The wedding ceremony ended in less than half an hour, and people moved tables and stools from their homes, and set up more than 50 tables, which shows Yang Zhankui's influence in Yunji Village.

Qian Meifeng's people are VIPs, they are placed on a clean big table near the high platform, with good wine, cigarettes and good sugar, Wang Baoyu is the second time to participate in a group activity of this scale, the last time was in Dongfeng Village to participate in Ma Shunxi's father's grave relocation ceremony, it was also that time, Wang Baoyu first showed his edge, step by step, there is today.

It was also a noisy banquet, but this time Wang Baoyu couldn't be happy, maybe it was a marriage ceremony, and now it seems that Qian Meifeng still shows a little intimacy to Yang Wei, no matter what you say, it is her man after all.

The food on the banquet seemed to have been prepared early in the morning, and it didn't take long for eight cold dishes to be served, and then, the hot dishes came up one by one, this kung fu, Cao Huan, the branch secretary of Yunji Village, also came, and when he saw Wang Baoyu sitting here, he hurriedly sat down next to Wang Baoyu and took the initiative to light a cigarette for him.

Now Wang Baoyu no longer takes the cadres in the village in his eyes, but just chatted casually with Cao Huan, asking more about the situation of the fungus, Cao Huan patted his chest and promised that there was no problem, and this year Yunji Village will fight a bigger turnaround.

Yang Zhankui arranged almost the same, and he also came over, he didn't want to lose this opportunity to get in close contact with Wang Baoyu, Wang Baoyu's ability is clear to him, he was mixed into the position of director of the agricultural office at a young age, if nothing happens, a few years later, it may not be necessary to be a town mayor and party secretary or something.

The two of them took turns to toast Wang Baoyu, of course, they didn't forget to be polite to Jia Zhengdao, of course, they were completely looking at Wang Baoyu's face. Wang Baoyu was in a bad mood, and the wine was extremely fierce, and those who came did not refuse, drinking cup after cup, Lin Zhaodi couldn't help but feel distressed and reminded Wang Baoyu to drink less from time to time.

Seeing this, Gangdan hurriedly took the initiative to rush forward and blocked many cups for Wang Baoyu, but the custom in the countryside is that if you don't get drunk, you don't seem to be accompanying the guests. When the dishes were served, Wang Baoyu didn't know how many glasses he had drunk, and he felt his head dizzy for a while, and the wine gradually came up.

The last event of the wedding banquet, of course, is the toast of the bride and groom, under the guidance of Zhibin, Qian Meifeng and Yang Wei have already turned a big circle, and they have all toasted at the table, and finally returned here to toast, and by the way to eat at this table.

"The bride is really handsome, Lao Yang, your family is really blessed." Cao Huan, the village party secretary, took the wine glass handed over by Qian Meifeng and dried it, and said appreciatively, with a little jealousy in his tone.

"Hehe, it's all fate, and it's also the good feng shui of our gathering village, which summoned the golden phoenix." Yang Zhankui said with a smug smile, peeking at Wang Baoyu from time to time.

"This is two thousand yuan, which is a little blessing for the newlyweds." Cao Huan took out a wad of money from his pocket and handed it to Yang Wei, Yang Wei said polite words in his mouth, but his hand was not idle, he stretched out and took the money with a happy face, looking very much like a money fan.

Wang Baoyu didn't look pleasing to the eye, wasn't it just two thousand yuan, not to mention putting it on the account table, and deliberately put it here to show off, he was really a master who had never seen a lot of money. Besides, Cao Huan didn't do it right, guarding the bride, but gave the money to Yang Wei, clearly thinking that Yang Wei was the head of the family, no, you can't let Meifeng's position in the family be low, otherwise it won't be bullied in the future.

Just when Qian Meifeng toasted him, Wang Baoyu stood up, swayed his body, took out the envelope from his bag, handed it to Qian Meifeng, and said: "Sister, my brother came in a hurry, and I didn't prepare anything for you, this is 10,000 yuan, you take it as pocket money first, and choose the best to buy it for food and drink!" When I ran out of money, I told my brother that our family was not short of that money! ”

As soon as the word "sister" came out, Wang Baoyu's heart was still uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but feel a little sour in her nose, so she hurriedly drank Qian Meifeng's wine to cover it up, drank in a hurry, and choked on a cough.

Wang Baoyu's actions really suppressed Cao Huan and Yang Zhankui, the entire Yunji Village was drawn all over, there are few families with 8,000 children in the family, Wang Baoyu sent his sister to marry, and the shot was 10,000, it seems that he is really rich.

Yang Zhankui was cunning and cunning, but he still heard Wang Baoyu's words, and hurriedly bluffed and said to Yang Wei: "Xiaowei, don't give the money to Meifeng to manage, in the future, Meifeng is in charge, you are not allowed to suck hair!" ”

Yang Wei turned around, he also drank a lot, he didn't understand what his father meant, and said with the strength of the wine: "Dad, how can a woman be in charge?" Then do our old Yang family want to be embarrassed? ”

Wang Baoyu sneered with red eyes, and said: "My sister is used to enjoying happiness at home, just with your family's foundation, my sister doesn't need to be idle!" ”

As soon as he heard this, Yang Zhankui's face turned a little green, and he said to Yang Wei stubbornly: "Do whatever you want, grind something!" ”

Yang Wei also heard something at this time, looked at the thick stack in Meifeng's hand, and then touched the few in his pocket, he did feel a little financially disparity, so he had to reluctantly hand the money in his hand to Qian Meifeng.

Qian Meifeng hesitated, glanced at Wang Baoyu gratefully, and carefully put the money in Yang Wei's hand and Wang Baoyu's money into his coat pocket, Jia Zhengdao and Lin Zhaodi seemed to be very satisfied, and also acquiesced to their son's behavior.

After the banquet dispersed, Wang Baoyu was so drunk that he couldn't drive at all. Yang Zhankui hurriedly asked people to help Wang Baoyu to rest at home, while Gangdan drove the carriage and sent Jia Zhengdao and Lin Zhaodi back to Dongfeng Village.

Accompanied by Yang Wei, Qian Meifeng watched the carriage gradually move away, and stood silently at the intersection for a long time before following Yang Wei back to her new home with her head down.

Wang Baoyu woke up, it was already dark, he ignored Yang Zhankui's efforts to stay, insisted on going back to the town, this is Wang Baoyu's sad place, he woke up, he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

After thinking about it, Wang Baoyu still decided to say a final goodbye to Qian Meifeng before leaving, so he followed Yang Zhankui to Qian Meifeng's new home.

A brand-new three-room large brick house stands at the edge of Yunji Village, which is a bit eye-catching in this backward village. I saw that the windows and doors were covered with red happy characters, and there was a thick layer of firecracker skin on the open space at the door, and I don't know how many days it will make Meifeng, who will live here in the future, clean up.

Wang Baoyu was inevitably full of emotion in her heart, but she could only silently wish Meifeng a happy life. As soon as I entered the courtyard, I heard the noise and shouting from inside, and it turned out that the people who had eaten had already begun to make trouble in the cave house.