Siheyuan: Forced to exchange rooms with Qin Huairu at the beginning

Early the next morning.

Zhang Zhiqiang got up and set off a string of firecrackers, then made dumplings with Ran's father and mother. As for Ran Qiuye, he asked her to sleep a little longer.

Easy home.

At the instruction of Jia Zhang, Banggeng came over and kowtowed to Yi Zhonghai.

I saw Yi Zhonghai and an old lady sitting on stools.

Banggeng and his two sisters knelt on the ground to wish Yi Zhonghai a happy new year.

"Happy New Year, Grandpa and Grandma. I wish you peace and everything goes well."

Bang Geng spoke against his will. He really didn't want to call Yi Zhonghai and Dayama grandpa and grandma, but his years of experience told him that calling them that would earn him money.

So Banggeng decided that he might as well be patient.

Xiaodang and Huaihua didn't think it was a big deal. They had been staying in the Yi family for quite a while and had always called Auntie "grandma", so it wasn't difficult to call them grandpa and grandma.

"Hey, good boy, get up quickly."

Yi Zhonghai helped the three children up one by one and happily took out three red envelopes from his shirt pocket.

"Come on, one for each of you, one for each of you."

Yi Zhonghai put the red envelopes in the hands of the three children. He had prepared them yesterday and had been waiting for today. It was a great pleasure to hear the younger generations kowtow to him.

"Thank you, grandparents."

The three of them said in unison, and then ran out quickly.

The three people from Banggeng who ran out opened the red envelopes directly and found that there was one dollar in each red envelope, which was a huge fortune for the children.

"Let's go to the next one."

After Banggeng finished speaking, he brought his two sisters to Shazhu's house. Jia Zhang said that they could come here as well.

Shazhu rarely has the habit of closing the door, so Banggeng and the others got in easily.

Shazhu got up quite early today. After all, it is the first day of the new year, and new year means new beginnings.

"Happy New Year, silly uncle."

This time they didn't kneel down. The three of them just stared at Sha Zhu.

Sha Zhu felt a little embarrassed when he saw the three children asking for money. He was so busy drinking with Yi Zhonghai last night that he forgot to prepare red envelopes for the three children.

But aren’t red envelopes essentially just cash?

Sha Zhu took out three dollars from his pocket and gave one dollar to each of the three people, which was equivalent to a red envelope.

"Thank you, silly uncle."

Banggeng and the other two took the money and thanked Shazhu.

Normally, Banggeng would absolutely not want to call Shazhu "Shashu Uncle", but today he had money to earn, so he felt that he could endure it.

"Bang Geng, do you want to get more money?"

Shazhu grinned wickedly and prepared to give Banggeng an idea.

"Yes I do."

Banggeng had the mentality of a child and agreed without even thinking about it.

"What you just said is really rubbish, come here and listen to me."

“You do this… like this… and then do this…”

Shazhu squatted down and whispered in Banggeng's ear.

Sha Zhu brought the three of them to the backyard, and Bang Geng and the other two rushed directly into the house of the second uncle Liu Haizhong and knelt down in front of Liu Haizhong.

"Uncle, uncle, the Spring Festival has arrived. It's reasonable to set off firecrackers, wear new clothes, and give some lucky money."

Under the instruction of Shazhu, Banggeng sang with his two younger sisters.

He looked at Liu Haizhong expectantly, wanting Liu Haizhong to give him money.

"Well, get up and go out."

Liu Haizhong stood up with his hands behind his back, acting like a leader.

"go out?"

Bang Geng was confused. This was different from the script. Why didn't Liu Haizhong give the money?

"One dollar is too little, two dollars is too little, three or four dollars is just right. If you don't give it to me, you can't be a leader."

Banggeng remembered the second formula that Shazhu said and sang it out as well.

Liu Haizhong's face turned dark. He had just pretended not to understand and didn't want to give Banggeng New Year's money. But now, he started to curse himself.

