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Chapter 203: Wedding Banquet, Called Duty! ! !

Although he asked his biological mother to remarry for money, Jia Dongxu still couldn't get over it in his heart.

At this time, seeing Silly Zhu hit the muzzle of the gun, he couldn't help but roar at him to vent his incompetent rage.

Silly Zhu is a fool and doesn't know why Jia Dongxu is crazy.

But being scolded by him in front of so many neighbors, I felt that I couldn't lose face, so my face suddenly turned black and I rolled up my sleeves: "Jia Dongxu, are you looking for death??!! The labor and management will beat you to death!!"

Seeing that the big dick was about to slap him in the face, Jia Dongxu turned around and ran away.

Qin Huairu walked over with the stick in her arms, and hurriedly stopped in front of Sha Zhu to stop him from chasing her man. At the same time, she looked at Sha Zhu with her loving peach blossom eyes and whispered softly:

"Silly Zhu, it was your brother Dongxu who was wrong just now, but today is a happy day for our family. Aunt Zhang only gets married once or twice in her life.
Sister Qin, please, for my sake, please don’t let others see our family’s jokes, okay? ? ? "

"Hiss!! Sister Qin" Looking at those big watery eyes, Shazhu suddenly felt relaxed and happy, and quickly arched his body in a weird posture to relieve the embarrassment.

According to the law of conservation of energy, when a man gets up in some places, other places will inevitably soften.

Si Zhu was hardened somewhere at this time, so he softened his temper and smiled stupidly at Qin Huairu: "Sister Qin, don't worry, I definitely can't let others see your family's jokes.

I'm going to cook now. Regardless of whether it's plain braised noodles or not, I'm sure the ones I'll make are even more delicious than the braised noodles! ! ! Keep up the face of your old Jia family! ! ! "

"But, Sister Qin doesn't have enough money now. Can you pay for the vegetables and noodles in advance???
Well, I know this is inappropriate, but if I don’t ask you, who else can I ask for help? ? "Qin Huairu put on a pitiful look, as if you were the only one who could help me.

The face of the old Jia family cannot be lost. Except for you who can help your sister, no one else can! !

Silly Zhu has always had a bit of machismo, plus personal heroism and chivalry. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so miserably tricked by the Jia family in the original drama.

Hearing this, my heart suddenly wandered, and I immediately clapped my chest: "Why don't you just pay some money in advance? It's not a big deal, Sister Qin, you can rest assured to keep it with me!!!"

After making a promise to Qin Huairu, he touched Banggeng's little black face again, gave it a big sip, and said, "This kid is so cute. I won't kiss anyone else when I see him. From now on, Uncle Zhuzhu will definitely give him a kiss." I feel sorry for you!"

"Banggen knows that his uncle Zhuzhu is good to him, and he will respect you when he grows up." Qin Huairu said.

After communicating with dear Sister Qin, Shazhu turned around and went to the yard happily.

There are many people eating today, and the Jia family has to set up a stove in the middle courtyard to cook a big pot of rice. He has to quickly set up the stove and pay the bill for the food delivery, which is very busy.

Maybe, this is the sweet burden? ? ? Silly Zhu thought sweetly.

Zhang Chenfei and Xu Damao on the side were stunned for a moment after watching the entire communication process between Qin Huairu and Shazhu.

"Green tea is green tea, awesome!!!" Zhang Chenfei gave a thumbs up.

Xu Damao sneered: "Silly Zhu covets other people's bodies, he is despicable!! He deserves to be sucked.

Jia Dongxu is living well now, this grandson dares to do this. If Jia Dongxu died early like Lao Jia, Shazhu wouldn't be able to pounce on Qin Huairu? ? "

Zhang Chenfei glanced at Xu Damao, hey, this guy is a prophet! ! !

After watching the excitement in the room, Zhang Chenfei noticed something strange. He pulled Aunt Yan and asked, "Why hasn't my uncle Yan come over yet? Isn't he Mr. Accountant?"

