After a night of rest at home, there was no Xu Qinglian or Leonie this night, which was a rare peace. Tomorrow's schedule is already full. Wang Ai will attend the Chinese Football Association Confederations Cup summary meeting in Beijing in the morning and eat near the Water Cube at noon.
, and then attended the advertising endorsement accepted by the Chinese Football Association as the captain of the national team in the afternoon.
The day after tomorrow is the wedding of Yan Zhu and Li Jue, and Wang Ai is gearing up to give Yan Zhu a good look.
I slept deeply that night. Accompanied by Zhang Guang the next morning, I went out for a walk, put on a big straw hat, and bought a lot of newspapers. When I came back, I read while eating. From all aspects, Wang
Ai's talk on Japan's TV Asahi was not transmitted back to China. The turmoil he caused in Japan became a topic in a small circle in China across the vast East China Sea.
The people were at a loss and didn't know.
This is also very good, it saves you a lot of money.
After a busy day, a letter came from Yan Zhu, notifying the location of the wedding: Dianzi Village, Gaoling Town, Miyun County...
Not to mention, except that the place is a bit off, it's pretty good. At least Wang Ai doesn't have to worry about being watched. Even if he is watched, it won't be three levels inside and three levels outside. If you look at it, it's just one head and two hands. That's all.
It’s on.
On July 6th, Wang Ai got up early. There was a wedding at 8 o'clock in the morning. It took more than an hour to drive from Dongcheng District to their home. Wang Ai didn't want to follow the leader's status and go there, so at 6 o'clock
Set off from home early.
Zhao Dan wore a T-shirt and trousers today, a rare red and blue striped clothes, and tawny trousers, which were extremely fresh. Zhang Guang put on a bright red old man's shirt and a pair of baggy trousers.
She is considered middle-aged. Kang Si is fine, wearing an ordinary Chinese girl's attire, but no matter what she wears, she has a foreigner's face. Wang Ai is wearing a straw hat, a white cloth-buttoned waistcoat, and a
Cropped pants and a pair of plastic sandals on her feet...
If it weren't for Ai Xiaoqing's fierce objection, Wang Ai would have planned to wear a pair of big pants and pull up the pants.
At least in terms of image, Wang Ai is still willing to appear as a friend.
At 7:30 in the morning, after going up and down for a while, the Audi A8 finally drove into the mountains and arrived outside the mountain village of Shangdianzi. With a quick glance, you could tell who was holding a wedding. As the car drove in, it was in the city of Beijing.
Wang Ai's car, Wang Ai's, is certainly low-key, but in a mountain village, it is quite attractive.
Zhang Guang, who was driving the car, smiled and moved slowly until he finally arrived at the gate of Yan Zhu's house. He was immediately surrounded by a crowd of people, including old people and children.
Yan Zhu's family is certainly much better than ordinary villagers. He makes a living of four to five million yuan a year, so the repairs of his hometown are certainly not bad.
Who is sitting in the matte glass car window? Outsiders can't see it, even if the window is open, until the car door opens, a pair of big feet stick out, and a young boy who obviously shouldn't be riding in this kind of car walks away with a smile.
When you come out, you give in to others.
The crowd was obviously stunned, and then the expected turmoil did not appear. Instead, people were whispering. A man who looked like a village cadre walked out of the courtyard and raised his head in front of Wang Ai: "You, you are..."
Wang Ai took off his reflective silver-faced small round glasses: "Don't you recognize me?"
"Hey, is it really you? Come on, come on, Wang Ai is here! The big star is here. Lao Yan, Lao Yan, come out quickly!"
Wang Ai really felt the treatment of a giant panda. Three old people and four young people all gathered around as if they were looking at foreigners. Of course, Kang Si is a pure foreigner, with her flaxen hair.
This village has never seen such a big star! He has been on TV and shaken hands with leaders several times!
Lao Yan was still able to handle it. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary farmer, but he was much richer. But Wang Ai immediately lost his temper when he called "Uncle" and laughed so hard that he didn't know what to say.
Yan Zhu's old lady was still shrewd enough, so she took Wang Ai and greeted her into the back room. The three-story building was already overcrowded. Wang Ai just sat casually among a group of children and smiled at the two old people: "Don't be polite to me, I'm just
The delicious food is here, you two are busy with your work."
There were a lot of things to do about the wedding, and Yan Zhu had informed them in advance, so the two old men went to receive others. Wang Ai looked around, and all the round-headed kids looked at him with bright eyes and did not dare to speak.
"What's wrong? You don't recognize me?" Wang Ai raised his chin.
"I know you." A girl mustered up the courage to stand in front of Wang Ai. She looked like she was in the third or fourth grade of elementary school: "Can you sign your name for me?"
Wang Ai smiled and shook his head: "No!"
"Oh." The girl was disappointed and prepared to go back. Halfway there, she made a face to Wang Ai: "Stingy."
Wang Ai sat on the kang and clapped his legs with his hands and had fun. Others also laughed and laughed. Wang Ai waved: "Come back, come back."
The girl stood in front of Wang Ai with her neck stiffened. With the simplicity and bravery of a rural girl, Wang Ai waved her hand: "Turn around and look ahead."
Zhang Guang had already prepared a camera in front of him, and a photo came to him.
The girl screamed: "I closed my eyes!"
When Yan Zhu's wedding car came back, Wang Ai had already taken a group photo with everyone in the room, old and young. The younger one, Wang Ai, was sitting, and they were in front of Wang Ai. As for the older one, Wang Ai stood up.
, the wedding has not started yet, and no candy has been distributed, Wang Ai distributed it first.
Li Jue looks radiant today, with her white wedding dress and her tall figure, she really looks a bit holy.
The wedding was held in their own courtyard, with an open-air stove, a very authentic rural wedding. Among the crowd, Yan Zhu and Li Jue saw Wang Ai who stood out from the crowd at a glance, and felt helpless about his appearance. They looked exactly like "One Piece"
"Like Luffy in ".
A set of procedures went down, Wang Ai watched with interest, and then waited for the banquet to begin. Only then did Yan Zhu have time to come over and say a few words to Wang Ai and the others. Since he could keep a low profile and had retired from the army, no one from the army came, except for those present today.
The village chief is Wang Ai.
Wang Ai patted his trouser pocket: "Where can I give the gift?"
"Over there, forget it, I'll take you there."
"Why are you taking me here, supervisor? I don't have enough to give you, so why don't you kick me out?"
Yan Zhu, who was too busy and dizzy, was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and left with a smile.
In the accounting room on the second floor, Wang Ai took the satchel from Kang Si: "You guys go up first."
For a person like Zhao Dan, it doesn’t matter how many gifts you give him. He is the real big boss in today’s situation and has an official status. So, he made a small order of 800 yuan, and Zhang Guang took Liu Liang. The two of them had a total of 1,000 yuan.
Kang Si also went up to 800.
Wang Ai rubbed his hands: "It's my turn!"
Mr. Accountant was probably a relative of Yan Zhu's mother. He looked like Yan Zhu's uncle. Hearing the sound, his hands shook and he said with a smile: "I accept gifts, but I'm not afraid of too many gifts from you."
"Really?" Wang Ai nodded, opened his satchel, a pile of it, Dang! A pile of it, Dang!
There were nine piles, and Wang Ai took out two bundles from the last pile. The bright red ticket bundles were piled up on the small accounting table.
