Of the group, Ye Lao Er is the most unreliable. The rest are alright, within the realm of being treatable.
Holding the ticket, Ye Lao Er, of course remembering that his niece and nephew-in-law were still waiting downstairs, stood up:
"Xiao Shiyun, let's go."
The little guy seemed quite reluctant to leave the colorful bottles of liquor in the cabinet, curling up into a ball and refusing to budge.
Ye Lao Er never expected that his grand-nephew would be so interested in this wine, even though he didn't want anything else.
Everything else is easy to handle, but this is the difficult one.
Old Pei and the others couldn't help but laugh. It seemed like they rarely saw Ye Lao Er so embarrassed!
Rare indeed, extremely rare.
So, naturally, we should continue watching.
"Xiao Shiyun".
The little man looked towards Old Wei, following the sound:
"Grandpa Wei?"
Old Wei, being someone who works in the entertainment industry, naturally has a lot of clever ideas.
“Your second grandfather won’t give it to you, but Grandpa Wei will keep it for you. Here, keep our contact information, and you can ask us for it whenever you want it.”
Old Pei and Old Shu also chimed in:
"Yes, yes, Xiao Yun, and Grandpa Shu too, we still have good wine at home."
“Your grandfather Pei’s family also has some.”
The little dumpling was a bit tempted; that way, Mommy wouldn't find out!
Moreover, even if my second grandfather complained, he had no evidence!
Seeing the increasingly excited expression on the little man's face, Lao Wei, Lao Shu, Lao Pei, and the others all smiled smugly, except for Ye Lao Er, whose face had turned completely black at this moment.
"Damn it, that's enough, kids! What are you doing drinking alcohol? No way!"
After saying that, he scooped up a little person who was still unwilling to leave and was about to leave when he stopped at the door, turned around and faced the group:
"It's the first time I've met my grand-nephew, and I've called you 'Grandpa' a few times, shouldn't you show your appreciation?"
Earlier, when we were outside, Ye Lao Er had reminded us not to be polite when letting the scoundrel in; that was what he meant.
However, a few unreliable people made me almost forget about it.
Old Wei and the others snapped back to their senses and quickly exchanged glances with Old Shu and Old Pei. Although they didn't speak, they all understood each other's expressions perfectly.
Do you have any cash with you?
"without!"
"I brought some, but not many."
"How many?"
"Five thousand. I just grabbed a handful from the safe and stuffed them in my pocket last night when I knew we were coming here. If we were going anywhere else, we would definitely have brought more."
The group passed the message around tacitly, and by now, they had reached an agreement.
There was nothing I could do; it was all so sudden. Five thousand is five thousand, after all.
There were exactly three people, and each of them gave 1,600 yuan, which was barely enough to make it an auspicious number.
It's better than not giving anything at all. Giving a red envelope when meeting a younger person for the first time is a custom that has been around since ancient times.
Ye Lao Er stood at the door holding the little one in his arms, and saw those people turn around right under his nose.
Curious, I craned my neck to see what these people were doing.
Unfortunately, the group blocked all the view; the three of them were currently busy dividing the money.
After dividing it into three portions, there were still two hundred left, which Lao Pei immediately stuffed back into his pocket:
"Let's leave it like this for now. We'll seal it with a thicker one next time."
Neither Lao Shu nor Lao Wei had any objections to this:
"become."
I wonder, for these people, how much is considered thick?
Sixteen thousand, how much is that?
Not to mention, it's 1,600 for each of the three people, which adds up to 4,800!
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