You know, Liu Haizhong's biggest wish is to be an official, even if it's a small one. Now Bang Geng is cursing Liu Haizhong and not letting him become an official, and he can really control Liu Haizhong.

"Forget it, forget it, let's just hope for good luck on New Year's Day."

As Liu Haizhong spoke, he took out some money from his pocket and gave one dollar to each of the Banggeng siblings.

Liu Haizhong thought that if each person got one dollar, that would be three dollars in total, which corresponded exactly to what Bang Geng meant by "three dollars is just right". Maybe he could become an official this year.

By then, I will be a person of status in the factory and the second boss in the yard. Still, these people will not respect me?

"Thank you, Uncle."

The Banggeng brother and sister stood up with the money, thanked them happily, and then the three of them ran out of the Liu family.

"Did you get it?"

Shazhu, who was hiding aside, called Banggeng over and asked.

"Got it, got it. The three of us now have a total of nine dollars, hahaha."

Bang Geng said happily.

He had never been so rich before. Now a chicken only cost one or two dollars, so they were equivalent to owning a lot of chickens. It was really a happy thing.

"It's good that you got it. Let's go to the next one."

Shazhu brought Banggeng to the front yard, taught Banggeng a new line of speech, and asked Banggeng to go to Yan Bugui's house to wish a happy New Year.

The Yan family is distributing candy now. Yesterday, Yan Bugui said that they would distribute candy today and each person would get about three pieces.

After Yan Jiekuang got the candy, he quickly tore it into pieces and stuffed it into his mouth.

Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiedi put the candy in their pockets, planning to eat them after their meal. They heard that candy is sweetest when eaten after a meal.

Banggeng and his two companions ran in, lined up and knelt in front of Yan Bugui, which scared Yan Bugui.

What are they doing? Yan Bugui didn't understand the situation, and while he was stunned, Banggeng and the other two spoke.

Uncle, Uncle, the Spring Festival has arrived. It is reasonable to set off firecrackers, wear new clothes, and give some lucky money. "

Banggeng and the other two bowed to Yan Bugui and said that they wanted Yan Bugui to give them some New Year's money.

Yan Bugui was confused. Why did he have to come to him for the New Year's money? Everyone in the whole courtyard knew that he was a person who only took in but never gave out.

"One dollar is too little, two dollars is too little, three or four dollars is just right. If you don't give it to me, you won't be able to hold your grandson."

Banggeng saw that Yan Bugui had no intention of giving him money, so he continued singing.

If Liu Haizhong wanted to be an official, Yan Bugui just wanted to have a grandson. Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li had been married for so long, but there was still no sign of pregnancy. Although Yan Bugui didn't say it, he felt a little melancholy in his heart.

Sha Zhu is indeed amazing, as he understands the personalities of the three uncles thoroughly, but he overlooked one point: giving money is not the character of the third uncle.

"Okay, okay, get up quickly."

Yan Bugui responded with a smile and gave each of Banggeng and the other two a candy.

Banggeng looked at the candy in his hand and felt unhappy. Others gave money, but why did it become candy when it came to you, Yan Bugui? A piece of candy only cost a few dollars, how could it be as real as a dollar?

"Uncle, where's the money?"

Bang Geng asked.

"Money? What money?"

Yan Bugui pretended to be puzzled and asked, "You still want money? What kind of family will give you money if they ask for it?"

"We wish you a happy new year, you should give us lucky money."

Banggeng was anxious, but Yan Bugui was a teacher at Hongxing Primary School after all. Banggeng didn't dare to act rashly. He was so anxious that he almost cried and felt that he was bullied by Yan Bugui.

"Who said you have to give lucky money when you pay New Year's greetings? I don't have any money, let's go now."

Yan Bugui said as he was about to push Banggeng and the other two out.

"You have to give it, this is the rule, ah~ah~ah~."

Banggeng burst into tears, causing his two younger sisters, Xiaodang and Huaihua, to start crying as well.

"Where did this rule come from? My rules are the rules. Leave now, or I'll punish you."

Yan Bugui glared and pointed at the door.