A hundred or so?

How dare he feel!

He's so good at counting. I don't think he can't figure it out. How much is the ten thousand yuan red envelope for each of the 100 families?

Millions, enough for her to work hard for many years.

……

Next, the mother fell into the neighborhood of all kinds of pursuit and admiration, simply can't get away.

What's more, Ji Zhengting's words soon spread. All the people in the village sent their own special products for the Spring Festival. In a short time, a hill piled up at brother Wang's door.

Song Qingcheng and Ji Zhengting look at all kinds of salted chicken, salted duck, sausage, frozen fish

Two people were confused.

They feel that they can call the old lady and tell her that they don't need to buy new year's products at all this year.

For a long time, song Qingcheng took his eyes back from the hill and threw them at the man beside him. "How do I feel like you're here to cheat New Year's goods?"

“……”

In fact, he also has this feeling at this moment.

However, he really didn't mean that!

Song's mother talked with them for a long time and advised them to take everything back. Although Zheng Ting's words are sure to be fulfilled, it has not been done yet. How can we accept so many gifts first?!

What's more, to give everyone a red envelope is to celebrate. It's not to exchange one thing for another. But the big guy is so enthusiastic, even if some are also attentive, but it still makes song mother feel very embarrassed.

However, after persuading her for a long time, no one was willing to take things back. There are also some people who really want to send something they have made for the city people.

Song spent more than an hour trying to persuade her mother-in-law. And some people say it's a piece of heart, and she can't refuse.

"Aunt song, since it's everyone's wish, we might as well take it." Finally, Ji Zhengting came forward to speak.

"Zheng Ting, isn't that good?" Song's mother thinks that it's everyone who prepares new year's goods for their own family. If they give it to them, they won't have it.

"It's OK. I'll pay New Year's greetings to you later." Ji Zhengting said this to his mother alone.

He was worried that if he said it, it would arouse everyone's enthusiasm. When he came back, he had to go back and bring all the old men in his family to them. They probably didn't have to go back today.

Song mother looked at him, a little embarrassed, "I didn't expect to give you so much trouble."

"It's not trouble. On the contrary, I like the rich flavor of the new year." He said with a smile.

All year round in the city for the new year, in addition to a family reunion dinner, there is no new year's atmosphere. It's rare to feel the atmosphere of the Spring Festival in the countryside. He thinks it's very good.

At the end of the day, they took everything. But they didn't take it back directly. With the vegetables and fruits they needed to buy, Ji Zhengting couldn't put them in his car at all.

Brother Wang offered to deliver the goods to their home. Ji Zhengting thought it was a good way, so he left the address to brother Wang. Brother Wang said he would deliver it in the afternoon.

They were warmly invited to stay for dinner, but they declined in the end. However, the big guy was still very enthusiastic to send them to the village before he was willing to wave goodbye to them.

Looking at the car moving further and further away, someone sighed: "it's nice to have a rich family. You can deliver everything to your door directly."

"It's true. It's said that they came from the city to buy our country's natural food. I've heard that Wang Da's goods will always be used in the future. "

"Isn't Wang Da going to make a fortune this time?"

"If you don't make a big fortune, a small fortune is inevitable. Do you know, Wang Da said that the car they just drove was worth tens of millions, and he didn't know whether it was real or not. "

"That's not true. You see, Wang Da said that he would deliver the goods to the door, and Mr. Ji directly gave him 2000 yuan for the delivery fee, which was very generous. "

"Last time, I heard that song Zheng had lost all the money for demolition and owed a lot of debt. I didn't expect that he would be sold to such a rich son-in-law by that gambler. I don't know how that gambler could have such a good life. "

"Everyone has his own destiny. Let's not envy him."

A group of people go back, while you talk to me.

……

By the time they got back to the city, it was an hour later, and the meal was past.

Ji Zhengting didn't go to a high-end restaurant, so he stopped at a Chinese restaurant.

After entering the restaurant, Ji Zhengting asks song Qingcheng to take song's mother to a seat to have a rest. He goes to order.

This morning is a bit tight, and the mood has been in a high state, so when you stop, you will feel that it is also a very tired thing to deal with people.

Moreover, song Qingcheng felt hungry for a long time. When he was in the car, his stomach grunted two or three times.

"Mom, you can have some water first, and the food will come soon." Song Qingcheng poured water for his mother."Qingcheng, the food here must be very expensive. Go and have a look. Don't let Zhengting order too much. If you can't finish it, it's a waste." Song's mother said to her.

"Mom, it's OK. Anyway, Ji Zhengting has a little money. He has promised to give the whole village ten thousand yuan in red envelopes. It's not bad for the meal. " When song Qingcheng thought about it now, she still felt reluctant.

Well, the money hasn't been given out yet.

"You child, you can't see that Zhengting is for us to look good." Song's mother has long seen that Ji Zhengting is fighting for their face. However, it's really extravagant to spend so much money to fight for face.

"Of course I know. But what he said was too big. If he gave the whole village ten thousand yuan in red envelopes, it would be millions of dollars! " It hurts to think about it.

"That proves that you are more important than money in his mind."

Song Qingcheng blushed, "Mom, he just paid for some vegetables for you. Do you need to speak for him everywhere like this?"

She pretended to be unwilling, because she had deeply felt that her mother had begun to lean towards someone.

"Ma didn't speak for him. She was telling the truth."

"I think he must have done you some good."

"For whom?" At this time, Ji Zhengting ordered a good dish and just heard her last words.

Song Qingcheng got up, took off his coat, hung it on the hanger, folded it back and said, "my mother has been talking for you. I doubt if you have done me any good."

"I didn't get any benefit, but I shared some thoughts for Aunt song." Ji Zhengting sat down and said seriously.

"What's the point?"

"I can worry about you later." He looked at her, eyes full of doting.

“…… When do I ask you to worry about me when I speak like a child Song Qingcheng complained.

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