Shenhao starts from seeing through scratch-off games
Chapter 16
Chapter 16
The usual gifts are 200, 300, and 800 for the group. Wang Yu sent 1000 at once. Bao Qubing was a little surprised: "Just send 200. What are you doing with so much?"
"I'm different from others. Could it be that we won't see each other again for many years!" Wang Yu said politely, "By the way, where is it?"
"Oh, it's just opposite the Lizhi Hotel!"
The Lychee Hotel is within sight of the naked eye. Bao Qubing pointed with his finger, and Wang Yu saw it. The distance between the two of them is less than 300 meters, which is very convenient.
"Okay, then you arrange my location, I will definitely be there!"
Wang Yu counted the time, and now it's time to go back: "I should go back and have a look, maybe Zhou Zhengqing's father has already gone to my house by now!"
"Go to your house to ask for a debt? Are you still in such a hurry?" Bao Qubing asked suspiciously.
"No, it was my dad who called and invited all the creditors over, and invited them to dinner after paying back the money!"
"Oh, see you that night, I'll make arrangements for you!"
After Wang Yu returned home, sure enough, all the creditors had arrived.
Zhou Kai, Zhou Zhengqing's father, was in the pork business in Jimei Town and owed 10 yuan.
Wang Zeyan, Wang Zehan's third brother and Wang Yu's third uncle, who raised chickens in the village, owed 5 yuan.
Xu Liang, Wang Zehan's former friend, who did breakfast business in the town, owed 8 yuan.
Zhao Lan, He Li's friend, a housewife, her husband is a part-time worker, and owes 5 yuan.
As soon as he entered the door, he heard third uncle Wang Zeyan's voice: "Oh, is this Wang Yu? I don't even know what happened now!"
Wang Yu also said very politely: "Third Uncle!"
"Your family hasn't been back in how many years!" The third uncle saw Wang Yu, just like usual, very enthusiastic, just like meeting him every day when he was a child.
Zhao Lan also came out of the room, saw Wang Yu, and asked He Li directly: "Ah, this is your son!"
He Li responded with a smile: "It's my son Wang Yu!"
"Your son is not ugly at all. Is there a date?" Zhao Lan asked politely.
"Not yet. We have just improved financially. If we want to find a partner, we have to work hard in the future!" Wang Yu volunteered.
Zhao Lan was very satisfied with Wang Yu's appearance, height, and temperament. It's so good that her cousin's brother-in-law's co-worker has a daughter who is not married yet, and her age is about the same age as Wang Yu's. Matchmaker, introduce the two of them to each other.
"Let me introduce you. I happen to know a girl who looks good and is about your age!"
Wang Yu was not very interested in this topic, shook his head and said, "I don't want to look for it now, forget it, auntie!"
"Don't want to look for it now? Hehe!" Zhao Lan smiled and said nothing more.
He Li wasn't particularly anxious either. I don't know how many girls rejected Wang Yu because of their family's conditions before, but now they don't care about one or two.
After the lunch was ready, Wang Yu went to the kitchen to serve the dishes, and Wang Zehan went to get the wine, to treat these benefactors who had helped their family well.
After hearing Bao Qubing's description just now, Wang Yu didn't have a good impression of Zhou Zhengqing's father, but the other three were very nice and treated them very politely.
While eating, Wang Zehan took out the cash and put it on the table.
"I called you here today to thank you for helping us when our family was in the most difficult time 10 years ago. I treat you to a meal. There is no good wine or food. Please forgive me for any poor hospitality. ah!"
"Where are you, don't be so polite, we are all from our own family!" Wang Zeyan answered.
Others also said a few words very politely, Wang Zehan picked up a stack of money: "Second is to pay back your money, it has been very difficult for us over the years, and I know you are in a hurry, but there is no way, making money is too much It’s difficult, especially in big cities, now you can’t transfer so much money in a day, so I take cash!”
"This is yours. Go to the bank and deposit it, click it, and just let me know when it's missing!" Wang Zehan first handed the money to Zhou Zhengqing's father.
Father Zhou was very polite: "It's all right, I still don't believe you?"
Wang Zehan picked up another stack and handed it to Zhao Lan: "You and my wife have been playing together since childhood, and we are very grateful to you!"
Zhao Lan took the money with a smile and said: "Then I will accept it, you have enough money for yourself!"
