"Have you been away for so long? What are you holding in your hands?" In Zhang Tong's house of only 160 square meters, Jiang Hua was sitting on the sofa in his home clothes, gnawing A piece of ultra-dry beef jerky, while writing and drawing on a laptop to record something.

Zhang Tong came home with big and small bags. He held up the bag and said, "Candy. Let's prepare the wedding candy first. Prepare these things first, as well as cigarettes and wine. I will go to Huaihai to choose all of these." Yes. Xiao Xiao tasted the candies one by one, and selected a dozen of the most delicious ones, and let us choose slowly. Or put more than a dozen different candies directly in the wedding bag."

"Okay, you just have to decide on these things." Jiang Hua doesn't have too many opinions on things like wedding candy and cigarettes, as long as Zhang Tong chooses, that's fine.

Jiang Hua has more things to do. She wants to make a form, which is a list of the banquets she needs.

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"Hey, are you typing the form again?"

"right."

"Is this the guest's name?"

"Yes."

"Shouldn't your mother do this?"

"My mother is in charge of the relatives in my hometown, and her friends on the way. I can't recognize all the relatives in my hometown, so I can only rely on her. I am here to invite my classmates, colleagues and friends."

Zhang Tong looked at the long list and was a little bit tongue-tied: "Are there so many? All of them?"

"Of course I have to invite them all. I gave red envelopes to all these people! The least one was five hundred yuan, and the most was two thousand yuan. These years, I have attended other people's weddings, and I have not been able to give the gift. Arrived too. Counting the money in the red envelopes, you should be able to buy a car."

Some things really do not count as ignorance, and one counts them as a surprise. The Red Bomb is not called the Red Bomb without willing you.

It is a good thing for new couples to get married, but the pressure of giving red envelopes is too heavy.

In fact, the real thing is that the wedding, whether it is the red envelopes or the red envelopes, is actually very stressful. Needless to say, those who give out red envelopes, but those who receive red envelopes are actually not very happy.

Because prices are soaring now, hotel prices are skyrocketing, and wedding prices are not cheap. Let’s not take a mega city like Huaihai as an example. Take a domestic fourth-tier city with a per capita income of 4,000 yuan per month as an example.

In mid-level hotels, there is no seafood (not cheap shellfish) but a medium banquet with beef and mutton, 18 dishes (including cold dishes) not including drinks, the price of a table is around 1200 to 1500. And if you bring seafood, such as basic seafood such as pippi shrimp and portunus, the price of a table can rise to 1800. If it is a big seafood such as Bolong bread crab, the price of a table is close to 3,000.

And a table can only accommodate ten people. If there are many guests and friends at home, there may be more than twenty or thirty tables open. This is a heavy burden for many newlywed families.

What? Get it back with red envelope gift money?

Ha ha, so naive.

Because there are too many red bombs now, coupled with high prices, the mortgage pressure is heavy. Therefore, most ordinary people in fourth- and fifth-tier cities are not so generous when giving red envelopes. For general friends, three hundred yuan is almost enough, and five hundred yuan is quite enough. Those who can get a package of 81000 are either very good friends or close relatives.

For the banquet, the per capita cost is about 150 yuan. If you pack five hundred yuan and eat alone, it's okay, and the newcomer can still earn money. But if all three members of the family come, it will be a loss. Because in addition to the banquet, there are drinks and tobacco candy.

If you bring a family of three with you for the package of three hundred, it will be called a big loss.

So in this supposedly happy wedding, the pockets of the guests and couples who will be tossing have become empty.

After calculating these accounts, Jiang Hua couldn't help rubbing his face.

"Wow, in this way, it seems that we will lose a lot of money if we want to hold a wedding." The more Jiang Hua calculated, the more he felt that it was inappropriate.

"I can still afford to lose this little money." Zhang Tong comforted.

"It's a feeling of panic. It feels like the money has disappeared inexplicably. It doesn't feel right to spend so much on saving face."

"I just feel that I'm at a loss." Jiang Hua scratched her hair. She was taught to save money since she was a child, although she has money now (Wan Changqing's bounty).

But she still doesn't want to spend money lavishly.

"Forget it, let's think about it later. Let's talk about how to do it."

Jiang Hua's mind was a little confused for a while, so he simply changed the subject: "Old Zhang, did you encounter any problems when you went out today?"

"What's wrong with me?" Zhang Tong laughed twice, and at the same time peeled off a piece of chocolate for Jiang Hua to eat.

"Well, this chocolate is delicious. What brand is it? This is what we use for our wedding."

"Godiva's tastes good, but it's a bit expensive. What did you say just now? Oh, right. I have no problem. It's just that when I went out today, some strange people followed me."

When Zhang Tong said this, Jiang Hua slapped his head: "Ha!"

"I almost forgot about it. Did that strange person trouble you? Oh, no, did you trouble him? You didn't hurt anyone, did you cause trouble? "

In the past, when Jiang Hua didn't know Zhang Tong's strength, he might have worried about whether Zhang Tong would be injured or something. But now that he knew Zhang Tong's strength, he was only afraid that Zhang Tong would hurt others.

In any case, the people in the background information review office are considered to be inside the public service system. It would be very troublesome if someone was hurt, or Lao Zhang caused an accident or something. With Lao Zhang's ability, it is easy to disguise a murder case as an accidental death.

Facing Jiang Hua's worried question, Zhang Tong spread his hands and said: "No, not at all. He is still fine. He also invited me to drink a cup of coffee, which costs five yuan." Two cups cost ten yuan. Doesn't it cost ten yuan a cup of coffee?

"You didn't fight with anyone?"

"No. Why the conflict."

"Well, this is not quite right. When did the people in the review office become so talkative? Didn't they say they would conduct a strict political review of you?"

Zhang Tong glanced at Jiang Hua: "Speaking of this, I want to remind you. Someone may interfere with our wedding, and may even trip us up."

"Huh? How do you say it?" Jiang Hua didn't know where Zhang Tong said this.

Zhang Tong told Jiang Hua what he heard today: "Because the new guy in the review office is Huangfu Qingsong who has a grudge against you and me!"

In an office building somewhere in Huaihai. I saw a majestic man furious at his subordinates.

"Li, you family Buddhas who eat dry food! What is the task you have to do? Lenle?! Throw it into the spicy food?!" The person who got angry was Huangfu Qingsong, not to mention, he is now angry and talking inexplicably with a hint of cuteness Da feeling.

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