Yan Bugui is one of the only cultural figures in the courtyard (the other one is Zhang Chenfei). There are usually weddings and funerals in the courtyard, and he is always asked to be the accountant for weddings and funerals.

It stands to reason,
Yan Bugui should have set up a table and waited at the door of Jia's house early in the morning, waiting for everyone to pay their respects.

Why haven't you shown up yet? ? ?
It was okay for Zhang Chenfei not to ask, but when he asked, Aunt Yan's face turned as long as a purple eggplant: "That old godly woman Zhang Cuihua said you have to pay ten cents to hire the accountant, so I won't hire him.

She also said that Mr. Accountant has no difficulty at all. Her son has submitted articles to the newspaper so many times, can he still keep accounts? ?
I’m not shy about her. Jia Dongxu has been submitting good articles to newspapers, but have you seen the rubbish that newspapers want him to write? ? ? "

Not being able to earn a dime from Lao Jia's family, Lao Yan's family was very unhappy.

Yan Bugui even declared that he was not going to help at all and would not show up until dinner time! ! We must not let Lao Jia's family take any advantage! ! !
Zhang Chenfei ignored Aunt Yan's venting words, but asked curiously: "Is Jia Dongxu still submitting articles now??"

Aunt Yan nodded: "Seeing how much money you have made, your eyes are turning green, how could you give up???"

"Quite persistent." Zhang Chenfei commented.

If this spirit is placed elsewhere, what can't it do? ?

Aunt Yan was still saying a few more words about Jia Dongxu's overestimation of his own abilities, when she saw Jia Dongxu himself moving a desk from Jia's house and walking towards the two of them. Her words were swirling around her lips, and then Swallowed it back.

When he spoke again, there was a smile on his face, and his words had changed: "Dongxu, do you want to set up the ceremony table? Liu Guangqi, come here, help your brother Dongxu."

Seeing Jia Dongxu and Liu Guangqi setting the table, the guests immediately came closer.

There are two types of gifts in this era. One is to give money, which is gifts, and the other is to give things, such as spittoons, hot pots, flour, eggs, etc.

When Zhang Chenfei was warming up the house, he received twelve spittoons alone. Based on the frequency of one being worn out every five years, it would be enough to last until 2024.

At this moment, seeing Jia Dongxu setting up the table, everyone in the Siheyuan and people from Nanluogu Lane and the steel rolling mill came to attend the wedding banquet.

Silly Zhu bore the brunt and gave one yuan. When he slapped the money on the table, he raised his chin and said proudly:

"You can't get any more gifts than me, right?? I'm telling you Jia Dongxu, I'm doing this just to save Sister Qin's face!!!!"

hiss! ! Seeing this huge gift money, the onlookers suddenly gasped.

In this era, the average family income started at two cents, and it would be great to have fifty cents.

When it comes to a piece, it can be described as extraordinary. Whoever sends such a big red envelope will not only make the host happy, but also the other guests will be stunned.

"Si Zhu is an honest person, even willing to give a dollar to his neighbors."

"Bah, what's the point of being sincere? This is because he has a crush on Jia Dongxu's wife."

"What the hell, if someone did this to my wife, I would throw the red envelope in his face and give him a few slaps!!!"

"He is despicable if he likes someone else's wife!!"

Yan Bugui shook his head: "The drunkard's intention is not to drink!!!"

There was endless discussion. Jia Dongxu looked at the dollar in his hand and then at Silly Zhu: "."

For the sake of money, labor and management endured! ! !

After Silly Pillar's little episode, everyone bowed to each other.

What Zhang Chenfei gave as a gift was a pair of bamboo-skin thermos bottles. She thought the white bamboo skin was unsightly, so Grandma Zhang cut out a pair of red double happiness and pasted them on them.

Giving away a pair of thermoses at once is considered a big deal these days. Mrs. Jia Zhang had already packed up and opened the window to look out.

