Duan Zhiming's family was considered well-off. He had an elder sister who had long been married. As the descendant of the family, his parents had already placed all their attention on him.
He had worked hard in Hangzhou for many years and bought a Mondeo that cost about 200,000 yuan. He basically didn't have much money on him. The wedding dowry and whatnot were all paid for by the family. The woman was an only child, and her hometown was Huzhou. It was very close to Hangzhou, only about 100 kilometers away. Fortunately, the bride's family was quite open-minded. Moreover, it was a shotgun marriage, so they did not make things too difficult for the betrothal gift. However, due to the pride of the bride's family, they symbolically asked for 160,000 yuan plus three gold coins.
In addition, both families also paid a down payment for the newlyweds to settle down in Caojiaqiao, Xiaoshan, Hangzhou. In this situation, it should be Hua.| This was what most unmarried men in the country looked forward to.
There were no complicated betrothal gifts, no brother-supporting demons, and no excessive requests for an RV. The bride was reasonable and the betrothal gift was not high. She could still bring it back. Both families did their best to help the newlyweds build a new home. A new home was built and they multiplied. Above, support the elderly on both sides, below, educate and feed children. Such a beautiful and simple scene, but in today's society, it was extremely rare. The night was long and the world was muddy, but fortunately, there were always lights and a breeze.
The wedding was originally planned to rent a hotel in Hangzhou for the bride to stay in. On the day of the wedding, he would go straight to the hotel to pick up the bride and then go straight to the auditorium for the wedding. This way, it would save a lot of trouble and he did not have to travel back and forth.
However, the bride's family insisted that Duan Zhiming go to Hoju to pick up the bride, saying that the custom could not be broken. However, it was fine. It was just a few hundred kilometers back and forth.
Early Wednesday morning, Jiang Bo got up and signed a hundred-year-old ginseng. He didn't study it too much because he had more important things to do. She hurriedly washed up and had a simple breakfast before heading to the car.| The library went.
Jiang Bo was wearing a long red robe and a groomsman's uniform, followed by eleven wedding drivers in black suits. The entire scene looked like a rich playboy with a group of black-clothed bodyguards behind him. The group started the car. The Jiangbo sports car was in front, followed by the Pagani Zono AH PBarchetta and the Bugatti Centodieci. These three cars added up to nearly 300 million yuan. There were also a group of luxury cars following behind them. The entire fleet of luxury cars was eye-catching. The pedestrians and vehicles on the road took photos and videos.
"Which tycoon is getting married?"
"Could it be that Father Ma is marrying off his daughter?"
"Is this the wedding of the century?"
Jiang Bo first brought everyone to Duan Zhiming's new residence to pick up the groom and his entourage. The distance between the two places was more than 40 kilometers, and they took the highway around the city. There was one good thing about Hangzhou. It didn't have excessive restrictions like Shanghai.
The luxury car opened the way and sped all the way. After driving for more than 40 minutes, they arrived at Duan Zhiming's house.
Because it was six or seven o'clock in the morning, and their relatives and friends were arranged to stay in the hotel, there were not many people in the new residence. In the cold winter of the first lunar month, other than some elderly people who came out to exercise, the other residents were all nestled in their beds. Otherwise, there would be another round of exclamations.
Duan Zhi Ming's uncle and cousins were already waiting at home. When they went downstairs, they saw the luxury cars that Jiang Bo drove over. They couldn't help but be stunned. They had never seen such a scene before.
His uncle was still fine. He greeted Jiang Bo and the other masters warmly and gave them a cigarette. He asked his family to prepare some tea and stuffed a Chinese dumpling into each car.
The young people more or less knew the value of these cars. They all widened their eyes and looked at Duan Zhi Ming, asking secretly.
"Zhiming, who is this brother of yours? All these cars added together are enough to buy this building.”
"This is my best friend from university. These cars are all his private. Later, you can all choose a car and get in. There's no need to be restrained. After getting into the car, everyone should be careful not to smoke or mess around.”Duan Zhi Ming and their old cousins warned.
Everyone rested for a while, drank a mouthful of hot tea, and prepared to set off.
There were a total of six groomsmen. Apart from Jiang Bo, three of the other five were Duan Zhiming's old cousins, and the other two were Duan Zhiming's buddies.
A group of nearly twenty people got into the car and headed straight for Huzhou. Jiang Bo was carrying Duan Zhiming, who was wearing a wine-red suit, while Master Wang was carrying Duan Zhiming's uncle. The rest of the people got into other cars in twos and threes.
The 100-kilometer journey took less than two hours. They arrived at the bride's house at around nine o'clock in the morning.
At this time, the bride's neighborhood was already bustling with activity. Twelve luxury cars drove into the neighborhood, and the residents discussed animatedly.
"This is Fang Aimin's daughter getting married. What a grand occasion…"
"This car looks very valuable. Old Fang's daughter is lucky.”
"That Fang Tingting usually looks educated and reasonable. Today, she married into a good family.”
