Chapter 195 (1/2)

Looking at Wang Laoliu's smiling old face like chrysanthemum, Ling Duyu didn't understand what he meant. There was a table beside the gate. Behind the table sat two people.

The two Qingying knew each other. They used to be called aunts and uncles. These two are here today. That's the gift money.

Uncle Lu, uncle Liu, they are going to pay now. They both paid 200 yuan. Today is Wang Dashan's day. You can't give a hundred, but generally speaking, all the families can come to the banquet.

At this time, the villagers came one after another. The sound of the firecrackers is like the assembly. Now the gate is almost full, and Wang Dashan runs out of it. Looking at the fellow villagers, his fat face and Wang Laoliu's expression. It's anger. It's anger.

In their eyes, these villagers are really out of line. After two hundred yuan, there were three or four people in the family and five or six people in the family. The children yelled and screamed, and no matter what happened to the adults, they ran in through the gate. Now they found a seat at the banquet table and sat down.

”How come there are so many people.” Wang Dashan angrily said to Wang Laoliu, ”maybe I'll pay for it. It's worth the food tonight. ”

”There's no way. You can't keep them from coming. ” Wang Laoliu is also full of resentment. Looking at the kitchen assistants setting tables inside, these catering assistants will bring more materials and tables to cope with such scenes. When the master asked for more noodles, they were not touched.

Qian Cuihua is the one who asked for more food. She is also biting her teeth. Otherwise, the five tables predicted in advance are not enough. It's a bit crowded to add two tables.

They all complained and resented in their hearts, but they forgot that they had only paid 50 before. Three members of the family went out, and Wang Laoliu's father and son didn't drink. It's not the end of the business.

Ling Duyu and Qingying stand far away, looking at the scene in front of them. There are Wang Laoliu and Wang Dashan, who have the same expression of being cut. Ling Duyu didn't know what was wrong in his heart. He had an impulse to laugh.

”Duyu, go in.” Wang Laoliu was talking to Ling Duyu road at this time. The villagers at the gate are almost in. Of course, when everyone came, they all said hello to Ling Duyu.

”Qingying, let's go in.” Lingduyu said to Qingying, ”you go to give the gift money first.”

Ling Duyu's real leather handbag is grasped in Qingying's little hand. As for the amount of money, Ling Duyu did not say. Anyway, the handbag is in Qingying's hand. It's full of banknotes. It looks like 60000 or 70000.

In the past, Ling Duyu had three or two hundred dollars in cash on his body. He went everywhere and didn't even dare to speak loudly. Now that you have money, you have a bad taste. I can't hold much money in my wallet, so I bought a handbag. It's stuffed with cash. Last time, one of the handbags was too small. The one I just bought was bigger. But no matter how big it is, it's not a handbag.

Wang Dashan stood at the table, watching Qingying stop at the table. His eyes stare at the handbag in Qingying's hand. Wang Dashan knows that there must be big bills in that handbag.

”Qingying, how much do you pay?” That figure and Qian Cuihua difference many men, behind the table to clear shadow way, ”I this good account.”

Qingying opens the bag, though it's just a gap between two fingers. But Wang Dashan and Wang Laoliu, who looked out, saw it. The stacks of banknotes inside made their father and son short of breath and their eyes red.