days and minor quarrels every day.

Everyone can chat when they should and make money when they should, and it will not be affected at all.

Afterwards, Yang Jun returned to the backyard alone, feeling a little hungry, so he looked at the prepared ingredients, thinking about just making a few bites of them, but most of them were half-cooked ingredients, and he was too lazy to touch the pot.

So, he simply locked the door and took out a portion of meatballs with fried vegetables, a portion of beef with green peppers, and four steaming white flour steamed buns.

Yang Jun ate the food in big mouthfuls. In less than 10 minutes, he had eaten four steamed buns. His stomach finally felt much better. Then he wiped his mouth and threw the dishes and chopsticks directly into the space without bothering to wash them.

Returning to the old house, he discussed with Wang Yuying what needed to be paid attention to at tomorrow's wedding. Two hours later, he went back to his room to rest.

(End of this chapter)

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