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Kapitel 222

Finally, they all gritted their teeth, a fierce glint flashing in their eyes!

Today's weddings of these two families have turned into a wedding competition!

The village chief's family usually acts arrogantly in Wolf Village, but now they've been made to look foolish by a young boy who suddenly came home for the New Year!

If we lose face, we can't let the other side gain glory!

"Do you all know what to do?" the village chief asked, looking at his relatives.

Several relatives nodded, then walked out of the villa, leading their confidants toward the Ma family's residence.

"Son, hurry up and go to marry Xiaoya. The auspicious time has arrived, go quickly!" The village chief glanced at his son and said with a stern face.

"Dad, there's no audience, it's so deserted, how can we hold the wedding ceremony?" the village chief's son said sadly.

"Just go when I tell you to! Stop with all the nonsense! Don't worry, if we don't have a good time at this wedding today, the Ma family won't get away with it either!" The village chief said with a sneer.

...

Over here, the Ma family's house was so crowded with villagers that they could barely stand. All the villagers from Langzhuang had gathered here to offer their blessings.

Of course, some of the blessings were heartfelt, while others were fake. To put it bluntly, everyone came for the red envelopes! And they came with their entire families!

If you bring your whole family, you can get a 30,000 yuan red envelope, and the money will be transferred on the spot!

Thirty thousand yuan! Only a fool wouldn't take that!

After offering their blessings, these people quickly ran up to the Ma family and tried to get closer to them!

Even some villagers from nearby villages rushed to the wedding site, pretending to be villagers from Langzhuang and receiving red envelopes!

At first, the person in charge stopped them all, but after Ma Yunteng learned about the situation, he smiled and told them that everyone who came to attend his cousin's wedding, no matter which village they were from, would receive a red envelope!

Each person would spend 10,000 to 20,000 yuan, so this wedding would only have a maximum of about a thousand people, costing more than ten million yuan!

To everyone else, over ten million is no small sum! And the Ma family's actions can only be described as extremely high-profile!

Even the rich kids in the county town wouldn't have the resources to do this!

But what does this mean to Ma Yunteng?

Weddings are all about having a good time, and Ma Yunteng certainly wouldn't care about the more than 10 million yuan in red envelopes!

In Ma Yunteng's eyes, this ten million yuan is not even a drop in the ocean!

Ma Yunteng is going to squander the remaining 700 billion yuan when he goes home this time!

"Ding: There are five days left until the one trillion mission ends. Please speed up your spending!" The system's voice suddenly rang in my mind.

"...Looks like I've been too low-key!" Ma Yunteng said, standing on his rooftop with two women on either side of him.

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"Brother Teng, what are you saying?" Li Xiyue asked in confusion when she heard him muttering to himself, while Lin Shike looked at him curiously as well.

"Oh, it's nothing!" Ma Yunteng laughed. "Let's go, let's go downstairs! My cousin's wedding ceremony is almost over, and as his older cousin, I need to present the gifts!"

"What do you mean?" the two women asked, puzzled.

"You'll find out soon enough!" Ma Yunteng said to the two women, "You two also need to give gifts! But I'll help you with that!"

The three of them carefully descended from the roof. After Ma Yunteng found the person in charge of recording the gift money, he gave him a brief explanation, which nearly made the person faint from fright!

The wedding ceremony is over; the next step is the bestowal of gifts.

An elderly man, a senior member of the village, stood in front of the crowd, looked at the list in his hand and the corresponding amounts, and shouted loudly.

In Ma Yunteng's hometown, the so-called "gift-giving ceremony" is actually a red envelope given to the newlyweds by relatives and elders, and the newlyweds have to kowtow on the spot to express their gratitude!

"Kowtowing to your second uncle in Xinzhuang, 500!"

"Kowtowing to your third aunt from Lizhuang! 2000!"

"Kowtowing to your second uncle in Wangzhuang, 2000!"

"Give my kowtow to Grandpa Bi of this village, and I'll give you 2000!"

...

The old man continued reading the list in his hand, and the newlyweds immediately kowtowed to express their gratitude! The entire ceremony lasted for more than twenty minutes, and the old man in charge was already hoarse!

Seeing the list about to be read aloud, the old man breathed a sigh of relief. He took a small sip of tea and then turned the gift list to the last page.

puff!

Upon seeing the name and the amount following it, the old man immediately spat out the tea he was drinking!

"Kowtowing to your cousin Yunteng!" The voice suddenly stopped after this shout.

The old man rubbed his glasses, staring at the string of numbers in disbelief! He then couldn't help but swallow hard, his eyes quickly scanning the numbers!

He had presided over countless investiture ceremonies, but he had never seen such an outrageous number!

His pupils contracted slightly, and the old man quickly counted the number of zeros from left to right!

"twenty,"