Saying auspicious words and smiling, shouting
"Happy birthday, Uncle Six, and Happy birthday, Aunt Six! Your nephews and nieces are here to greet you! I wish you good health in the new year, enjoy everything you eat, everything goes well, and you are blessed with as much wealth as the East Sea and as long a life as the Southern Mountains."
Or, have a good day, Sixth Grandpa, have a good day, Sixth Grandma, and repeat the same old phrase.
After that, he knelt there and looked at Jia Youcai and Qin Huairu, waiting to get the red envelope.
Of course the money was given by the new daughter-in-law, but Jia Youcai didn't care about that. He was drinking tea calmly at the table.
Qin Huairu of course understood this and happily took out the red envelope.
It’s just that Qin Huairu, who had just arrived, didn’t expect these people to come one after another.
When they arrive, they kowtow. After receiving the red envelopes, they don’t need to be greeted. They just find a place to sit and find something to eat and drink.
This is the same format as the previous two, except that the person giving the red envelope is different.
After sitting there for about an hour, the people from Jiajia Village in the city had finally finished their worship.
The red envelopes in Qin Huairu's bag were almost used up. There were hundreds of red envelopes in it.
One dollar in a red envelope is not a small amount, and it’s all Qin Huairu’s own money.
Qin Huairu began to feel distressed. It seemed that being an elder was not so wonderful.
The smile at the beginning also became stiff.
Jia Youcai watched Qin Huairu's expression change and almost laughed out loud.
I asked Qin Huairu to prepare more yesterday, but she refused to believe me. Now people from the village are coming in groups. Let’s see what you’re going to do.
"Well, wife, please quickly call those two upstairs to give them some red envelopes.
Soon the villagers will come, and there will be more people. What you have is not enough.
It can't be that there are some in the city but not in the village."
Jia Youcai tilted his head and approached Qin Huairu and whispered to her.
Qin Huairu looked miserable: "Jia Liu, how much more do I need to buy?"
Jia Youcai chuckled and said, "Let's make a thousand first."
Qin Huairu was stunned: "One, one thousand, so much, wouldn't that mean one thousand yuan? How much can I earn in one day?
This time it will be gone.”
Qin Huairu's heart was bleeding. Whoever wanted to be the sixth grandmother of the Jia family could do so.
Jia Youcai laughed and said, "Come on, come on, you think being the Sixth Madam of the Jia family is so easy.
If you don’t have any strength, your wallet will be emptied in one stroke.”
Qin Huairu refused to do it anymore and pulled Jia Youcai upstairs.
She hugged Jia Youcai and started to act coquettishly, shouting that she had no money.
It's not like I'm the only one who's kowtowed, so I don't want Jia Youcai to pay half as well.
Jia Youcai pushed Qin Huairu aside with a wicked smile on his face.
"This rule cannot be broken. I don't believe you have no money. Hurry up and take out all your private money.
Don't be stingy. When the money is spent, just earn more. Look at Chen Xueru and Xu Huizhen. They only have so little money. If it were them, they would definitely spend it without blinking an eye.
When following your man, you have to be more generous. Whenever I am short of money, you should go and pay for it first.
I will find you a good business in the future. Don’t worry, making money won’t be that difficult.”
After saying that, Jia Youcai went downstairs and called a few girls from the Jia family to help Qin Huairu pack red envelopes.
I had just sat down for a while when I heard someone in front of me greeting me.
"Director, Village Chief, you're here too. Come in and sit down. My Sixth Master is inside."
Jia Youcai looked over and saw that it was Wang Xiulan and Lao Yang coming over.
Wang Xiulan was holding a small gift in her hand, while Lao Yang was pushing a brand new bicycle with a big red flower made of red paper hanging on the handlebar.
Jia Youcai's eyes lit up and he glanced at Old Yang who was smiling.
Could this be a truck made by a steel mill?
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