Chapter 117: Human Affection is Sophisticated
Until more than three o'clock in the afternoon.
The wedding feast is over.
After Yang Jun saw off the guests, he returned to the front yard.
At this time, there are still many people in the yard, but most of them are from the courtyard, and the big guys are helping to clean up the tables, chairs, benches, and cleaning.
The three masters held the account book, and Xu Damao held a bulging leather bag and beckoned Yang Jun to come over.
Yang Jun knew that this was going to be settled, but he didn't rush to look at the account book, but gave each of them a cigarette.
"The third master, you are tired, and it is also hard for Damao to reconcile and become brothers."
"It's not hard, it's not hard."
The third master, Yan Fugui, waved his hand again and again, and said excitedly: "This is the most enjoyable bookkeeping in my life, and my hands are soft."
Xu Damao was dissatisfied: "Hey, third master, no matter how tired your hands are, are you tired of mine?" My hands are still shaking."
Yan Jiecheng pursed his lips and said, "You are a typical cramp when you count money."
"You've worked hard, let's have a drink later." Yang Jun hurriedly said.
Next, the four of them sat down at the account table and began to hand over the ledger and money.
This accounting, even Yang Jun was startled, a total of more than 18,000 gifts, he hurriedly flipped through the account book, and found that the big heads were the big leaders and their comrades.
In fact, there is no need to check the accounts one by one, these numbers have been checked many times by the three masters and Xu Damao, and it is impossible to make mistakes.
There were also a lot of people watching them pay their accounts, and everyone looked at the stack of banknotes in their purses with red eyes.
Some people also reminded Yang Jun to hurry up and deposit the money in the bank, it is not safe to leave it at home.
After handing over the accounts with the three masters, Yang Jun called the cook aside again.
According to the rules of Sijiu City, a table of wine and food is only 2 to 5 yuan according to the size of the specifications, and although Yang Jun's banquet is not the highest standard, it is also considered high-end.
"Junzi, let's count it according to three pieces and five tables, a total of thirty tables." Silly Zhu rubbed his hands, glanced at him, and said embarrassedly.
Silly Zhu can help without pay, but the other people who cook with him must not let people work for two days in vain.
Yang Jun knew that three five-day tables were considered low, and the stupid pillar was doing favors with the hard work of their group of people, but they were tired and busy for two days, and Yang Jun naturally couldn't treat others badly.
"Brother Zhuzi, I understand the market, don't be three or five, let's make a whole, just four."
"Thirty tables of banquets, a total of one hundred and twenty dollars."
Yang Jun didn't give Silly Zhu a chance to speak, and directly took out 120 yuan from the gift money and handed it over.
Then, Yang Jun handed over a cigarette from the remaining cigarettes on the account table and asked them to divide it.
Yang Jun called the rental pipe again, the master of the pipe is surnamed Li, he is kind and can do things, Yang Jun has not taken out a cigarette, and the person has already handed it over.
Use other people's tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans are also to give money, four cents a table, thirty tables of banquets, a total of 12 yuan.
Yang Jun gave the money to the family, and also gave a package of big front doors.
After dealing with these trivial matters, he looked at the sky and saw that it was still early, so he deliberately said loudly to the second uncle who was directing everyone to clean the yard,
"Second uncle, you keep an eye on it first, and I'll go to the bank to deposit the money first."
"Go, I've got everything here."
The reason why Yang Jun said in front of the people in the courtyard to go to the bank to deposit money was actually to release the news through their mouths.
The money, I have deposited it in the bank, and those with bad intentions should stop beating him.
There are a lot of people attending the wedding today, and everyone has witnessed Yang Jun receiving tens of thousands of yuan in gifts, including some people who have bad intentions.
If Yang Jun keeps the money at home, it is estimated that someone will come to the door at night.
However, these Yang Jun are not worried, after all, it is a courtyard house, and it is locked at night, and no one can enter, but it is really difficult to let such a large amount of money at home
People have peace of mind, it is better to deposit it directly in the bank.
Yang Jun carried a bag and drove directly out of the alley.
Today is the second day of the Lunar New Year, and the people from the bank have already gone to work.
Yang Jun did not put these gifts into the space, the reason why he chose to deposit in the bank is to show others, he can't always meet the place where the money is used to take it from the space, he wants to deposit the money in the bank, just in case, lest anyone suspect that his money is coming from the wrong way.
