Zhao Youcai, a sophomore in senior high school, felt that Kangzhuang Avenue was in front of him at the moment he saw Zhao Li.

Regardless of Zhao Li's disdainful expression on her face, Xing hurriedly took the pen handed over by Zhao Li. He couldn't help but tremble in his heart and blurted out: "what I'm good at is painting cattle!"

Because as the village Party Secretary's family, Zhao Chunxi took advantage of his position to build a large cattle farm.

So Zhao Youcai's confidence in saying this probably comes from here.

Zhao Chunxi and Zhao Dafu came together with cigarette guns and looked at them expectantly.

But Zhao Dafu noticed that her daughter Zhao Li Nuo Nuo nose, quietly choked the cigarette.

A moment later, a monster who didn't know anything jumped onto the paper. Except that the words were relatively long, no other part could see the characteristics of cattle

Zhao Chunxi's face is black.

Having been a brigade Secretary for so many years, why have you ever lost such a big man in front of outsiders?

But Zhao Dafu couldn't help laughing, but he still tried his best to boast, "this composition is still good. The ox head is the ox head and the ox tail is the ox tail."

As a result, Zhao Youcai was wrong. He felt good and added, "and the bullwhip is a bullwhip..."

After that, Zhao Li said, "Zhao Youcai, in my opinion, you can't draw a cow, and I can't boast."

Although this has been extremely euphemistic, Zhao Chunxi, who still has a good face, blushes.

Zhao Youcai forced his way: "Sister Li, what do you mean?"

Zhao Chunxi really didn't want his son to ask, and his shame was irreparable. He hurriedly interrupted, "Xiao Li, you see the level of talent. Is it still time to work hard now?"

After all, the college entrance examination is still a year away. There may be a miracle.

"In time!" Zhao Li said that Zhao Chunxi followed her heart. As a result, she didn't think of the second half: "if he learns to brag in the future."

Zhao Chunxi kicked the frustrated Zhao Youcai. Zhao Li even threw the pen Zhao Youcai touched to the ground.

Only Zhao Dafu could not help muttering, "daughter, would it be bad to offend Secretary Zhao's family like this?"

Zhao Li Liu Mei picked, "I'm just telling the truth. If he doesn't like listening, he can't come and ask!"

Pull, that's it.

For this matter, his daughter has offended many people this year. When Zhao Dafu thought of it, he became single. It doesn't matter.

Anyway, more lice don't itch.

sundowners.

The fertile countryside is gradually immersed in the dark night.

The flow of people on the rural roads gradually decreased, and the families decorated with lanterns gradually became colorful in the night.

The vineyard of the old Wu family, the first family in Liyuan Village, is very lively.

Under the auspices of the old man, he first walked through the ceremony of offering sacrifices to his ancestors, especially reported his innocence to his ancestors. It can be seen that this matter has a lot of weight in the old man's heart.

After more than an hour of ceremony, the new year's Eve dinner was set up.

This year's new year's Eve dinner is very lively. Not only the sisters of the Shi family are here, but also aunt Hua with black eggs.

In addition, even Shi Guangyao and Tang Yan, who spent the new year together for the first time, came to spend the new year together.

Once cooked and twice cooked.

Tang Yan, who reappeared again, couldn't support herself as Shi's granddaughter-in-law. She obediently joined the logistics support team for the new year's Eve dinner.

Near 8:00 prime time, amid the sound of 10000 firecrackers, the new year's Eve dinner finally began.

The 60 Inch rear projection color TV in the living room turned off and was facing the big round table in the restaurant. Now it was perfect to watch the Spring Festival Gala while eating.

Shi Qianxue put the camera he just bought in a corner of the living room and silently recorded everything on New Year's Eve.

The old man has just washed his identity white. His appetite has obviously increased a lot. He ate more than usual.

After eating a wipe of his mouth, he thought of the Shi brothers. "I don't know how Zhiwen and Zhiwu are doing on Taiwan Island."

Shi qianmei, as the boss, immediately took up the conversation and said, "don't worry, Grandpa and uncle, my parents are very good on Taiwan Island. Although it's a little difficult for Shijia shipping company to make a comeback, it's always difficult to start a business. "

Tang Yan also joined in the fun and added, "Guangyao and I just called today. They are all very good."

As they were talking, the telephone rang at home.

Xiao Jiangxing hurriedly ignored his oily hands, so he couldn't wait to answer the phone. He was childish and said, "Hey, I'm Wujiang, which department are you..."

"... Oh, uncle Biao, I'll call grandpa now."

speak of the devil.

As soon as the old man withdrew, the young people at the dinner table suddenly became more unscrupulous.

With the Spring Festival Gala program on TV, everyone burst into laughter and joy.

Compared with the lively people of the Wu family, the new year's dinner is a little deserted. Since Gu Xueli and Gu Xueli didn't come back this year, Gu Fei naturally didn't come back, so there is only one family of three for the new year.

After eating early, Anding Guo couldn't see the Spring Festival Gala. He took a cup of strong tea and made another bubble. The more he drank, the more he felt tasteless.

The daughter is the father's little cotton padded jacket. After going to college, an Rong became more and more alert to the observation of things around her.

In fact, she is also a little immune to the Spring Festival Gala and doesn't like watching it. But her mother Gu Jin looked with relish, and her father and daughter could only accompany her. When the laughter started, they had to laugh happily.

"Rongrong, did Wu Tao call you today?"

"Rongrong, the Wu family, have you called to pay New Year's greetings?"

"Rongrong..."

When anding Guo asked about an Rong for the third time, an Rong simply sat next to his father and said, "Dad, do you have anything to say to Wu Tao? It doesn't matter. It's the same as what I said. Now I've practiced your daughter. At least it's nothing to talk with you on paper. "

It's best for someone to talk about it.

At present, no matter whether her daughter is really practicing or fake, she touched the hair line with her forehead retreating and said: "this year, the GDP growth rate of Beijiang exceeded 20% for the first time. The province nominated and praised it, and the total GDP reached a new high, exceeding 30 billion!"

"... if it continues to develop at this speed, Beijiang city will soon get rid of the hat of a poor city in the whole province and reach the average level of the whole province in three to five years at most.

Such achievements are undoubtedly the best reward for a stable country bent on doing something.

For officialdom, an Rong obviously couldn't answer. But when it comes to business, she can get in.

"Dad, do you know the business growth rate of Yuanqi technology this year?"

Anding Guo swallowed his saliva and asked, "how much?"

An Rong said proudly: "this year, Yuanqi technology has opened the international market and developed new MP3 player products, with a total sales of more than 75 billion and a growth rate of more than 50%!"

"Ho ~" stabilizing the country can't help taking a breath of air conditioning. As a parent official of Beijiang, he had long known that the GDP of the whole city could not equal that of Wu Tao's company, but he didn't expect that the gap was getting bigger and bigger now.

It was so hard hit that the promotion I had planned to say was stuck in my throat.