Chen Shi came to Wang Mengmeng's community. This is a community built in the early 2000s. It is said that this kind of community is more valuable than those elevator houses in Sioux City. It is mainly a six-story house located in a prosperous area close to commercial streets, hospitals and schools.
There are very few, and there is no common area, just real square footage.
The old city was renovated and elevators were installed, so the houses here have also increased. But for most people, a house is just needed. They only have one house in a lifetime. Now that you sell the house, you get the money from the sale.
If you go shopping again, you may not be able to buy the original house type and location, unless you subsidize the upsizing.
Wang Mengmeng's family's community is called Gardening Community. The exterior walls of the community have obviously been repainted and look very new. The environment of the community is also good, and the greening is very good. However, the security of this old community is worse than that of the new community.
No one stopped Chen Shi from entering. Some new communities have now implemented the separation of people and vehicles. When entering the community and walking, you have to swipe your card to enter, just like you would swipe your card to enter when taking a high-speed rail or subway.
In Unit 501, Building 1, Unit 3, Chen Shi knocked on Wang Mengmeng's door with a bag of oranges and a black bag.
The door opened and it was Wang Mengmeng. He glanced at Chen Shi and said with a half-smile, "Welcome to my home."
Chen Shi felt inexplicably frightened. What does this mean? When he opened the door and went in, I was stunned! There was a roomful of people sitting in the living room.
"Hello everyone, I am Chen Shi." Chen Shi said nervously.
A room full of people￣□￣｜｜~
"Brother Shitou, these are my grandparents, these are my grandparents, these are my parents, this is my aunt, this is my sister-in-law, this is my cousin you saw yesterday, this is my cousin, this
It's my cousin."
Chen Shi~ Does this Nima need such a big battle? It seems that the whole family is in the local area, and they often come and go, so they want to help Wang Mengmeng.
"Um~ Hello everyone, this is the first time we meet. I didn't bring anything else. I brought some oranges. Don't mind it." Chen Shi put down the oranges and saw a group of people looking at him awkwardly. He must have scolded himself in his heart, especially
Ye Wen looked at himself like a poor guy.
"In order to increase the distance between each other, let's play an idiom solitaire game. For example, if I say "like a raccoon dog," Mengmeng, you can use the sound "he" to connect to the next idiom. No need to have the same word, just the same sound. Then randomly draw a red envelope and open it.
, the red envelope is yours, just to celebrate."
When Wang Mengmeng heard what Chen Shi said, this guy was really a thief. He actually used this trick to break the embarrassing situation. Wang Mengmeng quickly said: "Stand out from the crowd." Then she took out a red envelope from the big black bag that Chen Shi brought.
It turned out to be a paper red envelope with the same shape as the WeChat red envelope. When I opened the red envelope and looked at it, I was surprised: "Are you crazy? One hundred dollars?" Wang Mengmeng was so panicked now. What if this was a game prop?
It's a fake. What if someone in your family takes it to the bank to exchange it?
"Don't worry, feel free to exchange it for genuine American knives. There are also pounds, euros, etc., and the amount ranges from one yuan to one hundred yuan. Anyway, there is only one banknote in each red envelope. It depends entirely on luck." Chen Shi was afraid that Wang Mengmeng would be worried.
After expressing her doubts, Wang Mengmeng suddenly had the illusion that except for the one she received, which was a hundred-dollar knife, the rest of the red envelopes were one-dollar grandpa, right? There were at least three or four hundred in this bag.
Red envelope, this requires idiom after idiom, and it can't be completed in two hours.
Wang Mengmeng's cousin Ye Wen stood up first. As expected, he had the same name as a ten-person fight. He raised his fingers and gritted his teeth and said: "The demons are dancing wildly." Then he quickly took out a red envelope and opened it to take a look.
He said excitedly: "One hundred yuan!"
