Apocalypse overlord Yang Baiyi, while leading a team to clear out zombies, perished along with the zombie king.
When she awoke again, she found herself in a mourning hall, surrounded by relat...
“Director Gou, although the resources on the mountain are collective assets, Doctor Yang also distributed them to everyone.
Let's make it clear up front that this isn't undermining socialism, so you won't bring up old issues later."
The old branch secretary Chen Dahe has lived for most of his life and has seen many leaders who turn their backs on people.
"Old Party Secretary, what are you talking about? I admire Dr. Yang very much. I admire his noble character very much.
I've heard all about how he helped the members. Such a good young man is someone we should learn from and commend. How could I possibly cause trouble for him?
Director Gou spoke righteously, but he also stole a glance at Yang Baiyi with a guilty conscience.
I thought to myself, "I'm so lucky he doesn't bother me, so why would I bother him? Unless I'm done living."
Not to mention that he goes into the mountains to hunt, even if he kills someone, for the sake of your own life, you have to stand on his side!
Director Gou's table was right next to the main table, and Yang Baiyi heard their conversation clearly, but he didn't say much.
No matter whether Director Gou's words are sincere or false, just listen to him.
All Yang Baiyi wanted to see was his performance. As for how much sincerity there was in it, Yang Baiyi didn't care. He was not a beauty, so what was the point of having his sincerity.
"Don't cry, you little brat! How dare you ask for money from Dr. Yang? I think you're rebelling against the heavens."
"Wait until I ask Doctor Yang what's going on. If it's different from what you said, you'll be done for if I don't cut it off."
Several women brought their crying children to the main table.
"Doctor Yang, just now that little brat dropped a red envelope from his clothes and said he was blocking the door of the educated youth compound to get it.
The little bastard is ignorant and it is because we adults failed to educate him well that he did such a wicked thing."
Dachengzi's grandmother Tian Junqiao pulled Dachengzi, who was crying breathlessly, to come and apologize to Yang Baiyi.
"Doctor Yang, this is what I found on Goudan and Choudan. I brought it to you."
This time, Li Xiu Lian did not beat her two grandsons. She planned to listen to Yang Baiyi's explanation of what happened before deciding whether to beat them or not.
"Doctor Yang, this belongs to Erya and Jiabao. That little girl actually dared to block the door and prevent you from going to pick up the bride. This is really outrageous. I will beat her up when I get back."
"Doctor Yang, this is Zhu's."
"Doctor Yang, this is made of stone."
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A group of women took out red envelopes and handed them to Yang Baiyi, promising to educate the child well.
"What are you doing? It's normal for children to block the door and ask for red envelopes when the bride is coming. They just want to make things lively. This kind of thing is very common in the city."
"Hurry up and give the red envelopes to the children, Aunt Junqiao. How come you're so quick? Look how badly you beat Dachengzi. His face is all swollen."
A slap mark was clearly visible on Dachengzi's tear-stained face.
"Dachengzi, didn't I tell you to keep the red envelopes safe? How come your grandma still found out?"
Looking at Dachengzi's swollen face, Yang Baiyi felt both distressed and amused.
"Brother, my mother didn't sew pockets on my pants, so I stuffed the red envelope into the elastic band of my pants. Somehow it fell out and was seen by my grandmother.
She asked me what was wrong, and as soon as I explained, she slapped me."
Thinking that he was the only one who got beaten among so many of his friends, Dachengzi felt more and more aggrieved and stood there crying loudly.
"Aunts, hurry up and take the children back to eat. My sister and her men blocked the door. This has always been the rule in Luoshui City."
Yang Baiyi glanced at the little girl, and the little girl quickly looked away, as if it was none of her business.
"Really? Doctor Yang, you're not saying this on purpose because you're afraid we might beat the child, are you?"
Li Xiu Lian couldn't believe that city people were so good at playing. After the betrothal gift was given, the bride became their wife, but they still dared to block the door and ask for red envelopes. Aren't the bride's family afraid that their daughter will be abused after marrying into the husband's family?
"Really? So please don't hit the kids. Go back and eat, or your table mates will have eaten all the meat and vegetables."
"Okay, then we'll go back."
Yang Baiyi's last words were more effective than anything else. They had never eaten such a delicious meal in their entire lives.
The kitchen by the riverbank continued to serve dishes. They didn't believe that the pregnant old woman at the same table would be so kind as to wait for them to go back before starting to eat.
"Goudan, Stinky Egg, run faster and eat as much as you can."
"Dachengzi, run quickly! The meat and vegetables are almost eaten up, and you still have the mind to cry."
The old ladies’ idea is very simple: their legs are slow, but the children run fast!
If I can’t finish it myself, it’s good for the children to have a bite more.
As for the red envelopes, they definitely cannot be returned to the grandchildren, otherwise the loss today will be too great.
"Grandpa and grandma, you guys eat first. I'm going to go have a couple of drinks with Director Sun."
Director Gou is just a chess piece controlled by himself with his fire ability, but Sun Zhenhua and Yao Xuefeng have a true friendship.
Since they are here, I have to have a few drinks with them.
The wedding banquet lasted until mid-afternoon. After the children had eaten their fill, they ran off to play without knowing where they were going.
After the men had eaten and drunk their fill, they left the table. After the women cleared away the empty bowls and plates, the men moved their own tables and chairs home.
There were also many female members who had a good relationship with the club and stayed to help clean up and pick up the mess.
Yang Baiyi distributed the clean food left in the pot to the last members who stayed.
After seeing everyone off, Yang Baiyi's family could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Having a wedding at home is really lively, but also really tiring.
"Mom, this is the gift money I received. I remember every penny clearly. The total is one thousand and seventy-six yuan."
Xiao Fuxing handed the briefcase containing money and the gift list to Mu Xue.
"Why are there so many?"
There are a total of one hundred households in Chenjiatun, and they received more than one thousand yuan in gifts, which means an average of more than ten yuan per household.
What a concept! If I had known this earlier, the bride price for an ordinary farmer to marry a wife would only be thirty or fifty yuan.
"When Accountant Xu told me this, I couldn't believe it, so I took a look at the gift list.
Director Gou and Director Sun both gave gifts of 100 yuan, and Section Chief Yao also gave 60 yuan.
The educated youth were all twenty, and the team leader and the old branch secretary were thirty."
"That's quite a lot. Besides these, there's also a gift of around 600 yuan. For an ordinary peasant family, it's definitely a generous gift."
Mu Xue opened the gift list and found that most of the gifts given by the members were five yuan, but there were also some that were ten yuan or two yuan.
"Grandson, please accept this gift money."
Mu Xue knew that her family was just outsiders, and everyone gave such expensive gifts only for the sake of her eldest grandson's face.