Rebooting the Peak Years of 1985

Chapter 287 Please, please come inside

"Niece and niece-in-law."

Liu Xiyue glanced at the gifts given by the two people, and then said reluctantly.

Although they have a bad relationship with each other, they would not hit the smiling person, let alone the smiling person giving gifts.

The middle-aged clerk nodded slightly and wrote down their names.

"Wait a moment."

At this moment, a young man strode over.

"National Security."

"Brother Guo'an."

Lin Laogen nodded to the other party, and Lin Jiayin also looked at the other party and nodded hello.

Yes, the young man coming at this moment is Lin Jiayin's cousin Lin Guoan.

Lin Guoan looks very talented, tall and tall. He wears a Chinese tunic suit that is very close-fitting and has mousse on his head. He looks quite a bit like a star.

However, he looked like a gangster, with his head tilted to one side, giving people the impression of being careless.

"Mom, Lao Zhang also had a birthday party last time, and it is said that something particularly disgusting happened. Someone actually wrapped a ghost note in a red envelope. Isn't this a nuisance?"

"Of course, I'm not talking about my cousin and my cousin-in-law. Don't think too much about it. It's just that you'd better be cautious."

"Uncle Liu, please open this part of the red envelope. These are the red envelopes sent by my colleagues and friends. You should set an example."

Lin Guoan glanced at Chen Huajiang and his wife, deliberately found a series of reasons, and then said to the recorded documents.

The words were awkward, and so were the listeners, but Liu Xiyue understood what her son meant and nodded vigorously.

"What I'm talking about is that last time I was so angry that I almost died. It's really outrageous to send a ghost paper at a birthday banquet."

"Old Liu, take it apart and take a look."

She also spoke out to support her son's opinions. In fact, she knew that her son Lin Guoan did not like her cousin Lin Jiayin and her cousin-in-law Chen Huajiang.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to embarrass them is of course impossible, but red envelopes come in different sizes, so having less money will naturally make people laugh at them.

The commotion here also attracted many people in the courtyard to come over. They asked each other about Lin Guoan's excuse and nodded.

"The thing about Lao Zhang is indeed disgusting. I haven't found out who sent it yet. It's probably not a good intention to send a ghost paper at a birthday banquet."

"I guess I have no money, but I want to save face, so I put the paper in the red envelope. But what I did was really disgusting."

"This family obviously has no relationship with Lin Guoan's family. Otherwise, why would Lin Guoan be so guarded against them?"

The crowd discussed each other in groups according to their distance and distance, and also pointed at Chen Huajiang and his wife.

This made Lin Jiayin look ugly, and Chen Huajiang was also a little angry.

However, his hand was grabbed by Lin Jiayin. Chen Huajiang turned his head and glanced at his wife, who looked a little nervous.

Chen Huajiang couldn't help but smile and nodded to her.

He understood what his wife meant. The relationship with his uncle's family was already on bad terms and had deteriorated into a mess.

This time I came here to ease the relationship between the two families. Naturally, I hope that Chen Huajiang can take more care of him.

Chen Huajiang's nod made Lin Jiayin breathe a sigh of relief and glance at him gratefully.

"Zhang Xiaobing, ten yuan."

"Qian Dawu, eight yuan."

"Li Liang, six yuan."

"Tie Hongjiang, six yuan."

Liu Wenwen opened the corresponding red envelopes one by one and counted the money in the red envelopes.

Ten yuan is certainly a lot, and six yuan is also a lot.

Obviously, this batch of red envelopes is relatively high-end. Whenever Liu Wenshu reads a person's name, everyone will look at it with admiration.

Lin Laogen's family, on the other hand, looked embarrassed. They never expected that the lowest red envelope here was six yuan.

"Dad, what should we do now?" Lin Guoshan's face also looked a little ugly.

Because their family’s red envelopes are three yuan, and the neighbors usually receive two yuan red envelopes for weddings and weddings, which is equivalent to one-tenth or one-fifteenth of the salary.

Considering that Lin Laoquan was Lin Laogen's eldest brother and they were relatives, Lin Laogen paid three yuan.

Originally, this amount of money was manageable, no more, no less.

But I never expected that Sanyuan would not be enough to see here.

"Lin Laogen's family, Sanyuan."

At this time, Liu Wenshen reported the red envelope for Lin Laogen's family of three.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to Lin Laogen's family of three.

It's not a big deal at first, most people pay only one or two yuan, but I can't stand the comparison!
Previously, he was Lin Guoan's best friend and brother, and all the red envelopes he received were big red envelopes. Now that a small red envelope of three yuan appeared, it naturally seemed very unexpected.

"This man is still the second uncle of the Lin family. He only paid three yuan. I really - I didn't expect it."

"No, they are the main family of the Lin family. Lin Laoquan is Lin Laogen's eldest brother, and Lin Guoan is Lin Guoshan's cousin. This kind of relationship is not as extensive as our friendship."

"I heard before that the second uncle of Lin Guoan's family didn't do well, and now it seems that it is true. But even if he doesn't do well, he can't guarantee three yuan. It's obvious that he doesn't know how to behave."

Soon, the crowd around them looked at Lin Laogen and others strangely, muttering and talking.

"Lin Jiayin and his wife, two-two hundred yuan."

At this time, Liu Wenshu opened the red envelope wrapped by Chen Huajiang and Lin Jiayin. Inside was a stack of money and twenty brand-new ten-yuan bills.

Liu Wenshu counted the two sides before he could count the numbers clearly, and there was a moment of silence all around.

Two hundred yuan!
Liu Xiyue and Lin Guoan also stared at the open red envelopes and a stack of brand new banknotes on the table.

"Two hundred yuan? This - this is too rich."

"Who are these two people? They actually gave out a red envelope of two hundred yuan. They are very wealthy!"

"Who knows if they are trying to make themselves fat? They seem to have come together with Lin Laogen's family."

After a while, everyone recovered from the shock. They were still a little restless. They looked at Chen Huajiang and his wife and started talking among themselves.

"Gold, a golden Buddha."

At this time, Liu Wenwen opened the gift sent by Chen Huajiang, which was the birthday gift.

The kraft paper was opened, and the shiny little golden Buddha appeared in front of everyone.

The Golden Buddha looks like the God of Wealth, is about the size of an adult's palm, and shines kindly in the sun.

"Golden Buddha? Really golden Buddha?"

“This, this, this—this is a big deal!”

"Who are they? Why are they so generous? They have given away two hundred red envelopes. This golden Buddha must be several hundred, or even thousands!"

The crowd around them became more and more restless, looking at Chen Huajiang and his wife with shock and scrutiny.

Lin Jiayin also looked at Chen Huajiang in surprise. She knew about the two hundred red envelopes, but she didn't know about the golden Buddha.

Because the gift was chosen and purchased by her husband, Chen Huajiang, and he said it was to help ease the relationship between her family and her uncle's family, she thought it was just an ordinary gift.

For example, birthday peach, radio, etc. I never expected that it turned out to be a small golden Buddha.

When she thought about it, her husband Chen Huajiang must have spent so much money for her. Lin Jiayin couldn't help but feel moved and held Chen Huajiang's hand.

"Please, inside please!"

"Sit, go and take a seat over there."

With an excited expression on Liu Xiyue's face, she took her sister-in-law Wang Xinhong's hand and guided Lin Laogen's family to the banquet in the center.

(End of this chapter)