The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

Gao Qinghe emptied all the money from the cloth bag, forming a small, high stack.

Starting at two yuan, there are five, ten, twenty, and fifty yuan notes, as well as hundred-yuan bills. Even banks don't have that much change.

Jiang Baohai handed over several more individual red envelopes, which felt thick and heavy. Gao Qinghe was secretly surprised before she even opened them.

"Who gave you such a big red envelope?"

She opened the red envelopes and saw that the largest one contained 6,600 yuan, and the smallest one contained 1,880 yuan.

Gao Qinghe knew exactly what era this was; even the smallest red envelope contained more than her father's annual salary!

No wonder everyone is envious of the nouveau riche these days; it's truly a case of the rich dying rich and the poor dying poor.

Jiang Baohai calmly opened the gift book, sat down against the headboard, and pulled out a pen from somewhere to write down the names that hadn't been registered yet.

"You probably can't guess who sent this big red envelope, even I didn't expect it," Jiang Baohai said in surprise.

Gao Qinghe was even more curious and leaned over to look at the gift list. When she saw a name starting with the character "Gu", she asked incredulously, "Gu Jingzhou?"

Jiang Baohai raised his eyes and gave her a deep look, leaving Gao Qinghe completely bewildered.

"What?"

The man lowered his voice, "Are you so sure it was him who gave it to you?"

Gao Qinghe almost threw a pillow at him, scolding, "What's wrong with you!"

Seeing that she was about to get angry, Jiang Baohai immediately chuckled and said, "It's Gu Jingzhou's father, Gu Yuguo."

Gao Qinghe truly admired the man's shamelessness. While counting the gift money, she asked in surprise:

"You went to deliver the invitations to the Gu family?"

Jiang Baohai nodded, then shook his head. "Invitations were sent, but I didn't go in person."

"Hey." He nudged her arm. "Honey, do you remember that joke you saw online before? It was about a newlywed couple who sent out invitations to all sorts of well-known businessmen, and some of them actually gave them red envelopes."

Gao Qinghe understood. "I'm truly impressed. Only you would do something like this."

However, looking down at the huge red envelope of 6,600 yuan, Gao Qinghe couldn't help but smile wildly.

"And what about these smaller ones? Who sent them?"

Jiang Baohai replied, "Just those business associates, the ones you know, I won't mention Fang Xiaoyu, there's Lao Yu, Lao Cui, and Yan Hong."

The mine wasn't run by Jiang Baohai alone; he had hired several partners.

These days, to get things done, you need people in charge. Old Cui and Old Yu are from clandestine organizations.

They can make a lot of money just sitting there every year, and only show up occasionally when needed.

Yan Hong is special because she is the only female partner among them.

She and her husband built their business on their own, owning a storage yard and trucks. Two years ago, her husband was injured and became disabled, so Yan Hong took over all the business affairs.

In their past lives, the group worked together for a few years before breaking up and going their separate ways, leaving only Jiang Baohai and Yan Hong.

Later, due to some special reasons, Yan Hong was imprisoned for several years. When she came out, everything had changed.

Fang Xiaoyu is a special case; he wasn't initially at the mine, but rather managed transportation as the team leader.

In fact, he was one of Yan Hong's brothers.

I never expected that I would be recruited by Jiang Baohai ahead of time and become one of his top generals.

Gao Qinghe knew all the people around Jiang Baohai, but she wasn't particularly familiar with any of them.

She didn't care about these people and things in her past life, and now that she can finally relax, she doesn't want to get involved.

With a system that can malfunction at any time, Gao Qinghe is living one day at a time, which is a bonus.

System: [You're crazy! You're the crazy one! Your whole family is crazy!]

Gao Qinghe snorted inwardly, "Yes, yes, let's be crazy together."

system:【.】

It's going crazy! How can it possibly get this host to obey?!
He instructed Jiang Baohai to keep good records and prepare gifts for the next occasion. Especially the red envelope from the Gu family; he needed to find someone to get some local specialties and wedding candies to send over, so they could share in the joy.

Whether or not they want it is one thing, but if they receive a red envelope and don't reciprocate with wedding candy, that's just being inconsiderate.

After giving these instructions, Gao Qinghe buried her head in counting the money.

She has no other skills, but counting money is her specialty.

Before long, the pile of bills was all sorted out according to different amounts, and then bundled into stacks of one hundred yuan, counted clearly.

Excluding the large red envelopes, the total amount of money received at this wedding was 9,850 yuan.

If you include everything, it would cost around 20,000.

I heard that Zhou Zhenghua's family only received a little over three thousand yuan in wedding gifts.

Compared to that, the fifty tables were definitely worth it.

"Should we give some to your mother?" Gao Qinghe asked Jiang Baohai for his opinion.

Jiang Baohai shook his head, "No need, you can keep them all."

He had given his mother the money for the banquet in advance.

Jiang Baohai is now in charge of all the social obligations within the family; his mother no longer cares about them.

Out of curiosity, Gao Qinghe deliberately opened the gift book and found the names of Jiang's four uncles.

As Jiang Baohai's four closest elders, each of them only gave him ten yuan as a gift!

Gao Qinghe shook her head, too lazy to even cast a mocking glance at Jiang Baohai, put the gift money into her suitcase in her locked closet, and went to sleep.

Jiang Baohai also felt that his four uncles made him lose face in front of his wife, but he was thick-skinned. He turned off the lights and acted as if nothing had happened, leaning in and hugging her.

“I still have 100,000 yuan in cash at the mine. When the safe arrives, I’ll put it all in there. You can use it whenever you want, just like before.”

According to the old rules, the money Jiang Baohai brought home belonged to him personally and had nothing to do with the company.

As for those items that weren't brought back, they were used for cash flow management; Gao Qinghe only occasionally consulted the company's accountant to look at the ledgers.

In Jiang Baohai's words, Yan Hong and her husband do everything themselves.

Gao Qinghe, well, she's a hands-off manager.

But he envied those who could simply relax and enjoy life without having to worry about anything.

He just wasn't destined for that.

Gao Qinghe said, "Besides the 20,000 yuan in betrothal gifts I just received, the 88,000 yuan in dowry you gave me, I still have 220,000 yuan in my suitcase. Once your 100,000 yuan arrives, I'll have 428,000 yuan."

"Take the extra eight thousand tomorrow to buy some things in the county town. If you're short on cash, you can borrow the rest from me."

Jiang Baohai thought he had misheard and exaggeratedly sat up halfway, "You have more than 200,000?"

No, no, no, that's not the point.

They're even willing to lend him money, that's incredibly generous!

Seeing Gao Qinghe nod slightly to admit that what he said was true, Jiang Baohai happily hugged his wife and gave her two big kisses.

"You are my God of Wealth!"

A young and handsome man took the initiative to throw himself into her arms. Gao Qinghe did not feel disgusted. Instead, she leaned in and teased the young man, asking him to kiss her a couple more times to properly thank the God of Wealth.

Jiang Baohai felt something was off, but he still went over and stamped the two stamps.

The couple lay comfortably side by side on the bed.

Seeing his smug look, Gao Qinghe thought to herself, "If he knew that I still have 800,000 yuan in Shanghai, wouldn't he jump up and down?"

But all the happiness she felt in her past life was given to her by him.

In this lifetime, she would let him lean on her for a little while. (End of Chapter)