After saving the money, Yang Jun came out of it easily, started the car and went back to the courtyard.
After returning to the courtyard, the second master and they had already started eating.
A few people at the account table, plus the cook and the second uncle, they were busy all day, and they didn't get a drop of water, so they ate at this moment.
Silly Zhu made a total of thirty tables of banquets, of which there were two tables left, one table for these helpers to eat, and the other table had been delivered to Yang Jun's house.
Yang Jun returned to the backyard, brought two large front doors from home and put them on the table, chatted with the second and third masters for a while, and then said a few words of thanks, and then returned to the backyard.
Yang Jun returned to the old house, and the whole family was waiting for him to open the banquet.
Wang Yuyingniang plus Yi Qiushui, as well as Yang Dong and Yang Anguo's father and son were also present.
As soon as Yang Jun arrived, Wang Yuying announced the opening of the banquet.
Yang Jun first said a few polite words, and then toasted to his second uncle Yang Dong.
"Second uncle, An Guo, you have come all the way to attend the wedding, and you have worked hard."
"It's been a lot of hard work, I didn't do anything to help, and I ate two meals."
Yang Dong's face turned red, and he said with some embarrassment.
"You're always a valued guest, and it's so satisfying to be able to come to my wedding, so why can I ask you to help."
Yang Junkuan explained.
"That's okay, the second uncle won't be polite to you, it's all his own family."
After listening to Yang Jun's words, Yang Dong's honest face finally showed a smile.
Then, I saw Yang Dong take out a crumpled ten-yuan piece from his underwear and hand it over.
"Jun'er, don't think the second uncle is poor, this is a little bit of my heart."
"I was supposed to go to the account table to give a salute, but I was afraid of embarrassing you, so I ......."
Yang Dong said embarrassedly holding the crumpled banknote in his hand.
Yang Jun glanced at Yang Dong's veteran hands who had been digging in the soil all day, they were swarthy, with a layer of calluses on them, and each of the ten fingers had different degrees of cracks, and some of them could even see red flesh and blood.
He was also a rural baby in his previous life, he knew the hardships of farmers, and he could understand the difficulty of digging food in the soil.
Especially in the current rural areas, an adult laborer works hard from morning to night, and can only earn a full job, and a job is only a dime, and he earns a maximum of six yuan a month.
What can you do with six dollars?
For Yang Jun, it is just a pack of Chinese cigarettes (internal supply).
But for Yang Dong, that is all the savings, all the sources of life for the family this month.
Oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, grain, clothes, tuition, and personal contacts are all spread out, and they are not enough to lay a foundation at all.
God knows how long it took him to save those ten dollars.
Yang Jun looked at the second uncle in front of him, who was somewhat similar to his father's face, and suddenly felt distressed, pushed the money back, and pretended to be angry,
"Second uncle, what are you doing, how can you have the rules of your own family's gifts."
No matter what time it is, in addition to white things, as long as it is a red thing, even if it is your own uncle, you have to give a courtesy, and your own uncle's gift cannot be lower than that of outsiders, otherwise you will be laughed at.
Although they are both surnamed Yang, they belong to two families, not to mention that the two families are thousands of miles apart, and there is no custom of free gift money.
However, Yang Jun felt sorry for Yang Dong and deliberately said that there was no custom of giving gifts to his own family.
He can't accept the ten yuan ruthlessly, no matter what he says, he can't justify it.
When Yang Dong heard this, he immediately said urgently, "Jun'er, this money
It's not a gift, it's a little bit of the second uncle's heart, you buy a few feet of floral cloth for your nephew and daughter-in-law to make new clothes."
Wang Yuying saw them pushing around, so she glanced at Yang Jun and said,
"Junzi, this is also your second uncle's heart, you can accept it."
Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this, but he quickly understood.
After all, I'm too young, and I don't quite understand the sophistication of the people here.
If you must refuse to accept this money, it will make Yang Dong unable to come to the stage.
After Yang Jun figured out the joints inside, he accepted the money,
He sympathized with Yang Dong from the bottom of his heart, but he could make up for the second uncle in other places.
When the second uncle saw Yang Jun accept the money, his red face finally smiled.