"Yes, but I heard from their neighbors that Fang Tingting got married with a shotgun. Her child is almost a month old…"
Rumors had always been like this. As the news spread, it became more and more ridiculous. The bride was only two months pregnant, but the child was almost a month old. However, after some calculations, there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.
The bride's house was already packed with people, all of whom were relatives and neighbors. Duan Zhi Ming's uncle, his cousin, and the others were holding wedding candies and red dates in their hands, giving them out to everyone they saw. After giving out the candies, he also received a basket of blessings.
Entering the house, Duan Zhiming's father-in-law, Fang Aimin, was already dressed in a well-ironed suit and was waiting in front of the hall. He looked full of energy and had the air of a leader. The joy on his face made others feel that he was very satisfied with this son-in-law.
The bride's relatives and friends began to make arrangements. They also grabbed a handful of wedding candies and red dates, as well as a whole bunch of Chinese seeds, and stuffed them into Jiang Bo and the others.
The customs of different places were different, but there was always one that was the same. That was to give them red packets or perform to impress the bridesmaids and make them open the door.
The amount of red packets did not have to be large, but the number of red packets had to be large. The bride's room was filled with chattering and shouting, and the bridesmaids 'voices were cheering. Separated by a door, it sounded like a nest of magpies, orioles, and pigeons were raised in the room.
Jiang Bo stood at the back. Duan Zhiming and the other groomsmen were in front of him. They were stuffing red packets into their pockets while singing.
"Do you have any extra red packets on you? I'm almost done stuffing all the red packets into the door. Why isn't the door open? What should I do?”Duan Zhi Ming whispered to the groomsmen. "What should we do? We rarely carry cash on us…"
Hearing this, Jiang Bo couldn't help but frown slightly. He thought to himself, Why are these bridesmaids in the room so insensible? The performance has already been performed, and the red packets are almost stuffed. Why aren't they obediently opening the door?
"Don't worry, showoff. I still have some in my car.”Jiang Bo pulled Duan Zhiming's sleeve and said softly.
Gann then ran downstairs. Sitting in the car, she took out a wad of cash from her bag. There were more than ten red packets in each bag, and each bag had 500 or 800 yuan.
At this moment, Duan Zhi Ming was a little impatient. Although there was a smile on his face, his tone was clearly mixed with some unhappiness. He tried his best to control his emotions at the door and said flattering words that went against his heart to let the bridesmaids inside open the door.
"Show off, take it. Don't worry, it's a festive day today. Take a video of these red packets and send it to the bridesmaids inside. Then, he would lure them to open the door a little. When the time came, he would throw all these red packets in at once and let them fight for it. Then, he would squeeze through the door and rush in. Otherwise, if he stuffed them under the door one by one, who knew how long it would take. Take note, throw the red packet first, then rush in. Otherwise, the door will be squeezed open instantly, and it's easy to hurt people.”Jiang Bo calmed Duan Zhiming down and put the red packet in his hand.
After that, Duan Zhi Ming opened the red packets one by one, revealing a few red notes inside. He took a short video and sent it over.
As she coaxed him, she hinted that this red packet was the highlight of the show. Sure enough, the bridesmaids were tempted by the red packet and quietly opened the door by three centimeters. Duan Zhi Ming found an opportunity and threw a dozen Red Envelopes into it.
Immediately, the bridesmaids cheered and filled the room looking for red packets. Duan Zhi Ming and the others easily rushed into the room and saw the bride wearing a red Chinese wedding dress and a red veil, sitting quietly on the bed.
Duan Zhi Ming smiled and rubbed his hands, then stepped forward and gently lifted the red veil. The red veil had just been lifted halfway when Duan Zhi Ming seemed to have seen a ghost. He was so scared that his entire body trembled, and he said,'F * ck…'
It turned out that the bride was wearing a red fish-head monster mask. This scene really made Duan Zhi Ming, who was filled with joy, unable to react for a moment. Everyone burst into laughter.
Jiang Bo thought to himself that it was fortunate that the headgear was red. If it was entirely green, even if the wedding was completed today, it would probably be a little uncomfortable in the future.
Duan Zhi Ming smiled awkwardly and took off the bride's fish-head mask. The bride was quite beautiful with good facial features. Most importantly, she was relatively tall. It looked like he was almost as good as the groom.
After a few trivial steps, they touched up the bride's makeup a little and went downstairs in a grand manner. Looking at the 12 luxurious cars downstairs, the bride was still a little surprised even though she was mentally prepared.
Everyone looked at the luxurious wedding car that Jiang Bo drove and turned their heads. Even Duan Zhi Ming's two Mount Tai's smiles became a bit thicker. At their age, other than hoping that their daughter would marry a reliable person, they also wanted to save face.
They arranged for everyone to get into the car. The bride and groom sat in Master Wang's Phantom while the two Tarzan sat in a Maybach 62S. The rest of the people got into other cars.
Only on Jiang Bo's side, there were some bridesmaids who wanted to sit in the front passenger seat, but they were all politely rejected by Jiang Bo. The reason was that the front passenger seat was taken.
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