When Ye Wanying wanted to buy that private building in City B, it only cost 46,000 yuan in total.
Keep in mind, it's a two-story self-built house with a front and back yard, and it's located right on the street.
That four thousand eight hundred is enough to buy a backyard, right?
Unfortunately, in the minds of these people, four thousand eight hundred seemed to be just four yuan and eighty cents, a pitifully small amount. They wouldn't have made the purchase if they had no other choice.
Indeed, for these people, let alone 4,800, even 48,000 might just be the cost of one night, and they wouldn't even consider it a big deal.
Indeed, the world of the rich is something ordinary people can't even dream of.
The three men, clutching their money tightly, finally raised their heads. Old Wei, the oldest among them and always the leader, walked in front.
“My dear little nephew, Grandpa Wei doesn’t have much to give you today, just a token. Grandpa Wei will get you a bigger one next time.”
The little boy stared wide-eyed as Old Wei stuffed the stack of brand-new frog skins into his clothes. Well, he was just a kid after all. The most red envelopes he ever received were a few hundred yuan from his great-grandfather, never more than a thousand.
At this moment, the little man was a bit overwhelmed by all the frog skins.
However, following Lao Wei, Lao Shu and Lao Pei also used similar words and made the same money-stuffing gesture. After a series of such actions, the little man was left with only his two eyes blinking.
So, what exactly is going on?
Why did Grandpa Wei, Grandpa Shu, and Grandpa Pei give him so much money?
By the way, usually when I receive red envelopes, they are actually wrapped in real red envelopes, and the sense of ceremony is very complete. Unlike today.
Ye Lao Er patted his grandnephew:
"Don't complain about the small amount; next time we'll want something bigger and thicker!"
Hehe~
Clearly, in Ye Lao Er's eyes, this was not enough.
The little dumpling looked at Ye Lao Er with a blank expression, wanting to say something, but after seeing Ye Lao Er's matter-of-fact and disdainful expression, it remained silent.
Although I don't know what this situation means, I plan to ask Mom when I go downstairs later. Mom will definitely know.
Having received the red envelope, Ye Lao Er was temporarily satisfied and left the private room with the little figure in his arms.
Inside the private room, however, everyone suddenly remembered a question:
"Old Pei, aren't we still missing one person?"
Hearing Lao Wei's question, Master Pei paused, then his gaze suddenly turned to the location of the restroom in the private room:
"Holy crap, could it be that the manager wouldn't...?"
Last night, when everyone was having a great time drinking, the manager brought over some wine himself, and then the boss, Ye Jiman, invited the manager to join them for drinks.
How could the manager possibly outdrink these guys?
After a few drinks, I got completely drunk. Then, I was forced to drink even more, and I lost count of how much I drank.
As far as I can remember, it was the sound of the manager running into the bathroom of the private room and vomiting loudly.
In that case.....
The group quickly went over and opened the bathroom door. Sure enough, the manager was fast asleep on the bathroom floor.
Seeing that the manager's chest was still rising and falling, the group breathed a sigh of relief and then closed the bathroom door again.
Since everyone is safe and sound, there's no need to worry about it anymore.
......
Finally spotting two figures in the distance, the little man, clutching a huge sum of money, excitedly shouted:
"Mommy, Mommy, Mommy~"
After Ye Wanying took her son who rushed towards her, she saw the little boy excitedly whisper in his mother's ear:
"Mommy, look, money! Tuanzi has lots and lots of money."
Inside her coat, Ye Wanying naturally saw a large stack of fifty-yuan banknotes, and her scalp tingled involuntarily.
"What happened?"
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