I didn't rent a car when I went home for the New Year, and the whole village thought I was lone

The old man and old lady in Qinjia Village are simply crazy.

No matter who comes.

Be it tea or cigarettes.

They are not stingy with the things that they usually don't want to smoke.

They give them to everyone they meet.

Some old ladies even have two cigarettes hanging on their ears.

At first glance, I thought the old lady had become an old man.

In addition.

The old man and old lady in Qinjia Village are crazy showing off to everyone they meet.

Show off Qin Mo.

You have the ability!

The car is worth one million.

Show off Qin Mo's filial piety, and so on.

By the way, show off how much the meal costs.

This guy.

He can't stop talking.

Of course, if someone asks Qin Mo how much money he makes...

"Hey, how would I know?"

"This kid is capable."

"We don't need to worry about this."

"Just say, I went out to play cards at night, and this kid was afraid that I wouldn't see it when I came back, so he installed street lights! Do you think it's okay?!"

People from other villages heard this.

"Yes, it's really okay!"

Isn't it okay?

They are so envious.

There is no such a great young man in their village.

On the contrary, Qinjia Village, a place with a declining population, has one.

It is worth mentioning.

After showing off, the old man and old lady of Qinjia Village did not forget to ask...

"It's just that this child is not married yet."

"How old is your granddaughter?"

"Is there anyone suitable in your village?"

"Married? Then are you divorced..."

The old man and old lady of Qinjia Village are talking nonsense.

It's really amazing.

Seeing such a scene, Qin Mo was still very puzzled.

Wondering why these old men and old ladies caught people and asked about their young girls and wives...

"What does this mean?"

Qin Mo didn't figure it out.

Just treat them as chatting.

He was busy at this time.

Busy finding a place for the suona band to stay at night.

This suona band may have more people coming.

The excitement also came up.

The two groups started to play directly facing each other.

It was quite hard.

Arms were about to be thrown open.

The people watching exclaimed.

Actually, the reason for this scene.

is that in addition to the meaning of competition, Qin Mo also made a promise in private.

Qin Mo said to the two groups.

Whoever can beat the other will be given 10,000 yuan.

Don't look at the monk's face, look at the Buddha's face.

It's not good if it's not lively.

Of course, that's what he said.

But how can one really give less and the other more.

When these suona groups leave tomorrow, Qin Mo plans to give each one an extra 10,000 yuan.

Let them be happy!

It's not like they've worked in vain.

In this situation.

The two suona groups worked until midnight.

Seeing that the old man and the old lady couldn't stand it anymore, it was a regretful ending.

The next day, the excitement continued in the morning.

The gongs and drums were loud.

The chef who cooked over there was busy with a few apprentices, and he shouted from time to time.

The master chef had to do the things that the apprentices did.

In his words, it didn't matter if he was tired or not, because it was the first time in his life that he had cooked a banquet worth more than 3,000 yuan.

No matter what, he had to use his cooking skills that he had been doing for 20 years.

It was not even noon yet.

It seemed that there was almost no time.

Qin Fuguo had set up the account table.

He wanted to receive gifts.

The red book was placed in front of him.

He was close to the water and got the moon first.

He took the lead, happily paid the money and wrote his name on the first page.

It was written.

'Qin Fuguo, five thousand yuan!'

Five thousand yuan.

Qin Fuguo had emptied all his savings.

But when he took out the money, he was so happy.

The account table was set up to receive gifts.

Qin Mo wanted to stop it.

He felt that it was really unnecessary.

He was just for the excitement and joy of Qinjia Village.

He didn't care about the gift money.

Besides, it was all paid by the elders and villagers of Qinjia Village.

That was even more unnecessary.

But this was rejected by Qin Huaiyi and others.

According to Qin Huaiyi.

"Look at this red account book, how joyful it is!"

Celebration! Except for our Qinjia Village, who else doesn't have a few? They all held banquets, and other people gave gifts and left their names on them. "

"The old and young men in our Qinjia Village can't take out this thing even if they clean the house! How can we not keep an account book and not accept gifts?"

Originally, Qin Mo thought that it was just a matter of transferring money from one hand to the other.

Even if he accepted gifts.

Qin Mo would give back to the elders and folks in Qinjia Village, and there was no need for that process.

But Qin Huaiyi and the other old men said this.

Qin Mo knew what they meant.

"Okay, then accept it!"

Not only did he accept it, he also smiled at Qin Huaiyi and others.

"Then Third Master, you have to pay more, I have to count the money at night!"

"Haha! You kid! "

Qin Huaiyi took out two thousand yuan with high spirits.

Qin Fuguo is the village party secretary and has a salary.

Qin Huaiyi only has the minimum living allowance.

Two thousand is his best effort.

Seeing this scene, Qin Mo did not stop it.

Knowing that the old men and women in Qinjia Village have no money.

They even donated money to him before.

Take out so much gift money.

The pockets of this family may be empty.

But Qin Mo did not care, as if he was obsessed with money.

In fact, it is not that Qin Mo does not feel sorry for these old men and women and loves money.

It is that in Qin Mo's eyes .

The elders and villagers of Qinjia Village had no place to spend money the moment he bound the system.

Everything belonged to Qin Mo.

Otherwise, how could he ask the elders and villagers of Qinjia Village to spend all their money.

Suffer that hardship?

Of course, the elders and villagers of Qinjia Village did not know Qin Mo's plan.

However, even so.

They still took out all the money and were happy.

Qin Mo looked at the account book and made up his mind.

This book will be after the banquet is over.

But keep it well!

"This thing is very valuable. "

It is worth mentioning that it is surprising.

This banquet was prepared for the elders and folks of Qinjia Village.

Although Qin Mo prepared a lot and it was sufficient.

But he never considered that other people would come to the banquet.

But he never thought.

There were actually people from the villages around.

And there were quite a few.

The old men and women who had connections with Qinjia Village were considered good.

Some of them were interested after listening to the old men and women of Qinjia Village last night.

Some heard that the banquet cost three thousand yuan...

Some also heard that Qinjia Village held a banquet and had a relationship with the deceased in Qinjia Village.

And so on.

So that in front of the account table.

"Liu Wenyi from Xiaoliu Village, two hundred!"

"Why are you here?"

"Haha, Qin Siming and I are classmates! We have a good relationship! Although he is gone, your Qinjia Village finally has a happy event, do you think I can not come! ”

“I’m from Dawangzhuang, Wang Jianming, five hundred!”

“You…”

The man looked at Qin Mo and said.

“Is your father Qin Chenghe?”

“Yes, yes!”

“That’s all!”

Qin Fuguo, who was collecting the money, saw this.

“Okay, okay!”

He was happy from the bottom of his heart, but he also saw so many people asking for gifts.

He was a little worried.