About the fact that my opening elf is Little Nebula

Lu Yang asked Fu Yisheng from the side: "Did you really spend [-] million to get married?"

Fu Yisheng chuckled, "No Ying"

There are many different opinions on the Internet, and many of them are exaggerated.

Even the betrothal gift is not as high as people estimate.

The paintings, calligraphy, and most of the top-grade jewelry were collected by Fu Ying and Qin Wanyang in their early years. The 40 paintings were purchased more than 50 years ago, and the total cost was less than [-]. However, prices have risen, and antique jewelry has appreciated in value, so it becomes more valuable. .

Among them is a set of jade jewelry that cost tens of thousands of yuan back then. Now it is worth more than 1 million. How do you calculate it?

There is no statistical significance at all.

Lu Yang was stunned, "No? But many people on the Internet are analyzing the cost of your wedding, and they always feel that you need so much money."

"There are really no cherry blossoms." Seeing that his uncle still didn't believe it, Fu Yisheng explained: "The banquet at the wedding is indeed a big one. The total cost of food and drinks is more than 2000 million. The average table is [-] Hong Kong dollars, not [-]. Although the roses are imported , but the difference between the large-volume price and the retail price is far away. Neither Qingqing nor I intend to use it and throw it away. You ask Qingqing about what to do with the roses after the wedding."

Before Lu Yang could speak, Lu Qingqing said: "Recycle it directly! Although rose essential oil should be picked from roses picked in the morning, it must be processed within 24 hours. The best quality is processed within two or three hours, but you can use it yourself If it doesn’t, it doesn’t matter. Once the essential oil is extracted, I’ll send some home, it’ll be very useful.”

Rose essential oil has many uses and is a good thing.

Lu Yang nodded and raised his hands in support, "It's very good. It's environmentally friendly and not wasteful. I'll send more to your sister-in-law when the time comes."

"Don't worry, I won't forget my sister-in-law's share. When I got married, many brand owners sent gifts, as well as wedding gifts from relatives and friends. I brought some of it to my mother and sister-in-law and gave it to them when I came back."

"Good sister!" Lu Yang turned around and patted her shoulder.

"Brother, don't disturb me, I haven't finished reading yet!"

Lu Qingqing continued to read the Weibo article. The author used Lu Qingqing's hundreds of billions of assets as the final conclusion of the wedding of the century. However, it did not end. Instead, the topic suddenly changed and he wrote: "The gap between the rich and the poor in society makes people feel... Sadly, Fu Yisheng and Lu Qingqing’s wedding was extravagant, but ordinary people didn’t even have money for medical treatment.”

"Did you see the photo in the middle of the nine-square grid below? This old man, her surname is Li, known as Mrs. Li, is 71 years old. She is terminally ill, has a poor family, and no money for medical treatment. When she asked for help from the Ping An Foundation, she was severely criticized reject!"

"It's the Ping An Charity Foundation of the Xiulin Group, the one that many wealthy people donated to!"

"At the beginning, Ning'an News set up a serious illness medical fund for poor households for the majority of media workers. All poor households suffering from serious illnesses could apply for help, but this poor old man was rejected!"

"Old Mrs. Li's illness cost less than 100 million, which is not even a drop in the bucket compared to the cost of the wedding of the century, right?"

“Let’s take a look, are the so-called philanthropic rich just trying to gain fame?”

"The newlyweds in the photo are handsome and beautiful, and their wealth is as rich as any country. They are willing to spend countless money on a flashy wedding, but they are stingy about saving the life of an old man! When they were reveling in the wedding of the century , Mrs. Li is fighting the demon called death in the ward, what a sad contrast, what a sad social reality!"

I went to bed at [-] o'clock, got up at [-] o'clock to code, and set off from my hometown at around [-] o'clock to take him for a bath, a physical examination, and injections. There were so many people, and it took me until now to finish four chapters. How miserable!

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