Seeing this festive and heavy pair of thermoses, he laughed with joy, like a duck: "His third uncle, I said that we have the best relationship in this courtyard!!! Look at this gift, It won my heart.”

Zhang Chenfei also looked over and smiled: "Aunt Zhang, you can use idioms." "Well, we, the glorious working class, have to live and learn until we are old." Mrs. Jia Zhang said and turned around. The first aunt, second aunt, Aunt Yan and others in front of the ceremony table glanced at each other and said, "You can't be like those housewives who can only see what's in front of you."

These people just offered gifts, but they only received a dime. I don’t even want to have a good relationship with her, a glorious working class person, bah! ! !
The faces of the aunt and others changed when they heard this, but after all, it was a happy day for the Jia family, so they didn't say anything.

Zhang Chenfei did not answer Jia Zhang's words, but only told her that it was getting late and it was time to pick up Uncle Qin.

Mrs. Jia Zhang looked up at the sky: "Hey, isn't it good?? I have to leave quickly. You, Uncle Qin, are probably waiting at the entrance of the alley in a hurry."

For marriages in Sijiu City in recent years, the groom usually takes a few close friends and rides one or two bicycles to the bride's house to pick her up.

In addition, there must be a marriage wife and a marriage wife. These two positions are filled by more prestigious women from both families.

But Lao Qin and Zhang Cuihua are a half-way couple, so they keep things simple. In addition, Zhang Cuihua doesn't know how to ride a bicycle. They are both old and there is no elder who can act as the wife of the bride/partner.

So the two finally discussed it and decided that Lao Qin would walk to the alley entrance by himself.

Jia Zhang pushed the bicycle she borrowed from Zhang Chenfei to him on the street at Xiangzikou, and the two of them pushed the bicycle back to the courtyard together to hold the ceremony.

The marriage between Jia Zhang and Lao Qin was the first remarriage of a widow in the neighborhood, and attracted many people to watch.

In addition, Tian Xiaozao and Director Wang, who represented the neighborhood committee, and Ma Dezhi, deputy chief of the publicity section of the steel rolling mill, also rushed to the scene.

Seeing Jia Zhang and Lao Qin pushing their bicycles back to the entrance of the courtyard, and hearing the crackling sound of firecrackers, Zhang Chenfei quickly raised the camera around his neck to take pictures.

"Aunt Zhang, Uncle Qin, you two get closer, yes, get closer."

The click of the shutter flashed by, and Jia Zhang and Lao Qin entered the door.

At the entrance of the courtyard, several boys from the Zhang family, Yan Jiekuang, Liu Guangfu and others rushed to the firecracker skins on the ground, looking for squibs.

Yan Jiekuang and the fifth son of the Zhang family got into a fight over the ownership of the two squibs. Several other gourd boys from the Zhang family immediately rushed up and gave Yan Jiekuang a black eye.

Lao Jia's family,
Amid the crowd's cheers and cheers, Jia Zhang and Lao Qin walked in hand in hand.

According to the rules, the two "newcomers" should first bow to the photos of the top boss and CEO Z, and then bow to the elders in the family.

But neither of them had any elders, so they gave the leader, Boss Z, a salute and then started the next step - singing.

Jia Zhang sang a song "Singing the Motherland" for everyone, and Lao Qin sang a song "Yi Mhong Minor".

Finally, the two sang another song "The Sun That Rises and Never Sets on CY", which received thunderous applause.

At this point, the normal wedding part has ended.

But Jia Zhang's wedding has its political significance after all, so a leadership speech was added.

Director Wang congratulated Zhang Cuihua on behalf of the Nanluoguxiang Neighborhood Committee, and Uncle Qin also gave them a wedding gift after they got married.

Ma Dezhi, deputy chief of the publicity section of the steel rolling mill, also delivered a speech and, on behalf of the factory, presented a gift of 80 cents to two older dual-employees.