Wang Zehan started bragging again: "We have enough money, did you see that car outside, it was bought for more than 60 yuan, and we have to visit a supermarket in the town, you can always come to me if you have any difficulties in the future! "
After hearing this, Zhao Lan felt more at ease in collecting the money.
After the other two had paid their bills, they began eating and chatting at the table.
Wang Yu finished eating ahead of time, and had nothing to discuss with these adults, so he left first.
Bao Qubing's wedding is already in preparation.
The time was at 18 o'clock in the evening, Lizhi Hotel, and after 16 o'clock, there were already many people present, most of them were relatively close, and many of them were old classmates.
Bao Qubing was already sending Wang Yu a WeChat message: "Why haven't you come yet, how many old classmates are waiting for you?"
Wang Yu looked at the time and asked, "It's only after 4 o'clock, is it so early?"
"Of course, do you want to get together with everyone?" Bao Qubing said.
"Okay, then I'll go there now!"
Wang Yu sent a WeChat message to He Li, explained the situation, and went to the Lychee Hotel.
Lychee Hotel is very famous in Jimei Town, because it is the only large hotel with complete supporting facilities. There are also several other small hotels around, but the grades are much lower, so as long as everyone has a banquet, basically All are held here.
After Wang Yu arrived, Bao Qubing greeted him, because he didn't have an invitation card, so he needed to explain it.
"Wang Yu is here!" Bao Qubing started shouting from a long distance away, in order to attract everyone's attention.
"Wang Yu? Is it Wang Yu who owes foreign debts and never comes back?" Zhou Zhengqing asked from the side, showing an incredulous expression.
"I heard that their family is no longer in our town. Didn't they go somewhere else?" Another classmate said.
Feeling that their words were a bit weird, Bao Qubing could only laugh dryly. When he saw Wang Yu, he said hello: "Welcome, welcome, we are all classmates here, everyone will sit at this table later!"
Wang Yu looked inside and saw that more than half of them were already seated. Everyone came quite early, and on the table in front of him, there was a row card with the words "classmate table" specially placed, and the form was quite in place.
"Sit down, sit down, let's sit down and chat first, what are you doing standing up?" Bao Qubing saw that there was no sound at the scene, so he created some topics by himself.
(End of this chapter)
The usual gifts are 200, 300, and 800 for the group. Wang Yu sent 1000 at once. Bao Qubing was a little surprised: "Just send 200. What are you doing with so much?"
"I'm different from others. Could it be that we won't see each other again for many years!" Wang Yu said politely, "By the way, where is it?"
"Oh, it's just opposite the Lizhi Hotel!"
The Lychee Hotel is within sight of the naked eye. Bao Qubing pointed with his finger, and Wang Yu saw it. The distance between the two of them is less than 300 meters, which is very convenient.
"Okay, then you arrange my location, I will definitely be there!"
Wang Yu counted the time, and now it's time to go back: "I should go back and have a look, maybe Zhou Zhengqing's father has already gone to my house by now!"
"Go to your house to ask for a debt? Are you still in such a hurry?" Bao Qubing asked suspiciously.
"No, it was my dad who called and invited all the creditors over, and invited them to dinner after paying back the money!"
"Oh, see you that night, I'll make arrangements for you!"
After Wang Yu returned home, sure enough, all the creditors had arrived.
Zhou Kai, Zhou Zhengqing's father, was in the pork business in Jimei Town and owed 10 yuan.
Wang Zeyan, Wang Zehan's third brother and Wang Yu's third uncle, who raised chickens in the village, owed 5 yuan.
Xu Liang, Wang Zehan's former friend, who did breakfast business in the town, owed 8 yuan.
Zhao Lan, He Li's friend, a housewife, her husband is a part-time worker, and owes 5 yuan.
As soon as he entered the door, he heard third uncle Wang Zeyan's voice: "Oh, is this Wang Yu? I don't even know what happened now!"
Wang Yu also said very politely: "Third Uncle!"
"Your family hasn't been back in how many years!" The third uncle saw Wang Yu, just like usual, very enthusiastic, just like meeting him every day when he was a child.
Zhao Lan also came out of the room, saw Wang Yu, and asked He Li directly: "Ah, this is your son!"
He Li responded with a smile: "It's my son Wang Yu!"
"Your son is not ugly at all. Is there a date?" Zhao Lan asked politely.
