Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

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Of course, Liu Aiguo and Wang Xiaojun had already arrived, and after the convoy stopped, the two of them started arguing with others.

Walk three steps, take two steps back, and have to turn around from time to time, a short alley, Jiang Xiaobai is carrying Zhao Xinyi on his back, but he can't go back anyway.

Everyone was amazed by Zhao Xinyi, but it's all about talking and making trouble, but no one dared to do anything too vulgar.

The entire alley has been surrounded, not to mention the alley where Jiang Xiaobai's house is located, even a few nearby alleys have been alarmed.

Without him, the scene is too big.

They entered Jiang's house in a rowdy way, and then Zhao Xinyi rested in the wedding room, and Jiang Xiaobai greeted the guests in the yard.

The big iron pot in the yard has already been set up, cooking, washing dishes, chopping vegetables... what a bustling scene.

Wang Meng followed Jiang Xiaobai and greeted him for help.

Li Laosan was already in a mess, except for Jiang Xiaobai who showed up at the entrance of the alley after Jiang Xiaobai came back to pick up his relatives, he didn't show up either.

"Senior." Jiang Xiaobai found Li Laosan in the account room.

The account room was set up in Jiang Zijian's house, not an ancient account room, but a temporary account room where Jiang Xiaobai received gift money for his wedding.

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

"It's nothing. Don't worry about the banquet. It's all arranged properly. There's nothing missing. This wedding must be arranged for you."

Li Laosan said.

"Thanks for your hard work." Jiang Xiaobai thanked, organizing a wedding is not easy.

I still remember that when the eldest brother Jiang Zijun got married, Jiang Tieshan was exhausted.

It's better to have a few relatives and friends if there are few people. If there are hundreds of people like me getting married, Jiang's father will not be able to handle it even if he is exhausted.

"Your happy event. It's the big happy event of our Jianhua factories. You let me handle it. It's an honor for me. It's my honor. There's no trouble."

Li Laosan said.

Jiang Xiaobai and Li Laosan were chatting, and Jiang Tieshan came over with the cashier's cashier.

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

But Jiang's father said that he had already made an agreement with Wang Jianjun, and the two families had been neighbors for decades, so it would not be good to go back on his word.

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

"What's the matter, Dad?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"Say it?" Jiang Tieshan turned to look at Wang Jianjun and said.

"It's like this..." Wang Tiejun mopped off the sweat on his brow, and began to speak. It turned out that a lot of people went to the accountant just now.

The gift money that comes with the gift is higher than the other. At this time, the gift money for weddings and funerals is only about 20 yuan, or even 10 yuan, or 5 yuan.

This is the norm, and everyone has little money.

But for the group of people who came just now, each of them started with 500 yuan, and even had 1,000 yuan as a gift.

This frightened Wang Jianjun, one or two is fine, this is a group of people, all waving stacks of Great Unity in their hands.

It's not the first time he's kept a gift account for each family, but when has he seen such a scene?

There are also people who move TV sets and push bicycles and ask to be credited.

Normally, there are people who take things, but they are usually relatives, who take a pair of quilts and the like.

I have never seen such a large item as a TV or a bicycle.

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

After Jiang Xiaobai heard it, he thought for a while and said, "Just accept it normally."

Not one of the senior executives of several factories, nor those agents, is short of money. Since you want to give random, you don’t have to be polite, just write it down, and it’s fine to return it when you return the gift in the future?

Otherwise, it doesn't make sense for people to come here holding things from thousands of miles, and then return them.

Besides, I am not a leading cadre, and I don't pay much attention to this. Besides, the eight regulations have not been issued at this time, and even leading cadres don't have so many opinions.

"Take them all, that's several thousand, maybe tens of thousands." Wang Jianjun said in surprise.

It's not that I don't know much, but I haven't seen it before. If a normal family's child gets married, it's just a matter of working hard and borrowing money with kindness, that is, borrowing a few hundred yuan. If you can get five hundred yuan, it's not bad.

However, this gift account received tens of thousands of dollars, which is really surprising.

"Well, take it, take it all." Jiang Xiaobai nodded.

Wang Jianjun turned around and left. Since Jiang Xiaobai let him take it, he didn't care, but he needed to find a special custody of the money.

He can't handle so much money alone.

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

"Son, are you all right?"

Before Jiang Xiaobai could speak, Li Laosan on the side began to persuade him: "Don't worry, Uncle, it's fine."

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

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

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

Now that the bride has been picked up, she has not prayed to heaven and earth, but is waiting for her parents.

Wang Jianjun returned to the account room, looked at the turbulent crowd, took a young man with him, and repeatedly explained.

"I'll write the gift book later, and you'll collect the money. Be sure to order it and keep it safe. It's tens of thousands of dollars. If something goes wrong, the two of us won't even be able to pay for it."

Wang Jianjun said solemnly.

"Well, don't worry, Second Uncle, I know." The young man swallowed as he looked at the crowd around the table waving banknotes, and straightened his body.

The two sat down again.

"Longcheng Liu Fei, one thousand yuan, plus a TV." Liu Fei was the first to speak.

Wang Jianjun just wrote the word "Longcheng". Hearing this, his hands trembled, and he almost crooked the word Liu.

The young man next to him took it, ordered it twice in a row, watched the TV, and moved it to the table beside him.

"Wang Lao Qi of Lin City, eight hundred and eighty-eight yuan, a lottery, plus a radio." Another middle-aged man continued.

Hand over the money to the young man, let the person behind him move the radio and put it on the table.

"Shangdangshi, Wang Wei, one thousand yuan, one bicycle."

The money was given to young people, and brand-new Feige bicycles were pushed in.

"Qinshi, Zhang Chuanfa, nine hundred yuan, three quilts."

"Tongliu City, Wang Youde, gift money of 600 yuan, a TV..."