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Chapter 316 The stickman asks for money(2/2)

Sure enough, not long after Ding Qiushan went out, the sound of a group of children calling for New Year greetings could be heard outside.

After Wang Weidong thought for a while, he also walked out.

Although he could hide inside and pretend not to hear, after all, this was also the first year after his marriage, and Ding Qiunan was already pregnant, so he had to seek a favor.

It doesn't cost much anyway, just to earn face for the Ding family.

The red envelope was prepared early in the morning because Ding Qiunan said early in the morning that there might be relatives coming over.

If you meet someone with children, it would be unreasonable for them not to give you a red envelope.

When he arrived at the door, Ding Qiushan had already finished taking the red envelopes. There were not many children coming over, just four of them.

They were all smart. When they saw Wang Weidong come out, they poured out congratulations as if they were free of money.

If you can't speak, your family won't let them go to other people's homes to pay New Year greetings at this time. Wouldn't that add to people's hearts?

Wang Weidong was not stingy either, and all the children who came over were given red envelopes.

The amount inside is the same as Ding Qiushan, one cent.

You can't give one point to Ding Qiushan, but two points to him, right? Wouldn't that be a slap in the face to my uncle!

"Thank you, Uncle Wei Dong. I wish Uncle Wei Dong will be promoted step by step and Aunt Qiu Nan will give birth to a fat boy!"

Wang Weidong was satisfied with what he heard and simply gave the remaining White Rabbit toffee to several children.

For children, toffee is much more important than red envelopes.

The red envelope will definitely be taken back by the parents, but the toffee can be eaten by oneself.

After thanking Wang Weidong repeatedly, several children left chattering.

Wang Weidong and Ding Qiushan looked at each other and smiled, turned around and were about to walk inside.

Suddenly there was a clanking sound behind him.

The two turned around again when they heard the sound, and then saw Banggeng leading his two sisters, holding a bowl and chopsticks in their hands, walking towards them while banging, and singing "Counting Treasures" in their mouths.

"Uncle Wei Dong, Uncle Wei Dong, the Spring Festival is here. Give me a little to celebrate the New Year. One yuan is less, two yuan is less, three yuan or four yuan is just right! If you don't give it, I don't want it, and you can't hold the baby.

arrive!"

Wang Weidong and Ding Qiushan's expressions suddenly darkened.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, you would go to someone's doorstep and sing a fortune-telling song. Even a professional begging for food would not dare to do this.

And he asked for three or four yuan for asking, and if he didn't give it back, he cursed Wang Weidong and Ding Qiunan for not being able to have their children. Is this what a person can do?

Now that Ding Qiunan has just become pregnant, is he cursing Wang Weidong or Ding Qiunan? Or is he cursing the unborn child?

Even a good-tempered person like Ding Qiushan was completely angry at this moment.

"Where did this naughty kid come from? He came here to beg for food, get out of here!"

Wang Weidong gritted his teeth and said, "It's from Qin Huairu's family."

Wang Weidong didn't believe it at all if no one instigated this.

The good mood was instantly ruined by these three little beasts.

The surrounding neighbors were also attracted by the movement outside.

It was so rare to go to someone's doorstep to beg for food on the morning of New Year's Day. Even the children who had taken red envelopes and candies from Wang Weidong came back.

He looked at the three Banggian brothers angrily.

If they dare to knock the bowl when eating at home, they will definitely be beaten. This makes them all know that knocking the bowl is a bad thing.

Even a three-year-old child knows the meaning and importance of the Spring Festival.

Children's ideas are also very simple. Those who are good to them are naturally good people.

Those who cause trouble for good people are naturally bad people.

Naturally, I can't stand the behavior of the three Bangge siblings.

"I'll drive them away!" Ding Qiushan said through gritted teeth.

In normal times, he would definitely not let the matter go. He would definitely have to teach these three little beasts a lesson. But now that he is celebrating the New Year, he can only hold back for the time being. If anything happens, we will talk about it after the New Year.

Wang Weidong did not stop Ding Qiushan because he was afraid that if he went up, he would not be able to help but take action.

But she will definitely keep this in mind, and wait until the New Year is over before slowly settling the score with Qin Huairu.

No matter whether Qin Huairu instigated this matter or not, since he can't stand the child, he must bear this responsibility!

At this time, the neighbors around were also pointing at the three brothers and sisters.

On the first day of the new year, how could he do such a thing if he didn't have some life-and-death hatred?

Some people recognized that this was Qin Huairu's child in the steel rolling mill compound, and they felt even more contempt in their hearts.

I really just want money and don’t care about anything else.

If this happened to me, I would definitely beat them out with sticks.

As for the three Banggeng brothers and sisters involved, they were not afraid at all when Ding Qiushan walked over.

He was still singing "Shu Laibao", and the bowls and chopsticks in his hands were clinking.

Ding Qiushan said with a sullen face: "I'll give you one minute, get out of here right away, or I'll watch your skin carefully!"

Faced with Ding Qiushan's threat, Banggeng raised his head and glanced at him, curled his lips, and continued to knock on the bowl without any intention of moving.

Ding Qiushan never expected that these three naughty children would not take him seriously at all.

He raised his right hand angrily to give Banggeng a slap in the face.

I didn't want to be caught by another hand halfway through my swing.

Ding Qiushan turned around and saw that Wang Weidong had walked over at some point.

He looked at Wang Weidong in confusion, wondering why he stopped him.

Wang Weidong shook his head and said, "Let me handle it."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the three Banggeng brothers and asked with a sneer: "You want a red envelope, right?"

When the youngest Huaihua saw the rightful owner arriving, she immediately said in a coquettish voice: "Yes, at least three yuan per person. If it's less than three yuan, we won't leave!"

When the neighbors near Ding's house heard this, they suddenly took a breath of cold air.

What does it mean for a lion to open its mouth wide? This is it!

For three people, three yuan each adds up to nine yuan. When Qin Huairu's highest salary was only about twenty yuan a month, they were directly demanding half of Qin Huairu's salary.

This is not asking for a red envelope, it is clearly here to rob!

Wang Weidong had expected it and was not surprised.

He took out a ten-dollar note from his pocket, waved it in front of the Banggeng brothers and sisters, and asked, "Do you want it?"

Banggeng looked at the banknotes, swallowed hard, and reached out to grab it, but Wang Weidong dodged it.

Seeing that he couldn't get the money, Banggeng immediately stared at Wang Weidong with an evil look and said: "Give it to me!"

Wang Weidong chuckled lightly, ignored the stick, raised the hand holding the banknote in front of Sophora japonica, and said seductively: "Do you want this?"

"Think!" Sophora japonica said loudly.

"Then tell me, who asked you to come to my place?" Wang Weidong asked.

Banggeng's expression changed and he immediately reached out to cover Sophora japonica's mouth.

However, his actions were still too slow, and Huaihua, who was so greedy for money, betrayed the person behind the scenes without hesitation.

"Uncle Yi asked us to come here!"

Yi Zhonghai?

This answer was somewhat beyond Wang Weidong's expectations. How dare this old guy dare to provoke him?

I really am impatient to live!
Chapter completed!
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