Chapter 165 (1/2)

Qingying has become the focus of the evening. Women are all envious of Qingying's good luck. Ling Duyu is not only handsome, but also capable. He is a cadre who can earn money. I really cherish Qingying, just look at Qingying's clothes.

Men are envious of Ling Duyu's Yanfu, who can have such a beautiful wife as Qingying. It's necessary to spend more money on her, not to mention Ling Duyu's ability to earn money.

After hearing Zhang Yujuan's question, Qingying reluctantly smiles, ”it's not bought, it's brother Yu who made it for me.”

”Ah, I made it myself.” Zhang Yujuan's eyes fixed on the hairpin. ”It's gold. I have two silver bracelets here. Let's see if we can make one for Duyu.”

The smile on Ling Qingying's face is a little stiff, ”let's talk about it later. Now do you think it's time to say it?” It's about to start now.

Qingying knows that the material of the hairpin is nothing in front of lingduyu's manual value.

Zhang Yujuan left bitterly. A table of people came to her mother's house and were divided up. She and Qian Cuihua used to accompany each other. Wang Dashan and Wang Laoliu were at the table of Ling Duyu. All the people at this table are in Panshan village, who are in charge of their own families. Only Qingying sat beside lingduyu. However, before the banquet, Wang Dashan and Wang Laoliu have one more thing to do, that is, Wang Laoliu goes to the table with a ball point pen and a piece of red paper.

That's to let everyone present. Wang Dashan's leather bag, with an eager roar, was waiting to collect the gift money.

They went to the other two tables first, and finally came to the one at Ling Duyu's table. It seems that those people in Zhang Yujuan's family are all free. This is what Zhang Yujuan agreed with Wang Dashan before she realized it. It's good for their parents to have someone to support them. Why do they need money from others.

Uncle Li and Uncle Ye gave the money to Wang Laoliu one by one, and Wang Laoliu handed it to Wang Dashan who was standing on the side. How much money Wang Laoliu will give each person to keep accounts, and how much money he will give others to treat them with wedding wine or something depends on Wang Laoliu's mood.

Finally, of course, Ling Duyu was the last one. Qingying opened her handbag and revealed several stacks of thick banknotes inside. This is Ling Duyu's handbag. More than 30000 pieces of cabbage sold this morning are all in it. When I went out just now, Qingying grabbed Ling Duyu's handbag and came.

Wang Laoliu and Wang Dashan both saw the red tickets. Their eyes were red and their voice was thick. Wang Dashan stretched out his hand and said, ”it's so kind of you to give Qingying so much. You can't dig me out. ” He and Wang Laoliu are worried when they see Qingying's little hand going to pay for it. The handbag is a little small. There is a little more money in it.

Wang Laoliu and Wang Dashan thought that the money was a gift to them. Qingying must be subsidizing them. Otherwise, what are you doing with so much cash at night.

Qingying ignores them. When Wang Dashan reaches out his hand, she just pulls out two banknotes and throws them on Wang Dashan's hand. Wang Dashan instinctively grasped the money and didn't let it fall to the ground.