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Volume 1 Rural Storm 400 My sister is in charge of the house

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    The wedding ceremony ended in less than half an hour. People rushed to move tables and stools from home and set up more than fifty tables. Yang Zhankui's influence in Yunji Village was evident.

    The people on Qian Meifeng's side were VIPs and were placed on a large clean table near the high platform, with good wine, cigarettes and sweets. This was Wang Baoyu's second time to participate in a group activity of this scale. The last time was  Attending the grave-moving ceremony of Ma Shunxi's father in Dongfeng Village, it was also at that time that Wang Baoyu first showed his talents and worked hard step by step to become what he is today.

    It was also a noisy banquet, but Wang Baoyu couldn't be happy this time. Maybe there was a wedding ceremony. Now it seems that Qian Meifeng still showed some intimacy to Yang Wei. No matter how you say it, after all  It's her man.

    It seemed that the food at the banquet had been prepared early in the morning. It didn't take long for eight cold dishes to be served on the table. Immediately afterwards, the hot dishes were also served one after another. At this time, Cao Huan, the party secretary of Yunji Village, also arrived.  When he saw Wang Baoyu sitting here, he quickly sat next to Wang Baoyu and took the initiative to light a cigarette for him.

    Now Wang Baoyu no longer paid attention to the village cadres. He just chimed in and chatted with Cao Huan for a few words. He asked more about the situation of the fungus in the ground. Cao Huan patted his chest and promised that it would be fine.  The village needs to fight a bigger turnaround.

    Yang Zhankui had almost arranged it, so he joined in. He didn't want to lose this opportunity to have close contact with Wang Baoyu. He knew Wang Baoyu's ability. He had managed to get the position of director of the Agriculture Office at a young age, and nothing happened.  As for my son, in a few years, he may not be able to become the mayor or secretary of the party committee or something like that.

    The two of them took turns toasting to Wang Baoyu, and of course they did not forget to be polite to Jia Zhengdao. Of course, they were completely looking out for Wang Baoyu's face.  Wang Baoyu was in a bad mood, so he drank extra hard. He drank one cup after another without rejecting anyone who came. Lin Zhaodi couldn't help but feel distressed and reminded Wang Baoyu from time to time to drink less.

    Seeing this, Gang Dan quickly rushed forward and blocked many cups for Wang Baoyu. However, according to rural customs, if you are not drunk, you will not be able to accompany your guests well.  By the time the dishes were served, Wang Baoyu had already drank countless glasses, feeling dizzy and getting drunk.

    The last activity of the wedding banquet was, of course, the toasts from the bride and groom. Under the guidance of their guests, Qian Meifeng and Yang Wei had already walked around in a big circle, toasting everyone at the table, and finally returned here to toast. By the way, they were here.  table to eat.

    "The bride is so handsome, Lao Yang, your family is so lucky." Cao Huan, the village party secretary, drank the wine glass handed over by Qian Meifeng and said with appreciation, with a hint of jealousy in his tone.

    "Haha, it's all fate. It's because we have good feng shui in Yunji Village that we summoned the Golden Phoenix." Yang Zhankui said with a proud smile, peeking at Wang Baoyu from time to time.

    "This is two thousand yuan, which is a little blessing for the newlyweds." Cao Huan took out a wad of money from his pocket and handed it to Yang Wei. Yang Wei said polite words, but his hands were not idle.  , stretched out his hand to take the money with a happy face, looking like a money addict.

    Wang Baoyu looked displeased. It was just two thousand yuan. Not only did he put it on the account table, but he also brought it here to show off. He was really an owner who had never seen big money before.  Besides, what Cao Huan did was wrong. He guarded the bride, but gave the money to Yang Wei. He clearly thought that Yang Wei was the head of the family. No, Meifeng could not be held in a low position in the family, otherwise he would not give up in the future.  People bully.

    Just when Qian Meifeng was toasting him, Wang Baoyu stood up, swayed, took out the envelope from his bag, handed it to Qian Meifeng, and said: "Sister, my brother came in a hurry, and he didn't  What have I prepared for you? This is 10,000 yuan. You can use it as pocket money and buy the best things for food and drinks. When you run out of money, tell your brother that we don¡¯t need that little money!¡±

    As soon as the word "sister" came out of her mouth, Wang Baoyu still felt uncomfortable in her heart. She couldn't help but feel a little soreness in her nose. She quickly drank Qian Meifeng's wine to cover it up. She drank so fast that she choked and coughed.

    Wang Baoyu's actions really suppressed Cao Huan and Yang Zhankui. The whole Yunji Village was searched, and there were few families with ten thousand or eight thousand. Wang Baoyu sent his sister to get married, and the price was only ten thousand. It seemed that he was really rich.  .

    Yang Zhankui was a cunning old man, but he still heard the hidden meaning of Wang Baoyu's words. He quickly said to Yang Wei with a bluffing face: "Xiaowei, if you don't leave the money to Meifeng, from now on, Meifeng will be the head of the house, and you are not allowed to babble!"

    Yang Wei turned around and drank a lot. He didn't understand what his father meant, so he said with the strength of the wine: "Dad, how can there be any reason for a woman to be the head of the family? Then our old Yang family is still shameless?"

    Wang Baoyu sneered with red eyes and said: "My sister is used to enjoying the happiness at home. With your family's little foundation, there is no need for my sister to worry about that!"

    When he heard this, Yang Zhankui's face turned a little green, and he said to Yang Wei, "What should I do?Just do whatever you want, what are you doing?  "

    Yang Wei also heard something at this time. He looked at the thick pile in Meifeng's hand, and then touched the few cards in his pocket. He really felt that there was some economic disparity, so he had no choice but to hand over the money in his hand.  Qian Meifeng.

    Qian Meifeng hesitated for a moment, glanced at Wang Baoyu gratefully, and carefully put the money in Yang Wei's hand and Wang Baoyu's money into his pocket. Jia Zhengdao and Lin Zhaodi seemed very satisfied and acquiesced to their son's behavior.

    After the banquet was over, Wang Baoyu was so unsteady on his feet that he couldn't drive at all.  Yang Zhankui quickly helped Wang Baoyu to rest at home, while Gang Dan drove Jia Zhengdao and Lin Zhaodi back to Dongfeng Village in a carriage.

    Accompanied by Yang Wei, Qian Meifeng watched the carriage go away and stood silently at the intersection for a long time before lowering her head and following Yang Wei back to her new home.

    When Wang Baoyu woke up, it was already dark. He ignored Yang Zhankui's efforts to stay and insisted on going back to the town. This was Wang Baoyu's sad place. When he sobered up, he was not willing to stay here for a moment.

    After thinking about it, Wang Baoyu decided to say a final goodbye to Qian Meifeng before leaving, so he followed Yang Zhankui to Qian Meifeng's new home.

    A brand new three-room brick house stands on the edge of Yunji Village. In this backward village, it looks a bit eye-catching.  I saw that the windows and doors were covered with red words of happiness, and there was a thick layer of firecracker skin on the open space at the door. I don¡¯t know how many days Meifeng, who will live here in the future, will have to clean it.

    Wang Baoyu was inevitably filled with emotions, but she could only silently wish Meifeng a happy life.  As soon as I entered the courtyard, I heard noises and shouts coming from inside. It turned out that people who had eaten had already started to have a wedding ceremony.

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