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Chapter 884 The Charm of Money [Work]

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Mr. Tang stared at the martial god Tang Chen enviously, "Everyone has different experiences. I am really jealous of you in this world. Should I say thank you, or not?"

"You have said it or not. The meaning has been expressed, that's enough. Do you still want to get a clear understanding of my bottom line?"

The martial god Tang Chen raised his eyebrows and smiled with a narrow smile on his lips.

Mr. Tang laughed heartily, "Hahaha, I just want to know whether our parents and sisters in Fang Tiandi have the character of this Fang Tiandi."

The martial god Tang Chen grinned and bent into a bitter curve: "Really good-natured, slap~! You are talking about weirdness."

Mr. Tang's eyes lit up, and his eyes reflected flying snowflakes. He nodded with a deep meaning: "The snow is so beautiful! The snowflakes in every world are hexagonal stars."

"Imperfect hexagonal star!" The martial god Tang Chen stretched out his hand with a smile, caught a scoop of clear snow, and said as faint as snow.

"When our family was neighbors with Lin Jingxian in the front yard, the small vegetable garden was full of vitality."

Mr. Tang also smiled with remembrance, "Yes! That little garden, the first cucumber that has faded away from its greenness, the first tiny persimmon that has turned red. That expectation is simply not too beautiful!"

The martial god Tang Chen said: "The first cucumber and the first precocious tomato are always cared about by the children of the neighbors. However, the one who hates the most is the little guy who can enter and exit the vegetable garden freely!"

"Hahaha!" President Tang laughed with tears and felt true feelings: "Yes! I was the same at that time, so I watched it early and evening, and I didn't forget to take a look after it after noon, but in the end it was still a cheaper Tang Yuan!"

"…uh.” The martial god Tang Chen suddenly turned cold and shut up.

The scene suddenly became strange. Only Emperor Wu Qi Yu accompanied the Martial God Tang Chen through many worlds and knew the true meaning of this statement.

Seeing that the martial god Tang Chen did not speak, Mr. Tang thought that he had lost his personality and did not continue the topic, so he turned to ask the bodyguards about the progress of the itinerary of the convoy.

The martial god Tang Chen looked at Emperor Wu Qi Yu, and a trace of unaware bitterness flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

In the northern suburbs of Sanjiao Town, a convoy of winding like a snake galloped towards him. There were two large trucks behind Zhao Yifang's car. The trucks were quite moving, and the buzzing engine made Zhao Yifang a little anxious.

"Tang Shuang! My uncle is old. His eyes are dizzy. He actually has hallucinations."

Tang Shuang replied impatiently: "Uncle, don't be too lazy, okay? I've said it eight hundred times, and I've seen that scene. If you don't believe it, I'll show you the driving recorder. You are not old! Why are you old? Don't obey your old age! A lot of imperial pensions are still waiting for you!"

When Zhao Yifang heard about the pension, he calmed down a lot. But the old man was so emotionally fluctuating just now. His face was still pale, his lips were bleeding, and even his fingers were trembling slightly.

Tang Shuang curled her lips. Every year when she returned home, Zhao Yifang was like this. On the one hand, she curled Tang Chen, and on the other hand, she was extremely sincere and jealous.

He was very attentive in driving and did not pay attention to the strange phenomena in the sky. He thought that it was just an illusion caused by Zhao Yifang's strong distorted psychological effect.

Mr. Tang’s bodyguard equipped each of their cars with a walkie-talkie. If Zhao Yifang had really seen that scene, the walkie-talkie would have been 'wow' and 'wow' on the walkie-talkie' long ago.

Zhao Yifang's physical condition was in trouble, and Tang Shuang was also careless. He was driving more, and the extra energy was to chat about topics in his circle with his girlfriend in the back seat.

Zhao Yifang insisted tenaciously. His eyes were firm. His persistence was an attempt...

The convoy arrived at the main street of Sanjiao Town and turned east at the entrance of the street. The bodyguards were already waiting. They pushed open the brand new gate of the Tang family courtyard. Cars slowly drove into the yard and plunged into the original flower garden. Now they have been transformed into a temporary garage.

