It wasn’t in vain, the second uncle gave him a pack of cigarettes.

The task of collecting the money was given to one of Liu Haizhong's cousins.

The two of them were currently sitting in the front yard registering incoming guests.

"Uncle, remember this for me."

Wang Jianjun said this as he handed Yan Bugui a dollar.

"Okay, I'll take the money."

Yan Bugui took the money and handed it to the person next to him, then wrote down Wang Jianjun's name and the amount of the gift on a piece of red paper.

Wang Jianjun gave some peanuts to Yan Bugui and asked:

"Uncle, who's coming to your house for dinner today?"

"Of course it's me."

"What's your solution?"

"He has nothing to do anyway, so I let him go fishing."

Wow, this is really a reasonable use of human resources.

Poor Yan Jiecheng, not only could he not have a feast, he also had to go fishing to supplement his family income.

The two were chatting when Jia Dongxu just happened to walk over.

Jia Dongxu felt a little embarrassed seeing Wang Jianjun here.

"Uncle, this is the gift money from my family."

As he said this, he handed the money to Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui was a little bit unbelievable when he got the money. He looked at Jia Dongxu and said speechlessly:

"Okay, I'll write it down for you."

After paying the money, Jia Dongxu looked a little unhappy.

He went back to the backyard without even saying hello.

The money he had was just enough to pay this month's salary, which had not yet been paid, and all his previous savings had been paid back to Wang Jianjun.

I originally wanted to ask Jia Zhang for some money as a gift.

As a result, Jia Zhang was unwilling to give any more money.

In the end, it took him a long time to get two cents from Jia Zhang.

It's really not nice to give two cents as a gift.

Basically everyone gives one or two yuan, and at worst fifty cents.

Even the stingy uncle contributed fifty cents.

The two cents from Jia Dongxu refreshed the uncle's cognition.

I'm losing money every time I give a gift!