What Ip Man opened was 100 yuan, which was more exciting than Wang Mengmeng's 100 US dollars. After all, everyone knew very little about US dollars, but seeing Mao Zedong's 100 yuan in real money, it was simply amazing.
, Relatives, there must be some who are greedy for money.
For example, when Ip Man's mother saw that her son had received a hundred yuan, she was so happy that she racked her brains to come up with an idiom and said: "Dance with swords and guns!" Then she hurried to open the red envelope. This time she opened the red envelope.
Everyone was shocked, let me go! This damn hit rate is too high, the aunt of Ip Man’s mother Wang Mengmeng actually also received a red envelope of 100 yuan, and she was also Mao Zedong.
When Wang Mengmeng's mother saw this situation, she was so angry that she asked you to come here to check on Mengmeng. Now you have fallen into the game of money and completely lost yourself.
Wang Mengmeng's mother was about to get angry when she suddenly saw Wang Mengmeng's grandmother say: "It's hard to force someone to do something difficult." Then she quickly opened a red envelope and saw that it was the same as Wang Mengmeng's, and asked: "How much is this worth, Mengmeng?"
"Grandma, this can be converted into RMB about 700 yuan."
"What! Seven hundred?" Grandma Wang Mengmeng's eyes lit up. Seeing her grandmother's virtue, Grandma Wang Mengmeng said angrily: "It's hard to attach." Then she opened a red envelope and looked at what it was.
"Grandma, these are euros, which can be converted into RMB about 760 yuan." Wang Mengmeng was speechless for a while. Did Chen Shi take all his wealth? She felt a little distressed. After all, Ye Wen was about to answer, and Wang Mengmeng's aunt hurriedly
He stopped Ye Wen and said: "You can't rush to answer. We agreed to do it one person at a time and take turns. Also, I think this game cannot have the same pronunciation. It must be played with the same pronunciation and the same word to be challenging."
Wang Mengmeng's aunt is a Chinese teacher in a school. As soon as she said this, Wang Mengmeng was not happy. Why? You want to be alone? They both started quarreling with red faces and almost started to fight.
Well, Wang Mengmeng's parents stopped them, so everyone should follow the previous rules, one person after another, and they can have the same pronunciation.
Chen Shi was chatting with Wang Mengmeng at this time. Wang Mengmeng's parents also joined in the game of Idiom Solitaire. Everyone was staring at a pile of red envelopes, fearing that someone would steal them. This was a chain reaction of money. Everyone was caught up in this.
In the money game, all I think about is making more money, and I completely forget the purpose of coming here.
"How many red envelopes did you pack?" Wang Mengmeng looked at Chen Shi and said.
"Not much, two hundred dollars, two hundred euros, two hundred pounds. The remaining ones are about twenty one-hundred-yuan Mao Zedong sheets, fifty fifty-yuan Mao Zedong sheets, and one hundred twenty-yuan Mao Zedong sheets.
, there is basically no one yuan here, the rest are 200 ten yuan Mao Zedong sheets.”
"You're such a waste of money. You spent so much the first time."
"Actually, you have to put yourself in my shoes. I only have a little over 10,000 yuan in total. I want to invite all of you to a restaurant for dinner. Tell me, do you want 2,000 to 3,000 yuan? After dinner, we can sing
Do you want one or two thousand for singing or something? I can't come to your house empty-handed. Your grandparents are all here. Everyone has opinions on whether I should buy more and which should be less. There is also a meeting gift for your parents.
All these miscellaneous things add up to so much.
Look at how much fun they are having now. How dare I pay for dinner and singing at noon? Will they tell their relatives and friends about me, and then take my money and say something bad about me?
Will their consciences scold them? Taking advantage of someone with short hands and eating someone with a short mouth. You see, they are thirsty and start eating the oranges I bought, so they don’t treat me as an outsider."
Wang Mengmeng~ You are such a sinister man~ It’s so scary~ I won’t be betrayed by him one day, right? No wonder my friends in front of the screen asked what on earth this guy was doing back then?
