Le Shui: "One hundred yuan. Including the wine price of 20 yuan, these two boxes of Maotai cost a total of 1,440 yuan."
When Aunt Long and Jiang Xiuying heard that a ticket costs 100 yuan, which is equivalent to 102 yuan for a bottle, what is the price? They immediately lost their thoughts of wanting Mengyu to recognize two bottles of wine for them.
Jiang Xiuying looked at the van used to pull New Year's goods: "Xiao Nan, is this van yours?"
At this time, private cars are rare. It would be great if I could borrow them when I go to pay New Year greetings during the Chinese New Year.
Mengyu shook her head: "It's not mine, I borrowed it from Mengmeng Kindergarten."
Jiang Xiuying's eyes lit up again: "Well, I'm going back to my parents' house to pay New Year's greetings on the second day of junior high school. Can you lend it to me for use on the second day of junior high school?"
Mengyu smiled bitterly: "Aunt Jiang, if you didn't tell me earlier, it would cost me two hundred yuan to borrow it for one day, so I only borrowed it for one day and I will pay it back later. If you don't wait for me to pay it back, you can go
Talk to the director and lend them a day?
However, today is New Year’s Eve, so it’s okay if I return it at noon, but tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and they will definitely not be there. If you want to borrow it, just go and borrow it when I return it at noon today. They will ask for it in the afternoon.
Go home for the New Year.
But, in this case, the time you borrow will be almost three days, which will cost you 600 yuan. Are you sure you want to borrow it?"
Jiang Xiuying originally wanted to take advantage of it and take it to her parents' house to show off, but it would take three days to borrow it. Six hundred yuan was her year's salary, so how could she afford it?
"Forget it, it still costs so much to borrow a car! You didn't mean to say that, right?" Jiang Xiuying curled her lips.
She looked at the men and women in Mengyu's courtyard: "I said, you young people living together should not mess around and ruin the atmosphere of our alley."
While talking, he winked at Aunt Long: "Aunt Long, do you think so?"
Aunt Long looked at the people in Mengyu's yard. They were all handsome men and beautiful women. She was also a little worried: "Xiaonan, are these people all your friends?"
Mengyu shook her head: "No, some of them are my disciples, and some of them are my bodyguards."
Bodyguard, disciple?
Jiang Xieying looked at Mengyu suspiciously: "What ability do you have to accept disciples? Moreover, these people are about the same age as you, right?"
Mengyu smiled half-heartedly: "The disciples I accept will naturally teach them the ability to punch Ma Dapang's younger brother away."
The two looked at each other, and Aunt Long asked Mengyu: "So, the vicious three-year-old child who lived here a few days ago is really your apprentice?"
Mengyu thought for a moment, thinking that they were here to take advantage, but who knew, they were actually here to complain.
She nodded: "Yes, I went to the countryside for something a few days ago and left my apprentice at home. What's wrong? Do you have anything to do with my apprentice?"
Aunt Long coughed and said, "Well, how can you safely leave your child at home? What if something happens?"
"Oh, I called a friend and asked her to deliver food to my apprentice. As for daily life, he can take care of himself. Moreover, there are two dogs at home, which can guard the door and house, so no one dares to bully him.
What."
Aunt Long was a little embarrassed: "Well, I know that your child is not a big disciple, but he is quite strong. He even beat Jiang Xiuying's son two days ago."