If you cheat, money will follow

Jizhou.

The birthplace of southern coastal culture is rich in historical relics and cultural landscapes.

When it comes to marriage traditions, there is a whole set of customs that have been handed down.

In May, there is a buzzing sound.

The wedding of Huang Haibo and Peng Lin was held as scheduled under the bright sunshine.

Chang Le, Yang Haichuan, Zhu Gang and other roommates were all present.

The marriage of Huang Haibo and Peng Lin was a marriage between two southern business families.

Chang Le and others thought they would be very angry.

No, it is indeed very simple and modern.

There are no traditional cumbersome procedures.

Elements such as blue sky, white clouds, grass, flower rooms, suits, wedding dresses, diamond rings, etc. occupy the mainstream of the wedding scene, which is no different from ordinary family weddings.

Only after the wedding ceremony is over can you see the shadow of trench air.

Peng Lin put on a dragon and phoenix gown, wore gold, wore gold, and hung gold. She followed Zhu Gang and toasted table by table accompanied by her parents.

Well, Peng Lin's skirt, head, neck, arms, wrists... are all covered with golden gold.

We can no longer use "gram" as the unit, we should use "jin" to measure.

Before the wedding, Huang Haibo said that this was the lowest limit acceptable to both parents, and there was nothing the wedding could do if it was any lower.

If she fully complies with the requirements of both parents, Peng Lin will be completely covered in gold jewelry.

According to the traditional understanding of parents of both parties, the more and heavier the gold worn, the more prosperous the new couple's life will be.

Well, that makes sense.

Gradually, it was Chang Le's turn to toast.

Chang Le and Zhu Gang have no future troubles.

In a wicked way, various vegetable soups were mixed together, and then added with sauce-flavor technology - the wine used for the wedding was 53° Feitian sauce-flavor.

After several times of mixing, the color of the soup, the fishy oiliness, and the peculiar smell emitted from the sauce make it quite delicious just thinking about it.

Zhu Gang said, this is life, with ups and downs, mixed together, and must be endured.

Yang Haichuan, who is still unmarried, is very happy to add information.

As he added, he claimed that he would make Mr. Huang Haibo unforgettable in his life.

Then, he was grabbed by his girlfriend, Zhou Huizhen.

"Are you stupid? Chang Le and Zhu Gang are already married. Even if Huang Haibo wants to take revenge, he has no chance. Are you?"

"Huh?" Yang Haichuan turned to look at Zhou Huizhen.

A word to awaken the dreamer.

Yang Haichuan stopped his hand, then thought about it and added a few more spoonfuls of bird's raw fish soup.

At this time, Huang Haibo came over with a red face, holding a wine glass and preparing to speak.

Zhu Gang immediately picked up the cup of Maotai-flavor technology and handed it to Huang Haibo. He said, "A sweet marriage and a long life together" and asked him to drink it.

Huang Haibo said: "Zhu Gang, I was not like this when you got married."

Zhu Gang said: "This wine symbolizes your marriage with Peng Lin, which is rich in content and happy. Can you not drink it?"

Huang Haibo said: "Apart from you, Chang Le and Yang Haichuan are all involved."

Chang Le and Yang Haichuan smiled and said nothing.

"I guessed that you three would cause trouble." Huang Haibo glared at Yang Haichuan:

"Chang Le and Zhu Gang have no chance. Don't be crazy."

After saying that, Huang Haibo raised his glass, raised his head, and said nothing.

Zhu Gang: "F*ck...so cruel?"

Chang Le: "How does it taste?"

Yang Haichuan: "Looking at him like this, is he doing something wrong?"

Huang Haibo smiled and said: "Surprisingly, it tastes pretty good."

Zhu Gang clapped his hands: "...I was careless."

Huang Haibo took Peng Lin away and headed to the next table.

Zhou Huizhen rolled her eyes at Yang Haichuan: "Look, I'll tell you you're stupid, Hai Bo is staring at you."

Yang Haichuan disagreed: "Tsk, that's what I said. Even if I don't participate, he won't keep an eye on me? He always has someone to back him up."

Well, among the four people in the dormitory, Yang Haichuan was the first to fall in love, and he was destined to be the last to get married.

Jiang Xia asked Zhou Huizhen: "Is Yang Haichuan going to graduate?"

Zhou Huizhen nodded and said, "Yes, my graduation thesis has been passed and I will graduate next month."

Jiang Xia continued to ask: "Then when are you going to get married?"

Zhou Huizhen turned to look at Yang Haichuan beside her: "You have to ask him about this, he still wants to continue studying for a Ph.D."

Yang Haichuan said: "It should be next year. The house will be delivered immediately. After the renovation is completed this year and the air is ventilated, you can move in next year."

Zhu Gang interrupted: "Let me go, Haichuan, what kind of family do you have? Buying a house in Shanghai?"

Yang Haibo smiled: "I have to thank Huizhen for this. Huizhen and her family contributed half of the down payment."

Zhou Huizhen said: "What can I do? He has delayed me for three years. I have to get married anyway. We can only work together to live a good life."

Having said that, Zhou Huizhen's face is not depressed, but happy.

Zhou Huizhen's words surprised Chang Le.

In his impression, Zhou Huizhen is the kind of girl who is very demanding, refined and self-centered.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, she turned out to be a girl who knew how to compromise and give.

Rarely, Yang Haichuan was lucky.

Jiang Xia said: "Both families make a down payment together, and you work together to pay for the mortgage. I think it's pretty good."

Zhou Huizhen said: "Yes, Haichuan is still working hard. On the one hand, he has to study, and on the other hand, he works part-time. He can earn a good income every month."

Chang Le asked: "Haichuan, what do you do part-time?"

Yang Haichuan said: "It is self-media. Retelling the history books you have read in popular language can be regarded as popularizing history."

Zhu Gang rushed to say: "Could it be that the recently popular video account, Judging from the Past, belongs to you?"

Yang Haichuan said: "Yes, have you seen it?"

Zhu Gang said: "I read every issue. It has gained me a lot of knowledge? When did you read so many books?"

Zhou Huizhen explained: "In addition to going to class every day, he just reads books. He is almost becoming a nerd."

Zhu Gang asked Zhou Huizhen: "The self-media narrator can't be you, it's obviously a female voice."

Zhou Huizhen said: "It's me, what? Doesn't it sound good? Haichuan writes down the article and I just read it."

Zhu Gang said: "Uh, it doesn't look like it?"

Yang Haichuan said: "Why does Huizhen usually use a broadcasting tone when speaking? You just say whether it sounds good or not."

Zhu Gang said: "It sounds really good and very magnetic."

Chang Le asked: "How much is your income?"

Yang Haichuan said: "When it is low, it is only a few thousand yuan per month, and when it is high, it is tens of thousands of yuan. On average, it is higher than ordinary salary income."

Chang Le continued: "Haichuan, this self-media must stick to it, don't stop."

Yang Haichuan said: "Well, I am indeed prepared to stick to it. Because there have been signs of fire in recent periods, the monthly income is also very good."