While talking, the two came to the banquet scene.

Yang Wei took a cigarette and glanced at it, "I'll go, it turned out to be China, Yang Fei, this guy is really rich, rich!"

"You believe it now!" Hu Peng said.

Smoking the Chinese cigarettes that were sent, Yang Wei believed it.

What he usually smokes is double happiness for a few dollars, which can be smoked from China.

You know, a pack of China costs at least 128 soft sister coins!

"Hey, let me go!"

The chef passed by the two of them with a bowl full of abalone.

Yang Wei glanced at it casually, and suddenly his eyes were about to jump out, "Damn! There are abalones!"

Hu Peng also saw it, and then exclaimed: "His grandmother's is really abalone!"

"I've never eaten abalone yet!" Yang Wei said.

The guests at the surrounding wine tables also saw a large pot of abalone held by the chef and stood up one after another.

"What is this, why haven't you seen it?"

"You dirt bun, this is abalone!"

"Damn, this is abalone?"

"Isn't abalone expensive?"

"Of course, abalone is only sold, and an abalone in the county hotel costs 288. ”

"Awesome!!"

The villagers at the scene have never eaten abalone, and they have never even seen it.

Suddenly, a wave of exclamation and envy appeared on everyone's faces.

As soon as Yang Wei found a place to sit down, he saw several aunts next to him on the phone.

The voice of an aunt next to him came into his ears, "Girl, don't stay at home, come over and eat!"

"Mom, I don't want to go, the food at the banquet is not delicious!"

"I'll tell you, you'll regret it if you don't come, there is abalone at today's banquet!!"

"What?!

"Really, come here, I'll help you get your spot......"

Yang Wei found that those who called were notifying their families to come and eat abalone.

He thought to himself, should he call his mother over?

But he just thought about it, there was Hu Peng next to him, and he couldn't wipe this face.

"Come on, let's go, let's get the wine!"

"Damn! It turned out to be Moutai!"

Seeing bottles of Moutai on the table, Hu Peng couldn't help but exclaim.

Hu Peng picked up one of the bottles and looked at the label, which read: "Moutai Feitian Liquor 53 degrees 500ml sauce-flavored liquor." ”

He immediately looked at Yang Wei and asked, "Didn't you sell Moutai, how much is a bottle of this wine?"

Yang Wei looked surprised, took Moutai and trembled: "Good guy, let me tell you, this hotel has to sell for more than 2,000 yuan!"

"How much?"

"More than two thousand!"

Hu Peng was dumbfounded, and said to himself: "! A hundred tables is a hundred bottles, even if one bottle is 2,000, it will be 200,000,!!"

He was really blown away.

To hold a banquet in the countryside, it costs more than 200,000 yuan for drinks alone, which is too extravagant!

Obviously, Yang Wei was also aware of this problem and was shocked.

"Damn, Xiaofei has really made a fortune!"

At the banquet scene, the guests were shocked by the configuration of the banquet.

At Yang Fei's house, he, his father Yang Dalin, his second uncle Yang Dahua, and an old village chief in his seventies were sitting together chatting.

I saw that the village chief had a happy face, and kept praising Yang Fei.

"Xiaofei, this kid has a future, and he is making a lot of money outside. ”

Yang Fei smiled but did not speak, the elders were present, and he rarely spoke.

Subsequently, the village chief intentionally or unintentionally mentioned that the village planned to rebuild the ancestral hall.

He said: "Although Yangjia Village is not big, as a member of the same clan and clan, there is not even a decent ancestral hall......

Hearing this, Yang Fei instantly understood, so he said, "Village Chief, how much does it cost to build an ancestral hall?"

"If you want to make it better, you need 200,000 ......"

"Oh, then let's get it according to the top, I'll donate 2 million!"

Million?

The people in the house, including the village chief, Yang Fei's father and second uncle, were all shocked.

"Xiaofei, did you say you want to donate two million?" After all, the village chief was well-informed, and he was the first to react and asked in disbelief.

Yang Fei smiled and nodded.

"Ahem~" Yang Dalin's coughing sound sounded in the room, and he glanced at his son fiercely, meaning too much, donate less.

Yang Fei gave his father a reassuring smile.

Money is just a number to him.

Donating to build an ancestral hall for the village is an opportunity to increase the face of the family.

When the ancestral hall is built, a merit tablet will be carved in front of it, with the name of their family and the number of donations, which is the highest way to show off their wealth.

The old village chief was shocked.

He originally thought that Yang Fei's family could donate twenty or thirty thousand, which would already be very good.

Unexpectedly, Yang Fei opened his mouth to be two million.

God!

This is too tyrant, isn't it?

Two million can build several small western-style buildings in the countryside, which is a lot of money.

Previously, everyone knew that Yang Fei had made a fortune, what was the boss, driving a Ferrari, and smoking the Ninety-Five Supreme......

In fact, these are no concepts for the elderly.

And now that the 2 million real money is taken out, it can be regarded as giving them an idea.

Before the village chief could recover from the shock, Yang Lian came in from outside the house and informed everyone that the banquet could begin.

Several people in the room walked out.

Outside the house, the villagers saw Yang Fei's father and son and came to congratulate him.

"Old Yang, congratulations!"

"Xiaofei, you kid is getting more and more handsome!"

"Xiaofei, did you bring your wife back?"

"Wishing you prosperity, Shoubi Nanshan!"

"Thank you, thank you!"

Yang Dalin thanked him one after another, today he was radiant, and his spirit had never been so good.

In the midst of the congratulatory voice, several people sat down at the main table.

"Is this Moutai wine?" The village chief saw Moutai on the table, his face showed surprise, he picked up a bottle, and sighed: "This is good wine!"

The village chief is a good drinker.

"Village chief, I'll have two more drinks later!"

Yang Fei said, looking in the direction of the village.

He had just come out of the house and had already looked in the direction of the village entrance several times.

I didn't see Zhao Yaxin.

Yang Fei looked at his phone, there was still half an hour before the banquet started.

Zhao Yaxin didn't show up yet, he was a little anxious, and hurriedly sent her a WeChat message: "Where are you going?"

"I just passed by a torii that says 'Shima County'. Zhao Yaxin replied to WeChat in seconds.

That's almost there!

Yang Fei was happy, quickly stood up, and said to his father: "Dad, Yaxin is almost here, I'll pick her up at the entrance of the village." ”

"Oh, it's almost there, okay, you go quickly!" Yang Dalin heard that his daughter-in-law was coming, not to mention how happy he was.

"Cousin, I'll go too. Yang Linlin followed behind Yang Fei.

When Yang Fei passed by a few wine tables, he saw Hu Peng and Yang Wei, and stopped, "Hu Peng, Xiaowei, you are here!"

"Xiao Fei, long time no see!" Yang Wei got up and said with a smile: "You kid can, make a fortune!"

"Hehe, it's just a mouthful of food. Yang Fei smiled and said, "Drink two more glasses, I'm out of company." ”

"You're busy, you're busy!"

Yang Wei looked at Yang Fei leaving, this person is rich, and his whole mental state is different.

He noticed that Yang Fei had changed a lot, and his speaking temperament was very different from before. Take a look at the latest chapter of "The Heavenly Fortune Claw Book House of the City" to read it for free for the first time.