When I took an Rong downstairs to settle down, I was running into andingguo and got out of the car.
Although it was past noon on New Year's Eve, andingguo said nothing and wouldn't let Wu Tao go. He just pulled him upstairs.
A new couplet has been pasted on the lintel of the house, and the house has taken on a new look, quite like a new year.
Back home, andingguo removed his official guard, and the whole person suddenly looked very tired.
He fell on the sofa, his thick eyebrows locked, held a cup of strong tea and said, "have you met the Xiao family?"
Wu Tao was surprised. He looked at an Rong who was with him. The other side was also ignorant and innocent. He said that she didn't disclose it.
Sure enough, the next moment, Anding explained, "OK, you don't have to look at her. What wonderful people have come to this mu of land in Beijiang? Can I not know? "
Wu Tao is also right.
Since the severe crackdown in the 1980s, local officials have been particularly sensitive to such things.
In a word, this should also be regarded as a kind of political sensitivity.
In front of him, Wu Tao immediately felt that the dry goods in his stomach were a little insufficient. As for an Rong, she was even more serious with a pretty face. She always felt that she was exposed to great events.
Anding Guo continued: "in fact, since you reuse the gold of the Xiao family, my boss and I thought of this day."
The boss here refers to Liang Yancheng, which is a very popular name in the system. Wu Tao has been dealing with them for so long. He knows more or less.
"... but then again, when doing business in China, especially for your sake, you always have to deal with them. In contrast, it's lucky to have a relationship with the Xiao family. However, the Xiao family is a double-edged sword, which is hopeless and disadvantageous when used well; It's hard to avoid hurting yourself if you don't use it well, so you must think twice before you do anything. "
When Wu Tao left home, his mind was a little chaotic, even with a trace of fear that he was about to touch the ceiling.
What the world above the ceiling is like and what rules should apply are unknown.
Until he came home with a heavy heart, handed the document to the old man, watched the old man tremble to open the file bag, and then read it word by word. Then when he was ecstatic, his heart suddenly became bright and suddenly enlightened.
He never put eggs in one basket.
In that case, there's nothing to worry about.
Pacify the old man and ask him not to be too excited so as not to hurt his body. Wu Tao came out of the old man's room.
Wu Binghua is busy pasting couplets upstairs, downstairs, in and out of the yard with Xiaojiang.
The paste made of rough flour, applied to both sides of the door opening, still exudes the fragrance of rice noodles.
Coupled with strong ink fragrance and brand-new red paper, it shows full festivity.
Shi Qianxue saw that this was probably the only thing she could help do, and insisted on posting two couplets in person.
As a result, the final paste was crooked, and the upper and lower couplets were pasted inversely.
At least he was a top student at Taipei University. He could do such a stupid thing. For this reason, Wu Tao caught him and buried him for a while.
Houtang Bay Zhao family.
In the morning, Zhao Dafu had ridden the newly bought Qianjiang 125 motorcycle for five laps. Shiliba village around Qiantang Bay and houtang Bay has been visited by him for a long time. The only area he dare not step on is Liyuan Village.
Zhao Li rolled up her sleeves and took a brush. She was helping Peng Xiaojuan wash carrots.
The smell of meat wafted out of the kitchen, so that Zhao Fu, who was sitting in the back seat of the motorcycle, just entered the house and shouted for food.
Zhao Dafu is happy to comply with the requirements of his little daughter. If the little daughter meets a noble person in the future, it may make the Zhao family's life a higher level.
Zhao Li washed, threw down her brush and said, "Mom, my arms are sore after washing. Come in and have a rest."
As a result, he turned back to the house and took out a large pile of sketches to design the game characters of the hero League there.
Peng Xiaojuan took over the brush and brushed it with hatred. She didn't forget to mutter, "usually I pick up the pen and draw for a whole day, and I don't feel tired. After washing eight radishes for me, I yelled that I was tired. Hey, I'm really hard... "
Although she was mumbling, Peng Xiaojuan only dared to mumble in a low voice.
Who makes the eldest daughter more promising than her husband and wife?
Peng Xiaojuan brushed fiercely for a few times, turned back and shouted at a pair of stealers in the kitchen: "Zhao Dafu, get out and help. My mother is dying of fatigue!"
Zhao Dafu came out with half a piece of steamed meat in his mouth.
At this time, Zhao Chunxi, the village party secretary, came in with his fat son who was longer horizontally than vertically, with a basin of steaming white flour steamed bread in his hand.
Peng Xiaojuan immediately stood up with a smiling face and said, "Oh, Secretary Zhao, you are talented. Why are you two here? Is it because our family hasn't paid all the retention money, or... "
Zhao Chunxi shook his jacket on his shoulder, waved his hand and said, "Lili, where's the matter! Even if I really owe it, I dare not come to collect it on New Year's Eve! "
Peng Xiaojuan smiled even more, but she muttered, "it's like you haven't done it before."
As a result, Zhao Chunxi pointed to the white flour steamed bread in his son's hand and said, "there are more steamed bread made by my talented mother this year. I specially took some to see if your family can help share some?"
Peng Xiaojuan shook the water in her hand, grabbed a piece of steamed bread, broke it in half, and stuffed it into her mouth.
In fact, the Zhao family has long been able to eat these. They even prepared a large pot of steamed buns filled with crab roe, not to mention this kind of white flour steamed bread.
However, the steamed bread steamed by Zhishu's daughter-in-law is really good. It has reached a new level and a new height.
In addition, it was inconvenient to refuse, so he simply accepted it with a smile and gave way to the hall.
Zhao Chunxi went into Zhao Li's main room while handing out red double happiness cigarettes to Zhao Dafu. When I entered the door, I saw that there were six meat, six vegetables and twelve dishes on the ancestral table, and I couldn't help jumping my eyelids.
Then Zhao Dafu accepted the red double happiness cigarette and sprinkled him a soft Chinese, "Secretary Zhao, you can also taste my cowardly cigarette!"
Zhao Chunxi took over and looked. It seems that he shouldn't have come this time.
However, for the future of her only son, Youcai's mother steamed several pots of steamed bread for many years. Only then did she choose the best one to deliver. The purpose is to let him ask the eldest daughter of the Zhao family about his son's future college entrance examination.
After all, I want my son to be a dragon!
Thinking of this, Zhao Chunxi smiled and took down the Chinese cigarette. He pinned it on his ear and didn't smoke it.
Looking at the big daughter of the Zhao family sitting next to her, she smiled and said, "Lili, why are you so busy on New Year's Eve?"
"If you have something to do, you will be busy." Zhao Li didn't go back to the tunnel.
Zhao Youcai looked at Zhao Li reluctantly. His eyes couldn't help emitting light everywhere. He was so excited that he was shaking the steamed bread in his hand.
Zhao Chunxi lit the red double happiness cigarette, took a puff of the cigarette ring and continued, "Lili, your aunt asked me to ask you something today. Let's see if he can go to college by drawing. "
"No time."
A word immediately choked Zhao Chunxi there.
In fact, since Zhao Li came back, villagers Zhuang Lin came with her children every day, which made her look like the guiding light of the whole houtang Bay. Eight pole can not fight the relationship can climb brothers, incomparable intimacy, has long been bored.
Zhao Dafu looked at the branch secretary and couldn't hang on his face. He immediately said to his daughter in a tough tone: "Lili, you're not an outsider when you serve dessert!"
In front of outsiders, I have to give face to myself. So Zhao Li turned around, handed the pen in her hand to Zhao Youcai and said, "draw the best one for me..."