Chapter 349： local tyrant

"Haha, everyone will work hard!"

"Master, will you give me and Erdan a red envelope this time?" Chen Sanpi asked with a smile.

The master’s red envelope is much more than that of the shopkeeper.

Last time, the master gave out a red envelope of one or two silver coins by himself.

"No!" Han Yingxue shook his head and smiled.

"Ah~ Master, aren't there any red envelopes for this holiday?" Chen Sanpi was a little disappointed.

"Why, do you still blame your master for failing?"

"No, no, master, how dare I blame you. Isn't it just a red envelope, how can a master compare! My master is the best!"

"Okay, stop talking!" Han Yingxue took out the red envelope from his pocket and threw it to Chen Sanpi and Wang Erdan, "It's ready for you!"

"Haha, the master still loves us!"

The old ghost Zhou just finished eating, seeing them smiling so cheerfully. After chatting about red envelopes, I realized that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The season goes by so fast!

Last year's Mid-Autumn Festival seems to have just passed, and this year's Mid-Autumn Festival is here again.

"I have to send a red envelope to my granddaughter during the Mid-Autumn Festival!" Zhou Laogui laughed.

touched it from his pocket, and finally handed Han Yingxue a silver note.

"Snow girl, this is the red envelope from your godfather!"

Han Yingxue took it, and upon seeing it, it turned out to be a one-hundred-tael silver note.

looked at Zhou Laogui with a stunned mouth. It turned out that she had always had a local tyrant godfather, but she didn't know it.

"Grandpa, the red envelope you gave...is it too big?" Han Yingxue swallowed.

"Haha, girl Xue, what's the money for?" Old Ghost Zhou pretended not to care.

The one-time price given to him for fortune-telling is much higher than this, but he doesn’t want to count it.

On weekdays, he would set up a stall in the town to help others do the math. In fact, he only received a little money from others, so that he would not wander around and have a life of food and clothing.

"It's nothing at all?"

"Haha, girl Xue, if you are short of money, just talk to Grandpa Gan."

Han Yingxue can't wait to immediately go over and hug her thighs.

"Grandpa, why didn't you tell me earlier when you are so rich?"

"Haha, why don't you ask me what to say!"

“…”

But now, life has been pretty good, Han Yingxue didn't really plan to ask old ghost Zhou for money.

Zhou Laogui sets up a stall every day for fortune-telling, which is actually not easy.

When she went back and saved some more money, she let Zhou Laogui wash her hands in a golden basin, and then lived a happy old age with their family.

"Grandpa Gan, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, you are alone again, why don't you go to my house, how about spending time with us? My family has a lot of people and it's lively!" Han Yingxue invited.

It is too lonely to spend a festival like this alone. The Mid-Autumn Festival is a festival for reunion. If there is no one to accompany it, this festival will be more sentimental.

Old Gui Zhou was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Okay, I have been celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival alone for a long time. It should be very good to spend it with my granddaughter this year."

Seeing that Old Gui Zhou readily agreed, Han Yingxue was also very happy.

Go to town later, you have to do some shopping and have a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

Meat Han Yingxue bought two catties at once. Also bought a chicken and two fish.

I bought a few handfuls of small greens, and I can eat some of the vegetables in the vegetable field at home.