The cars with regular parking were covered with thick cotton car clothes.

Only those two big trucks entered the yard and pulled the carriage board directly.

"oh……!"

"Wow……!"

As the truck car panel opened, the neighbors around the Tang family courtyard suddenly became excited. After the two car doors were opened...

What is exposed are the pink and tender bills stomping!

The bodyguards brought a few chairs and placed them on both sides of the corridor. Mr. Tang followed Qi Yu behind him. He supported Tang Dahai, Tang Yuan supported Jin Chan and walked to the open rear compartment.

At this time, Tang Dahai had a strong smile on his face and bowed to the neighbors who were rushing to the surroundings.

"...Dear neighbors and old residences, happy New Year everyone!"

"Happy New Year, Brother Fourth!"

"Happy New Year for the Fourth of Year!"

"Happy New Year for Uncle Fourth!"

Citizens of Sanjiao Town almost flocked to them. If there were no bodyguards to maintain the scene, the walls of the Tang family courtyard would have been full of people.

Tang Dahai cleared his throat and said loudly: "The son Tang Chen, who left his hometown to start a business, has achieved some success. He is grateful for this homesickness. He is willing to share his filial piety to me and Jin Chan with all his old neighbors and residences! I wish you a happy New Year and all your wishes come true!"

"Tang Laosi is good at teaching his children! Ze is in the Three Sects!"

"The Tang family is righteous! I wish the fourth uncle a happy Chinese New Year!"

"Old Tang family is a good person! A good person will be safe for the rest of his life!"

The crowd seemed to have exploded, and they all bowed their fists to greet Tang Dahai and his family.

After Tang Dahai finished speaking, General Tang stepped forward and bowed to the New Year, "Dear neighbors, uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters-in-law, happy new year!"

Immediately afterwards, Tang Chen gave a warm New Year's greeting and then solemnly announced.

"Every citizen of Sanjiao Town who is over 55 years old will give each person a red envelope of 10,000 yuan! 20,000 yuan for those over 60 years old! No one over 65 years old will have 30,000 yuan! All people will have 50,000 yuan! Everyone will have two barrels of soybean oil!"

With a bang, the scene exploded.

"Tang Chen has made a lot of money this time! This year is more exciting than last year's!" Tian Lao Nian burst into tears on the spot.

"Boy Tang Chen, do your best! Help you make a fortune next year! Make a bigger fortune!"

I had arrived a long time ago and wandered around for several days, fearing that my own was left behind, and the old men and women praised him loudly without hesitation.

Based on the data that he had already controlled, Qi Yu distributed large red envelopes to the old men and ladies who came forward to receive red envelopes one by one.

The bodyguards split a bunch and helped tie red ropes on the pink banknotes, handed them two buckets of soybean oil, and handed them over to their son or daughter.

At this moment, everyone's eyes looked at Tang Dahai and his family shining. Mr. Tang's image was very sacred in everyone's eyes.

Zhao Yifang was also swaying, and handed over a brand new ID card. Qi Yu took it, with a black thread.

Qi Yu stroked the fake ID card. He was only sixty-four years old, and this was confirmed on the information. However, according to the date of birth on the ID card, this guy was already seventy years old.

She pulled Mr. Tang and yang the ID card in her hand.

Mr. Tang was stunned and said casually: "Distribute according to the age on our list. You don't need an ID card to check."

When Zhao Yifang heard this, she staggered and her body shook. This attracted Mr. Tang's attention. When he looked down at his ID card, he smiled.

"My uncle's is naturally different! Hundreds of thousands!"

Tang Chen waved his hand and personally picked up a stack of extremely tender banknotes and stuffed them to Zhao Yifang.

"Ga—"

Zhao Yifang's face emitted an indescribable glory, and then, there was nothing.

The old man Zhao Yifang was too excited and actually...drunk on the spot!
Chapter completed!
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