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C382 Acceptance

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This was the cash that Yang Song had told Chen Ming earlier, he did not bring much here, it was all paid online now, it was very convenient, he did not know how long he had not taken out the cash for this. Now, most of the payments were made online, with a daily turnover of 1 million, the amount of cash that was worth tens of thousands was already pretty good.

Meng Shihan walked up to Yang Song and stuck close to him. She curiously asked, "Yang Song, why are you putting in so much cash?"

As if smelling a sour stench, Chen Ming shook his head and said, "Oh, red packets!" There are a lot of people in the countryside who don't use cellphones. Yang Song must be here to prepare red packets! "

Luckily, the clothes were big enough, so Yang Song began to roll the money into the red packets. One red packet was worth 200 yuan, and the three of them were helping Yang Song pack it, and in a short moment, they had already wrapped dozens. Yang Song took a look at it, nodded, and confirmed that it was enough, then started wrapping the red packets at the side, which contained 5000 yuan, and five red packets! Only then did he nod his head in satisfaction.

"Since you're packing so much, do you think we should pack some too?" Chen Ming was curious. After all he had done, shouldn't they have had him as well?

Meng Shihan also nodded in agreement and said, "I think so too. So many kids. It wouldn't cost much to give them red packets!"

Yang Song rolled his eyes at the two of them and said, "What are you thinking about? Don't think too much about it. Logically speaking, you're guests and don't need to give red packets. Furthermore, we also want to give you red packets!" This is the custom of our village! Besides, you guys have already given Aunt Wang a few red packets for her children. That's enough, don't think too much about it. However, if you want to send red packets, you still have some left. It didn't need to be too much to carry around. Two hundred yuan was enough.

Just give me a red packet and I'll let you all know which child you guys like more! "

"What if it's not enough?" Chen Ming was still a little worried, not really worried about the money. This money, Chen Ming did not care about the money at all. Ever since he and Yang Song started planning and planning for the business, his father and mother had all distributed a portion of the shares to him. Every year, there would be a lot of dividends, so he did not have to worry about the money anymore!

Yang Song laughed and said, "Don't worry! When the time comes, I'll introduce you all as guests. When you come to my house, they won't ask for red packets from you, not even kids. Just grab a few of the kids you like and give them to them! "

In Yang Song's village, it was normal for customers to not give red packets, not relatives or the like. The elders would usually give some red packets to the guests at home, not much, but it was just a wager, how could they ask the guests for red packets, this was too much!

After packing up, Yang Song stood up and stretched. He looked at the time. It was about time! It was already nine o'clock, the train should have arrived at eleven! Yang Song was going to pick someone up!

After that, he found out that it was Yang Song who was wrapping up the red packets, so he didn't say anything. Yang Song told him that there was still twenty or thirty thousand left in the red packets, and that it would be fine if his parents left the red packets, but they were all new and only Grandpa Mao, the most suitable red packets.

At the beginning, he was a little surprised. Looking at the amount of money, he had more than a million yuan in savings at home, so he recovered. Now that he knew Yang Song was going to pick him up, he could do whatever he wanted! Just tell them to be careful! And began to think about how many red packets you needed!

This year, the family would definitely not be as deserted as before. There would probably be many people coming to celebrate the new year, and the old man was kind and not stupid. In the past, his family was poor, and no one came to pay their respects.

The three of them sat in the car while Chen Ming sat in the back and asked curiously, "Did you ask me to drive this car just to pick him up?"

Previously, when Chen Ming wanted to come over, Yang Song had told him to drive the Mercedes-Benz, but Chen Ming didn't care about the seven cars and drove them here. Now, it seems, this brat Yang Song was probably using him as a driver again, but luckily, Yang Song had his driver's license, so he could let him drive!

"The person that I am going to pick up now is the elder brother that I admired the most when I was young! He's a few years older than me, so he went to work earlier! It was snowing this year and it took me a few days to get back my train ticket. I got on the train the night before yesterday and arrived at 10: 30 this morning. Yang Song laughed. He couldn't help but laugh when he thought about how he followed behind Duan Ling Tian when they were young.

When Meng Shihan saw this, a trace of curiosity appeared on her face. She asked, "From your expression, it seems that this big brother of yours likes him a lot?"

"When I was young, I was bullied. He was the one who helped me! It could be said that I was his follower when I was young! And he was very gentle to all the children, so I liked to play with him! " When Yang Song mentioned this matter, his face revealed a trace of a smile.

At this time, Chen Ming's interest was piqued and he said in amusement, "Are you still going to be bullied? Your body is filled with terrifying strength, and I thought you were the village's child king! "

"What are you thinking about? When I was young, I was thin and small, so I was often bullied. It was all thanks to Big Brother Yu helping me!" Yang Song shook his head. When he was young, he was indeed skinny and dry. How was he the same as now? If not for the system, he would probably be the same as now! How could he be as domineering as he was now?

The train station wasn't too far away, it only took forty minutes to get there, and now the sky was starting to snow again. Yang Song and the other two people stood outside and were a bit cold, but they didn't want to stay inside the train, so they simply ran to the waiting room. The inside was still warm and the three of them sat in a row, looking like idiots.

"When do you think the car will arrive?"

"I remember Brother Yu said 10: 30!"

"Are you sure there are so many cars at ten-thirty?"

"I'm not sure, but it shouldn't be a problem to wait, right?"

"It's fine. It's just that the weather is like this and it's snowing again, do you know?"

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