Immortal Venerable, My Mortal Wife Has Become Immortal Venerable?

Just after the young man left, Zhong Wuguo ordered: "Zhong Lei, prepare to host a banquet for everyone in a few days!"

The life-and-death clan fight is over, but things are far from over.

Because of the life-and-death clan fight, the Zhong family spent a lot of money and inherited the assets of the Hou family.

Other families will be watching with eager eyes!

Maybe in a month they will be safe enough!

But what about a month later?

Therefore, a banquet must be held at this time to connect the small and medium-sized families in Qingshui City and unite them vertically and horizontally. This will be enough to cope with the next difficulties!

"Yes, I will prepare invitation letters to invite other families!" Zhong Lei naturally understood the reason.

"Don't forget Mr. Shen. Last time I asked you to invite Mr. Shen to a dinner, but you screwed it up. Don't screw it up this time!" Zhong Wuguo scolded.

Zhong Lei was ashamed: "Father, I will not mess up this time. I will treat Mr. Shen as a guest!"

"What kind of guest! What a nonsense. You want to regard Mr. Shen as more important than your ancestors!"

…

On the other side, the teahouse

Shen Changsheng was still playing mahjong.

"Old man Wu, why do you have money to play mahjong yet?" Shen Changsheng asked casually after winning a few more dollars from old man Wu.

Old man Wu looked quite satisfied: "My granddaughter spent too much money, so I suggested to my son that he should give me the living expenses, and I would give it to my granddaughter, and I would make some profit from the difference. This would make money." "

Hearing this, Old Man Li suddenly became energetic: "I would like to ask, how much difference did you make?"

"Not too much, not too much. It's only three thousand for living expenses. I'll spend two thousand, which is not much. As students, you should study hard in school!" Old Man Wu said with a proud look on his face: "In the future, we can play mahjong bigger. ."

Old Man Li: "..."

Old Man Gao: "..."

Shen Changsheng: "6"

"Uh, you've been drinking too much?" Old Man Li asked, "In which city is your granddaughter studying in college? Isn't a thousand yuan not enough?"

"Go to college in Jiangcheng." Old Man Wu curled his lips and said, "It's not enough, she can work-study!"

"Jiangcheng is a first-tier city, and the consumption is not low. You are really not afraid that your granddaughter will rush back from Jiangcheng and kill you." Old Man Li said.

In a first-tier city, one thousand yuan a month makes survival as difficult as surviving on a desert island.

"What are you afraid of? As long as she doesn't even have the fare to go home, she won't be able to come back!" Old Man Wu said confidently.

All the old men: "6, it has to be you!"

"Fold a paper crane and send a red ribbon. I wish kind people good luck every day!"

At this moment, Old Man Wu's phone rang.

"Who is it? Call me at this time!" Old man Wu frowned, opened the phone without looking at it, answered the call, and turned on the speakerphone.

"Grandpa! How come my living expenses for the next month are only one thousand! Dad clearly gave me three thousand!"

When Old Man Wu heard this, he was so frightened that he couldn't hold his cell phone steady and almost dropped it to the ground. He recovered, cleared his throat and said, "Qianqian, you are already in college. You must learn to be diligent and thrifty in running a household. One thousand yuan is enough." Already!"

"Grandpa, did you use my living expenses to play mahjong?" An indignant female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"No, no, Qianqian, why would I use your living expenses to play cards?" Old Man Wu explained: "This is all for your own good!"

"Okay, okay, it's good for me, right? Thank you so much, grandpa!" After saying this, Qianqian hung up the phone.

Old man Wu looked embarrassed: "Qianqian is serious too, leave her alone, let's continue playing cards!"

"Woo~" "Woo~"

After a while, sirens sounded outside the teahouse.

A group of uniformed police officers rushed into the teahouse:

"No one is allowed to move. We received reports from the masses that there are people gathering here to gamble!"

Shen Changsheng sighed when he saw this scene.

No need to guess, this was reported by Old Man Wu’s granddaughter.

"Sheriff, that's unfair. We only have one dollar apiece here, so how can we gamble?" said an old man in the teahouse.

The police officer frowned and saw that most of the people in the teahouse were old people. It was indeed impossible to gamble, so he asked symbolically: "Take out the cash you have and let me see."

They were just going through the motions.

The old men obediently took out the cash and showed it to the sheriff.

The sheriff checked the funds one by one and found that the amount required for gambling was indeed not met.

Until he came to Shen Changsheng's table, Old Man Wu hesitated and didn't dare to take out the money for a long time.

"What are you doing? Take the money and let me see. As long as the gambling capital does not reach 2,000 yuan." Seeing that the old man Wu was reluctant to take out the cash, the police officer urged.

Then, Old Man Wu took out a stack of big red banknotes from his pocket and placed it on the table.

Seeing this scene, Shen Changsheng could only say six, too six.

One yuan a handful, do you need so much cash?

Even if we lose this for two months, we won’t be able to lose it all!

The sheriff counted the stack of red banknotes, and his eyes lit up!

An old man shelled out so much money in a teahouse!

Absolutely not normal!

He really got caught gambling!

Meritorious service, meritorious service!

He counted the red banknotes, there were nineteen in total, and compared them with the scattered five-yuan banknotes on the table of the other three people, he couldn't help but sigh:

"Good guy, this old man is so awesome, he won all three people's money!"

"Ahem." The Sheriff cleared his throat: "Your gambling capital has exceeded two thousand yuan. You are suspected of gambling. Please come to the office with me!"

"No, this money is my granddaughter's living expenses, not gambling money!" Old Man Wu cried.

"Sheriff, we only have a dollar a handful, so we don't need to go to the Sheriff's Office!" Other old men also cried.

Of course the Sheriff didn't believe it. It was so late. How could anyone bring their granddaughter's living expenses with them?

So, Shen Changsheng and the three old men got into the Sheriff's police car.

Before leaving, the Sheriff patted Shen Changsheng on the shoulder and said: "Brother, I have never beaten an old man in mahjong. It's not a shame. I will help you recover the money you lost in a moment."

Shen Changsheng: "..."

Shen Yao heard the noise and rushed over. She and Shen Changsheng got into the police car and went to the public security station to record a statement.

After arriving at the police station, after Shen Changsheng and others recorded their statements, the police officer realized that he had made a big mistake.

Shen Changsheng and a few old men were released.

"Dad~" Shen Yao was sitting in the hall, looking at Shen Changsheng with a look of resentment and said, "How come you haven't caught a card yet?"

"It's not that Old Wu didn't give his granddaughter living expenses, and his granddaughter reported him." Shen Changsheng glanced at Old Wu and said calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from outside the police station.

"Dad! Qianqian said you used her living expenses to gamble. What the hell is going on!"

The owner of the voice is a middle-aged man, Wu Xiaokun, the son of Old Man Wu.

When Old Man Wu saw Wu Xiaokun, he looked evasive and said hesitantly: "How can this be considered gambling? One dollar a handful..."

"You lost your pension for just one dollar, and now you are still eyeing Qianqian's living expenses." Wu Xiaokun dragged Old Man Wu out: "Let's go home, I want to file a complaint with you!"

"Wow~ you don't have a father yourself? You bother other people's fathers every day!" Old Man Wu said reluctantly.

The two walked out of the police station and met a plump sheriff and a young man in a suit and tie who was drunk.

Wu Xiaokun was shocked when he saw the young man. He quickly lowered his head and said respectfully: "Master Yang, why are you here?"