Siheyuan starts from a good life

Before one o'clock, Jiang Yan's wedding banquet had already dispersed.

The guests who had had enough food and wine got up to say goodbye one after another, and some close relatives, friends, and neighbors began to help clean up the mess. The borrowed pots, pans, tables, chairs, and benches had to be returned to their original owners, and garbage such as cigarette butts and melon seed peels on the ground were also returned. Gotta clean up.

leftovers……

There's still some leftovers! Plates and bowls are cleaner than those licked by a dog! There is no need to brush at all, there is nothing left in the big pot of food, and only the steamed buns are left with water.

At this time, all the guests have left, and the young couple is counting the guests.

"One kettle, two kettles, three kettles..."

"One set of quilt top, two sets of back..."

"A spittoon..."

"When will this be used?" Jiang Sirui was dumbfounded. There were too many things, enough to open a grocery store in her home!

"It's enough for the great-grandson's wedding." Jiang Yan was also speechless. He put the things away and put them directly in the attic. Jiang Yan basically used the attic in Jiang Yan's house as a storage room.

After coming down, Jiang Yan took out a rosewood box with a small lock from under the wardrobe. He handed it to Jiang Sirui along with a bunch of envelopes.

"Here you go. This is the big one. All the bills in the house are in that drawer."

"What?" Jiang Sirui took it curiously and dropped his hand so much that she almost missed it.

"Don't you agree to get married? Are you going to take care of the house?" Jiang Yan hugged the girl from behind with a smile, put a key into her hand, blew into her ear and said: "This is our family's wealth. From now on, It’s under your control.”

"Oh! Why are you so dishonest?" Jiang Sirui rolled his eyes at the man. The girl turned around and walked to the Eight Immortals table to sit down. She put the box on the table and put the envelope aside for the time being. She took the key and gently pressed it on the keyhole. Poke it, it's very silky and smooth.

"Click!"

She gently took off the lock, slowly lifted the lid, and saw a thick stack of money bills and a passbook spread inside the box.

"So much money!"

Jiang Sirui's eyes widened in surprise, and she immediately transformed into a little money-crazy. With a smile on her face, she stretched out her white and tender hands to grab the money, ready to count the wealth of her old Jiang family.

"Ok?"

The moment she picked up the money, a cold touch suddenly appeared on her fingertips. When the girl lowered her eyes, she saw four golden large yellow croakers neatly stacked at the bottom of the box!

"gold Gold Gold……"

Jiang Sirui was speechless. She slammed the box shut, nervously got up and went to the window to close the curtains, then went to the outhouse and locked the door.

After returning to the house, she asked the man in a sly voice: "Where did you get this gold bar?"

"I got it before." Jiang Yan took a sip of tea with a smile and dishonestly extended his hand to the girl: "Look at me for taking the initiative to hand over my property, do you think I should be rewarded?"

"Oh, don't make trouble." Jiang Sirui slapped his paw away, reopened the box with eyes full of golden stars, took out a gold bar and looked at it again and again, and then put it back after a long while, then picked up the money and counted them one by one. got up.

"Ten, twenty, thirty..."

Jiang Yan put out the cigarette butt, yawned lazily, stood up and said, "Check it slowly, I'll take a nap. I've been exhausted these two days trying to marry you."

Jiang Sirui raised his head when he heard this, and smiled sweetly at the man: "I will prepare you a delicious treat tonight to reward you."

"Bah."

Jiang Yan kissed her on the cheek and went back to lie down on the bed.

The rosy-cheeked Jiang Sirui looked at the sleeping man with fascination, smiled softly, lowered her head and kissed his cheek. After raising her head, she couldn't help but kiss him again, and then again, and again...

After clicking for a while, she reluctantly let go of the man's head, stood up and walked to the Eight Immortals table, and then started counting the money.

"One thousand and one, one thousand and two...five thousand two hundred and thirty-five yuan and six cents! In addition to more than five thousand yuan, this foreign exchange voucher also contains almost three thousand yuan." After a long while, Jiang Sirui finally finished counting the money. Money, such a huge amount of money made the girl's hands shake a little. Although her salary was quite high and she didn't care how much money she had, she was really surprised that there was so much money suddenly. When he opened the bankbook and saw four zeros after a 1 on it, his little mouth opened in surprise. He was stunned, but he was lost for a moment, and he quickly came back to his senses.

The girl who was promoted to a small household wife happily put down the money in her hand, and then opened envelopes one by one. Inside the envelopes were some rare bills, some of which had money in them. Jiang Sirui spent a long time sorting out these items alone. The bills sent by the leaders can be made up into several sets of three-turn and one-ring bills, not to mention other bills. The national food stamps alone are less than 200 kilograms, and the food stamps in the Four-Nine City are also more than 100 kilograms. Other bills There was plenty more, enough to last them both for almost a year.

Jiang Sirui was even more speechless when he opened the cabinet where the bills were issued. The bills inside were much more than what he had in his hand. Many of them were military bills. Jiang Yan's special confession certificate was also placed inside.

She turned her head and glanced at the sleeping man, fearing to wake him up. She walked quietly to the closet, took out the small box she had packed her luggage in, and pulled out a purse from inside. There was fifty-three yuan and twenty-six cents in his wallet. The rest of the money was deposited by Jiang Sirui into the bank. There was a small amount of two thousand yuan in his passbook!

Opening his small suitcase, there was also a lot of stuff inside, including the 3,000 yuan given to him by Uncle Liu at the bottom of the box. The other uncles also gave a lot, basically 2,000 yuan to each of them. The bill is not much worse than Jiang Yan's.

After a long time, the girl who finally finished counting began to worry about the money notes and gold bars again. She held her chin in her hands and looked at the pile of things with a sad face. This is called worrying. It is not good to have too much money. matter.

The girl thought hard for a long time and decided to deposit the money in the bank. There is no bank security anywhere.

There was only more than a thousand yuan left in the red sandalwood box. She put the important bills separately, and the others were still placed in Jiang Yan's drawer. She put the red sandalwood box in the chest of drawers. From now on, this small amount of money would become her family's official property, and she could take it as she wanted.

Looking at the girl, more than a thousand yuan has become a small amount of money!

After struggling for such a long time, Jiang Sirui was also a little tired, so he ran to the bed, pillowed on the man's chest, and closed his eyes happily with a beautiful longing for the future.

There is no need to worry about rice and firewood anymore, all that is left is to live a life without shame!

The young couple slept indiscriminately until about three o'clock when there was a sudden knock on the door of their home.

"Boom boom boom!"

The two of them woke up at the same time, looked at each other, and smiled at each other. Chu Heng kissed the girl's white forehead tenderly, stood up, and went to the door of the yard to open the door.

Everyone was very tired after the two days of hard work. He Yuzhu and the others went back to their home directly. There were only grandma and He Yuyu who lived in the west wing in the whole yard, but no matter what they did, they would not let He Yuzhu and the others open the door. So Jiang Yan could only do it by himself.