Chapter 643 Marriage (Part 1)

Of course, Liu Aiguo and Wang Xiaojun had arrived long ago. After the convoy stopped, they started to make a fuss with people.

After taking three steps, two steps back, I had to turn around from time to time. In a short alley, Jiang Xiaobai carried Zhao Xinyi on his back but couldn't walk back.

Everyone was amazed by Zhao Xinyi, but no matter how much they talk about it, no matter how much they make, no one dared to do anything too vulgar.

The entire alley was surrounded and could not be filled with water. Not to mention the alley where Jiang Xiaobai’s family was located, even the nearby alleys were alarmed.

Nothing else, the scene is too big.

He went into the Jiang family while fighting and making fun of him, and then Zhao Xinyi rested in the wedding room, and Jiang Xiaobai greeted the guests coming and going in the yard.

The big iron pot in the yard has already been set up, including cooking, washing dishes, cutting vegetables... It is a very lively scene.

Wang Meng followed Jiang Xiaobai and helped greet him.

Li Laosan was already busy. Except for Jiang Xiaobai who came back to take the bride and showed his face at the entrance of the alley, he did not appear.

"Lao San." Jiang Xiaobai found Li Lao San in the account room.

The account is set up in the house built by Jiang Zi. It is not the ancient account, but the temporary account where Jiang Xiaobai received gifts from marriage.

"How is it? Is there anything wrong?" Jiang Xiaobai handed a cigarette to Li Laosan and the two started chatting.

"It's nothing, don't worry, the banquet is arranged properly, and nothing is short of. This wedding will definitely be done for you."

Li Laosan said.

"Thank you for your hard work." Jiang Xiaobai thanked. It is not easy to hold a wedding.

I still remember that when my elder brother Jiang Zijun got married, Jiang Tieshan was so tired.

Then it would be better to have few relatives and friends. If you get married like yourself and have hundreds of people, you will be so tired that your father Jiang can't handle it.

"Your happy event is the grand event of several factories in Jianhua. You asked me to handle it. This is my honor. What's the hard work."

Li Laosan said.

Jiang Xiaobai and Li Laosan were chatting, and Jiang Tieshan came over with the accountant who had deposited the gifts.

The accountant invited Wang Jianjun, a neighbor in the alley. Originally, Jiang Xiaobai was planning to let the accountant in the factory come directly.

But Jiang's father said that he had already agreed with Wang Jianjun that the two families have been old neighbors for decades, so it would be better to regret it.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't care, so he didn't say anything more.

"What's wrong with Dad?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"Do you tell me?" Jiang Tieshan turned around and looked at Wang Jianjun and said.

"That's it..." Wang Tiejunmo lowered the sweat on his forehead and started to speak. It turned out that a lot of people had just gone to the account room.

The gifts for gifts are higher than the other. At this time, the neighbors around the wedding and funeral gifts are about 20 yuan, or even 10 yuan or 5 yuan.

This is the norm, no one has much money.

But the group of people who came just now started at 500 yuan, and even 1,000 yuan for gifts.

This scared Wang Jianjun. It would be fine if one or two of them were just a group of people, with stacks of great unity in their hands.

It was not the first time he had recorded gifts to each company, but when did he see such a scene?

There are also people who are carrying TVs and pushing bicycles to ask for accounts.

Normally, there are people who take things, but they are usually relatives, holding double quilts and the like.

I have never seen a big piece like a TV or a bicycle.

He didn't dare to accept it, so he asked someone to wait and got up to find Jiang Tieshan. When Jiang Tieshan heard it, he was panicked and took him to find Jiang Xiaobai.

After hearing this, Jiang Xiaobai thought about it and said, "Just take it away normally."

Either the senior executives of several factories or those agents have a shortage of money. Since I have to give it to the random one, I don’t have to be polite. I will write it down and I can just reply when I give it back in the future?

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so true that people come over with their things from afar and then return them.

"All of them are accepted, they are thousands, maybe tens of thousands." Wang Jianjun said in surprise.

It’s either that I have little knowledge or that I have never seen it before. Normally, if a child gets married, he is just so generous and kind to borrow money, that is, borrowing a few hundred yuan, and having five hundred yuan, that’s good.

But this gift receipt account actually charged thousands or tens of thousands of yuan, which is really surprising.

"Well, accept it, accept it." Jiang Xiaobai nodded.

Wang Jianjun turned around and left. Since Jiang Xiaobai asked him to accept it, it didn't matter, but he just needed to find someone who specialized in keeping the money.

He can't control so much money alone.

"Is it okay to collect so much money?" Wang Jianjun left, Jiang Tieshan was still a little worried and looked at Jiang Xiaobai and asked.

"Son, is it really okay?"

Before Jiang Xiaobai could speak, Li Laosan, who was standing beside him, advised: "Don't worry, uncle, it's okay."

He is also the director of a factory now, and the money he handles is often thousands or tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands or millions. He doesn't care about this amount of money.

"Okay," Jiang Tieshan nodded and asked, "Director Zhao, when will I come over there?"

"It's almost done, I can't delay it. I guess it will be there in a while." Jiang Xiaobai said.

Now the bride has been brought back, and she has not yet worshipped the world, but is just waiting for the woman's parents.

Wang Jianjun returned to the account room, looked at the surging crowd, and took a young man and explained it again and again.

"I will write the gift account later. You can collect the money. You must order it and keep it well. But it's a lot of money of thousands or tens of thousands. If something goes wrong, we won't be able to pay for it if we buy this pound."

Wang Jianjun said solemnly.

"Well, don't worry, Uncle Second, I know." The young man looked at the people who were waving money around the table and waving money in his hands, swallowing and straightening his body.

The two sat down again.

"Liu Fei, Longcheng, costs 1,000 yuan, plus a TV." Liu Fei was the first to speak.

Wang Jianjun had just written the word Longcheng, but as he heard this, his hands trembled and almost turned the word Liu a little.

The young man next to him took it, clicked twice, and watched the TV and moved it to the table beside him.

"Linshi Wang Laoqi, 888 yuan, get a prize, plus a radio." Another middle-aged man continued.

I handed the money to the young man and asked the person behind me to carry the radio on the table.

"Shangdang City, Wang Wei, one thousand yuan, a bicycle."

The money was given to the young man, and the brand new Feige brand bicycle was pushed in.

"Qin City, Zhang Chuanfa, nine hundred yuan, three quilts."

"Tongliu City, Wang Youde, a gift of 600 yuan, a TV..."
Chapter completed!