When Jiang Tao was at home planting trees, watering them, and studying his Bitcoin USB drive.
The atmosphere at Mr. Jiang and Nanny Jiang's house resembled a festive event, with waves of guests coming and going.
Jiang Wen's many uncles, aunts, and those cousins who hadn't been in touch for ages all showed up.
Furthermore, no one came empty-handed; there were cigarettes, alcohol, sweets, tea, and various other gifts.
Tian Xiaomei's cousins, except for one who was bedridden with a long illness, were all present without exception.
With so many guests suddenly at home, Jiang Bing, who originally planned to go out and have fun, was recruited by his parents to help.
He could only stay at home diligently hosting guests, serving tea, pouring water, washing fruits, and by the end of the day, his face was stiff from plastered smiles.
"This is really like 'the poor are ignored in the busy city, the rich have distant relatives coming from the mountains'!"