The arrival of two leaders in work and life made Ms. Jia Zhang feel that Beier had a face and her tail was raised to the sky.

Later, when everyone sat together to eat braised noodles, she still couldn't calm down.

After finishing a bowl of noodles, I realized that Zhang Chenfei, who was supposed to be sitting at the main table, was not there.

"Where's Da Fei? Why don't you see anyone while you're eating? Dongxu, hurry up and find your third uncle. The noodles will become lumpy and won't taste good after a while."

Jia Dongxu stood up reluctantly, turned around and looked around in the courtyard full of people.

"Guo Dapizi, have you seen Da Fei?"

"Da Fei? Who is Da Fei???" Guo Da Fei took a sip of noodles and asked.

Jia Dongxu's expression immediately became unhappy, and he said word by word: "That's Zhang Chenfei."

"Oh, you're talking about Director Zhang. Then you can't call me Da Fei. People are leaders.

Even if you don't work in the steel rolling mill, he is still the third uncle of your courtyard. It's inappropriate for you to call him by his first name. You have to call him by his job title! ! ! "Guo Dapizi put down the bowl, wiped his mouth, and said.

He met a female worker at the dance last night, and they ate dumplings together last night.

At this moment, if I don't say I'm grateful to Director Zhang, I can't help but shed tears of gratitude. Naturally, I'm not happy to see Jia Dongxu disrespecting Director Zhang so much.

Damn it! ! !
When Jia Dongxu heard this, he clenched his fists angrily. He took a deep breath, tried to adjust his breathing, and then forced a smile:
"Guo Dabo, have you seen where you, Director Zhang, and the third uncle of our courtyard have gone???"

"Hey, that's right." Guo Dapai narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I didn't see it."

Damn it, damn you! ! ! Jia Dongxu was really angry this time.

I secretly thought in my heart, if I can't beat you, labor and management will definitely beat you to the point where you have to fight tooth and nail! ! !
Uncle Chen on the side saw Jia Dongxu's face turning blue and white, so he told him that he just saw Zhang Chenfei with a camera hanging around his neck and interviewing all over the yard. He estimated that he should be in the backyard by now.

"Okay, sir, it's delicious. If it's not enough, there's also noodle soup. I'll go to the backyard and have a look." After saying that, Jia Dongxu turned around and went to the backyard.

In the backyard,
Zhang Chenfei is interviewing guests about their opinions on the second marriage of Zhang Cuihua and Uncle Qin.

A group of aunts gathered around him, each expressing his or her opinions on anything.

Zhang Chenfei wrote down the positive comments and ignored the negative ones.

Just kidding, he can be regarded as half a matchmaker in the marriage between Lao Qin and Lao Zhang.

Now it is going to be published in the newspaper to publicize the remarriage of the widow and the widower, and Zhang Chenfei will also be written about it. How can he put a brick under his chin? ? ?

Zhang Chenfei asked all the questions he wanted to ask. He felt that he had accumulated enough material, so he got up and walked to the middle courtyard. After walking a few steps, he ran into Jia Dongxu who came to see him.

"Da Fei, my mother asked me to meet you for dinner. She said it would be a waste if I didn't."

"Okay, let's go then."

The two of them walked to the main table and sat down. After Zhang Chenfei congratulated Jia Zhang and Lao Qin, they started drinking.

Zhang Chenfei noticed that among the people at the table, Yi Zhonghai had the ugliest expression. For those who didn’t know, they thought he was attending for nothing.

After a few ounces of wine, Lao Qin's face turned red like a monkey's ass.

Maybe it was because he was drunk and cowardly, or maybe it was because he felt that he and Zhang Cuihua had received a marriage certificate and there was no need to fawn over Jia Dongxu.

In short, Lao Qin suddenly became unhappy when he heard Jia Dongxu's mouth flying.

"Dongxu, how can you be so rude??? Who asked you to call Director Zhang by his first name?"

(End of this chapter)