Chapter 620

Jiangzhou, the bride's home, was full of people inside and outside the courtyard, and the house was overcrowded.

Tang Wenjuan was sitting on the kang wearing a wedding dress, with a beer bottle in front of her; Yao Jun was blindfolded, with a chopstick in his mouth, and under Tang Wenjuan's command, he was inserting it into the bottle.

"A little to the left, a little up, a little more to the right..."

Zhou Andong, standing on the side, suddenly shouted: "Is it inserted?"

According to the game rules, Tang Wenjuan shouted: "No!"

Zhou Andong said: "Continue!"

Tang Wenjuan continued to command: "A little down, a little left, right right right..."

Zhou Andong shouted again: "Is it inserted?"

"No!" Tang Wenjuan had just finished speaking when she shouted excitedly, "It's inserted."

A wicked smile appeared on Zhou Andong's face: "Wishing the bride and groom an early birth of a noble son."

The warm atmosphere suddenly turned cold; at the beginning of this game, no one thought much of it. But Zhou Andong's last sentence was simply the finishing touch, and then thinking of the process of the game, the first to react were several old women and old men.

A roar of laughter pushed the joyful atmosphere to the peak.

"Stinky hooligan!" Seeing Jian Qiu stood on the side and spat.

Several young girls who reacted slowly ran out of the room with red faces.

"Wrong!" Yao Jun tore off the cloth strip covering his eyes, "In the game rules, there was no such last sentence."

Zhou Andong said innocently: "I forgot to write it."

Yao Jun was speechless, and Zhou Andong said with a smile: "Hurry up and eat the noodles, one person eats one end, don't break it."

Tang Wenjuan's best friend brought a bowl of noodles, picked up a strand, put one end in Tang Wenjuan's mouth, and the other end in Yao Jun's mouth.

Zhou Andong said: "This represents longevity, if it breaks, it represents the end of fate."

Yao Jun and Tang Wenjuan sucked carefully into their mouths, and just as they were about to kiss, Zhou Andong said.

"Pay attention, there is still a gap between you two, don't break it. Only when you two are truly combined can you achieve longevity."

The two stopped, Tang Wenjuan's face was a bit red; no matter how hot-tempered she was, in this era, kissing in front of a house full of people was still a bit embarrassed.

Just when her face was red and her heart was beating, Yao Jun kissed her, then chuckled and raised his head: "Finished eating."

"Ah oh!" Another cheer in the house, attracting people outside to squeeze in, not knowing what happened.

"The auspicious time has arrived, Dajun, carry your wife and go." Zhou Andong waved his hand, picked up a large black bag on the kang, and walked out.

Out of the room, Zhou Andong opened the bag, which was full of red envelopes, reached out and grabbed a handful, and threw it into the crowd.

"Thank you friends and relatives, neighbors for coming to send off the Tang family's daughter to get married."

The red envelopes were scattered in the sky, and whether adults or children, they cheered, jumped, and snatched the red envelopes.

Zhou Andong threw them out handful by handful, two thousand yuan, packed into one thousand red envelopes; in this era, it was definitely a big deal, and in a few minutes, they were all thrown out.

Several children even fought over snatching red envelopes. They were kicked honestly by adults one by one.

Seeing Jian Qiu opened the car door, Yao Jun squatted down carefully, put Tang Wenjuan on his back into the car, and Seeing Jian Qiu sat in the passenger seat.

Gu Bing said to Tang Wenjuan's parents: "Uncle, Aunt, sit in my car!"

Liu Aiyun was busy arranging cars for relatives and neighbors, and nodded when she heard Gu Bing's words: "Good!"

Zhou Andong watched them all get into the cars, and shouted to the camera car in front: "Set off, go back the same way."

The luxurious motorcade appeared on the streets of Jiangzhou, immediately attracting many people to stop and watch, discussing who was getting married, with such a big show, and all luxury cars.

"I know!" A young man looked at the license plate and said, "These are all cars of Yugong Group leaders, I guess it's one of the leaders' children getting married."

A young man said: "Can't it be the leader getting married?"

The young man said: "Yugong Group leaders, except for Zhou Andong, don't seem to be young."

The young man smiled lewdly: "Maybe it's marrying a young wife?"

The young man also smiled: "It's also possible that Zhou Andong is getting married, who can say for sure."

An old man carrying a chessboard said: "It's the Minister of the Security Department of Yugong Group, Yao Jun, getting married."

The young man and the young man were stunned, looking at the old man: "How do you know?"

The old man was very proud: "My son is a winery employee, and he is in the Security Department, he went to attend the wedding today."

Hearing the old man's words, many people looked over with envy.

Winery employees, it is said that they all have shares, even the employees of the currently popular Xurishang don't have them.

"Grandpa!" The young man asked, "Since your son is a winery employee, does he have shares?"

"Of course he has." The old man spoke very modestly, but the pride on his face couldn't be hidden.

"It is said that there will be dividends at the end of this year."

A middle-aged woman next to him said enviously: "Winery employees' monthly salary has risen to over three hundred, it is said that if they work overtime for a few days every month, they can open to over four hundred. If there are dividends, won't it be a ten-thousand-yuan household a year?"

"My family's shares are not much, can't divide much money." The old man spoke very modestly, but the pride on his face couldn't be hidden.

The middle-aged woman said: "The brewery is recruiting, my man has already been selected, and is training at the winery every day now."

"Oh!" The old man said: "The brewery is also Yugong Group's, the salary will definitely not be low, very good."

The middle-aged woman sighed: "My health is not very good, otherwise I would have gone for an interview too."

The old man smiled and didn't speak again.

The wedding motorcade drove neither fast nor slow, and when passing an intersection, a motorcade also appeared on the opposite side, with an Audi 100 in front, a Crown behind, and several Pussans and a van behind that.

This motorcade was preparing to turn left, and the two sides bumped into each other. However, Zhou Andong's lead car had already passed, and the other party's motorcade could only stop and wait.

Sitting in the Crown was a middle-aged man in his fifties, a bit fat, wearing a Zhongshan suit, with an expression of dignity on his face, giving people a great sense of oppression.

"Why did we stop?" The middle-aged man, who was looking down at the newspaper, asked without raising his head.

A young man sitting in the passenger seat in front said: "There is a wedding motorcade in front, blocking us."

The middle-aged man frowned, raised his head and looked out the window, his face sank, and he said very unhappily: "Who is getting married, making such a big show. Such extravagance and waste, enjoyment and luxury, the influence is very bad."