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The four buildings in Daqingshan have never been so lively today.

Everyone who rested early, had a good spirits for the whole night, and started to rejoice at three o'clock in the morning.

The toilets and bathrooms upstairs and downstairs are full of people, and some of the first girls in the kitchen are busy making breakfast.

Listening to the shouts, jokes, and swearing in his ears, Zhang Xiaojian suddenly felt that such a house should have so many people, so that there would be fireworks.

But... Don't look at the joy and harmony right now, but in fact Zhang Xiaojian has already seen that everyone is tempted to spy on each other's intelligence.

That's right, after half an hour, as long as you walk out of the gate of the mansion, the people inside will be completely divided into two camps.

One camp is called the mother's family, and the other is called the mother-in-law's family.

Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu, as well as Baiyang Xu Lele and Wang Wan'er, of course are the maidens, they will go to Su Yu's room to set up tactics.

Zheng Jiakai, Zheng Jiaxuan, Liu Mei, Hong Xinshu and others are all in-laws. After going out, they will go around the city with Gao Qingsong's convoy, and then they will come to Su Yu's room to hit the door and pick up the bride.

Different camps must of course be considered for different camps.

So this early...Zhang Xiaojian was brushing his teeth and listening to the conversations of his friends. He actually heard the feeling of a spy movie.

"Actually, my heart is standing on the green pine, so I can be an undercover agent to open the door to you later. You tell me first, what is the maximum amount of red envelopes?" Bai Yang vowed nonsense.

"You are on the side of Qingsong? Unfortunately, I am the secret pile on Su Yu's end. What game did you prepare so that you can't accidentally hurt your own people." Liu Mei replied solemnly.

"I'm Nei Ying..."

"I'm an idea..."

"I am an informant..."

"Actually 18 years ago, Su Yu's father gave me a piece of pie, so I am a traitor..."

Zhang Xiaojian sprayed a mouthful of toothpaste foam on the glass, and pointed his head out to the people in the restaurant over there and said, "How many terms do you have?"

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At four o'clock in the morning, Zhang Xiaojian's garage door was opened before the sky light.

Yiying's luxury cars were all dispatched and parted ways after walking out of the Daqing Mountain. One team drove to Su Yu's house and the other to Gao Qingsong's home.

At almost the same time, the two groups knocked on the door of the bride and groom's house.

Su Yu's side, led by Zhang Xiaojian, began to arrange tactics and prepare various props.

Bai Yang held a high-heeled shoe and circled the villa three times. Finally, his eyes lit up. He found a plastic bag to cover the high-heeled shoe and raced it into the barbecue stove on the balcony...

Over there, Gao Qingsong's luxury motorcade has started to set off. Everyone took the intercom and analyzed what they were about to encounter.

At half past six, the sky was getting brighter.

After a while, the team has already started to set off, and Bai Yang's live broadcast room with the registration number started on time last night.

In addition, through the WeChat group, Gao Qingsong and the Yiying person who came to pick up the relatives waited for the room number, and added: "If you don't read it, you will be at your own risk."

So people in the team took out their mobile phones and opened Bai Yang's live broadcast room.

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An escort of more than 30 people has gathered in Su Yu's spacious bedroom.

Among them are Zhang Xiaojian and others, as well as Su Yu's relatives, classmates, colleagues, photographers and videographers.

There was a cry: "The live broadcast has begun." After that, everyone smiled. After all, they were out of the country. They had arranged their appearance before this.

Holding the phone, Ye Mozhu first scanned the panorama and let everyone out of the mirror. Finally, he pointed at Su Yu, who was already wearing a wedding dress in the room. Next to Su Yu was Zhang Xiaojian in a suit and leather shoes.

...

Gao Qingsong, Xiao Wang, Lao Shi, Hong Xinshu and Liu Meiyi in the motorcade are all stupid. What kind of new routine is this?

If it weren't for Su Yu in a wedding dress, they might think that Su Yu was kidnapped...

Especially like the bridge scenes in some movies in the past two years...

Just as everyone was wondering, Su Yu, who was beautifully dressed today, said: "I, Su Yu, today I have the full power to entrust Zhang Xiaojian as a great friend."

"It's my honor."

As he said, Zhang Xiaojian coughed: "Hello Qingsong, although we are brothers, but Su Yu is my child, after all, something that will make you dumbfounded and stunned will happen. Please be prepared."

...

"What the hell is this going to do?"

"Zhang Xiaojian has a bad stomach...but I don't know why I want to start a live broadcast. What does this mean?"

"I think Xiaojian's Weibo fans have risen a bit fast recently. He wants to be an internet celebrity!"

When everyone was talking about you and me, the mobile phone controlled by Ye Mozhu turned, and everyone was stupid. The people in the motorcade who were watching the live broadcast were silent...

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In the picture, the frame beside the door of the room has been completely wrapped by iron sheets.

Bai Yang was wearing a seemingly arc-proof mask, standing on the side with a welding torch in his right hand and a welding torch in his left hand. He couldn't see his smile. However, the tool in his hand sparked a dazzling spark flying around in the next instant.

There was a burst of cheers and screams in the room, and the bridesmaids were stupid, which was too hardcore.

Ye Mozhu's lens turned again, turning to Zhang Xiaojian who came by leisurely, and he said with a smirk: "It is estimated that it will take you about half an hour to get here. We are going to weld the door to death."

...

Everyone in the team was stupid.

Snatching relatives... My parents still have welded doors. Isn't that a bit too shameful?

Gao Qingsong felt that the whole person was not good, and immediately made a call, preparing to negotiate terms with Zhang Xiaojian.

as predicted...

Zhang Xiaojian, who received the call and opened the door, said with an embarrassed look: "You don't need to weld the door, but the key is to get the red envelope in place. There are more than 30 people in our house, so don't you be surprised."

Gao Qingsong, who almost didn't spray the old blood, said, "You tell me the number, and immediately turn over the WeChat red envelope."

Zhang Xiaojian: "Eighty-eight thousand, auspicious!"

Gao Qingsong: "Why don't you want 880,000?"

"It's okay, anyway, when I get married, you have to weld Mozhu's door, let alone eight hundred eighty thousand, eight hundred and eighty thousand, I will definitely give it."

Gao Qingsong: "..."

Zhang Xiaojian heard him no sound, and immediately shouted: "Lao Bai, the door is welded to me!"

As the camera turned, Bai Yang used the welding torch and the welding rod to spark another spark, and strode to the door.

Then the seven aunts and eight aunts of Su Yu's family all went into battle and said around the phone: "Xiao Gao, eighty-eight thousand is not much, this door is welded to death, but it is really welded to death."

...

...

Eighty-eight thousand were paid.

Bai Yang finally took off the mask and put down the welding torch.

The people in the team finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although they knew that Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang shouldn't actually weld doors, but...I can't tell if they are...

On the phone, Gao Qingsong asked, "Lao Bai, why are you good at welding?"

Bai Yang shook his head: "When I was a child, my family was poor and I had to know all kinds of crafts. By the way, since you took the red envelope so happily, I will give you a message."

As he said, Bai Yang blocked his mouth and whispered: "There is a surprise when you enter the gate."

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