"Not yet. We have just improved financially. If we want to find a partner, we have to work hard in the future!" Wang Yu volunteered.
Zhao Lan was very satisfied with Wang Yu's appearance, height, and temperament. It's so good that her cousin's brother-in-law's co-worker has a daughter who is not married yet, and her age is about the same age as Wang Yu's. Matchmaker, introduce the two of them to each other.
"Let me introduce you. I happen to know a girl who looks good and is about your age!"
Wang Yu was not very interested in this topic, shook his head and said, "I don't want to look for it now, forget it, auntie!"
"Don't want to look for it now? Hehe!" Zhao Lan smiled and said nothing more.
He Li wasn't particularly anxious either. I don't know how many girls rejected Wang Yu because of their family's conditions before, but now they don't care about one or two.
After the lunch was ready, Wang Yu went to the kitchen to serve the dishes, and Wang Zehan went to get the wine, to treat these benefactors who had helped their family well.
After hearing Bao Qubing's description just now, Wang Yu didn't have a good impression of Zhou Zhengqing's father, but the other three were very nice and treated them very politely.
While eating, Wang Zehan took out the cash and put it on the table.
"I called you here today to thank you for helping us when our family was in the most difficult time 10 years ago. I treat you to a meal. There is no good wine or food. Please forgive me for any poor hospitality. ah!"
"Where are you, don't be so polite, we are all from our own family!" Wang Zeyan answered.
Others also said a few words very politely, Wang Zehan picked up a stack of money: "Second is to pay back your money, it has been very difficult for us over the years, and I know you are in a hurry, but there is no way, making money is too much It’s difficult, especially in big cities, now you can’t transfer so much money in a day, so I take cash!”
"This is yours. Go to the bank and deposit it, click it, and just let me know when it's missing!" Wang Zehan first handed the money to Zhou Zhengqing's father.
Father Zhou was very polite: "It's all right, I still don't believe you?"
Wang Zehan picked up another stack and handed it to Zhao Lan: "You and my wife have been playing together since childhood, and we are very grateful to you!"
Zhao Lan took the money with a smile and said: "Then I will accept it, you have enough money for yourself!"
Wang Zehan started bragging again: "We have enough money, did you see that car outside, it was bought for more than 60 yuan, and we have to visit a supermarket in the town, you can always come to me if you have any difficulties in the future! "
After hearing this, Zhao Lan felt more at ease in collecting the money.
After the other two had paid their bills, they began eating and chatting at the table.
Wang Yu finished eating ahead of time, and had nothing to discuss with these adults, so he left first.
Bao Qubing's wedding is already in preparation.
The time was at 18 o'clock in the evening, Lizhi Hotel, and after 16 o'clock, there were already many people present, most of them were relatively close, and many of them were old classmates.
Bao Qubing was already sending Wang Yu a WeChat message: "Why haven't you come yet, how many old classmates are waiting for you?"
Wang Yu looked at the time and asked, "It's only after 4 o'clock, is it so early?"
"Of course, do you want to get together with everyone?" Bao Qubing said.
"Okay, then I'll go there now!"
Wang Yu sent a WeChat message to He Li, explained the situation, and went to the Lychee Hotel.
Lychee Hotel is very famous in Jimei Town, because it is the only large hotel with complete supporting facilities. There are also several other small hotels around, but the grades are much lower, so as long as everyone has a banquet, basically All are held here.
After Wang Yu arrived, Bao Qubing greeted him, because he didn't have an invitation card, so he needed to explain it.
"Wang Yu is here!" Bao Qubing started shouting from a long distance away, in order to attract everyone's attention.
"Wang Yu? Is it Wang Yu who owes foreign debts and never comes back?" Zhou Zhengqing asked from the side, showing an incredulous expression.
"I heard that their family is no longer in our town. Didn't they go somewhere else?" Another classmate said.
Feeling that their words were a bit weird, Bao Qubing could only laugh dryly. When he saw Wang Yu, he said hello: "Welcome, welcome, we are all classmates here, everyone will sit at this table later!"
Wang Yu looked inside and saw that more than half of them were already seated. Everyone came quite early, and on the table in front of him, there was a row card with the words "classmate table" specially placed, and the form was quite in place.
"Sit down, sit down, let's sit down and chat first, what are you doing standing up?" Bao Qubing saw that there was no sound at the scene, so he created some topics by himself.
(End of this chapter)
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