Chapter 10

In a flash, it was the end of the year.

Li Wei studies with Li Jianbo every day. She has a bright mind and is good at lecturing. Li Wei accepts new knowledge very quickly. In only a few days, she gradually goes to Taoism.

As the Chinese New Year approaches, the brick and tile factory has also been put out of fire. These days, Li Minghua and Li Jianping are at home. It is Li Minghua and Liu Chunzhi who are still in the cold war.

Liu Chunzhi took Li Jianbo and Li Wei to the street to buy new year goods.

The new year's atmosphere is more and more intense, even in such a remote town, the streets are full of all kinds of red lanterns, Spring Festival couplets, door god. Liu Chunzhi also wants to buy some pairs to post at home. Li Wei looked at those Spring Festival couplets, which were all printed. The paper is beautiful, but it has the same font. In Li Wei's opinion, these fonts are not beautiful. Instead, they feel rigid and have no aesthetic feeling.

"Shall we buy some Wei Hong paper and write Spring Festival couplets ourselves? You can save a few dollars. " Liu Chunzhi asked.

A large piece of red paper is only two cents. At most, two pieces are enough. However, a pair of Spring Festival couplets costs 30 cents.

Liu Chunzhi can also calculate this account. She takes a look at her son and thinks it's Jianbo's idea, so she nods and agrees, "OK, we'll write it ourselves if we buy red paper."

Liu Chunzhi only bought two pairs of door gods, a pair of Qin Shubao and Yuchi Gong, and a pair of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei.

After buying the door god, Liu Chunzhi went to buy a catty of white sugar and a catty of brown sugar. Two catties of lard and one kilo of sesame.

The narrow street, bustling, seems a little crowded.

Li Wei looked here and there, which dazzled her.

When Niang San came out from the supply and marketing cooperative, they came face to face with a pair of mother and son. The mother is as old as Liu Chunzhi, and her son is almost the same age as Li Wei.

"Li Wei!" The boy across the street suddenly called Li Wei.

Li Wei looks up, he is stupid. Isn't the boy in front of me the one in the picture? It's called Zhou Bin.

She thought of the original body and Zhou Bin of those entanglements, she did not have a good feeling for this young man.

That Zhou Bin suddenly called behind: "Li Wei, you really don't read?"

Li Wei in the heart secretly scolds, can't read the book also is you harm? She pretended not to hear and went on.

Zhou Bin pulled his son's arm, some unhappy said: "such shameless things, you still talk to people?"

Zhou Bin tightly pursed his lips. There were so many people in the street that Li Wei's figure had long disappeared in the crowd and could never be seen again. Did he go too far in the past. Even if you don't like it, you shouldn't make it so big.

"Your classmate?" Li Jianbo comes from behind.

Li Wei vaguely agreed. Fortunately, Liu Chunzhi didn't see Zhou Bin. Otherwise, he was afraid that the two families would fight.

After walking in the street for two hours, the mother and the girl went home.

As soon as Liu Chunzhi got home, Li Jianping cried hungry. Liu Chunzhi was not angry and said: "there is noodles in the house. Can't you cook it yourself?"

Li Jianping hehe said with a smile: "my own cooking is not delicious, where has the mother's craft to be good."

Liu Chunzhi side way: "you that is lazy." At the same time, he asked Li Wei to help with the fire and began to cook.

When the meal is on the table, but Li Minghua's figure is not seen. Liu Chunzhi asks, "where is your father?"

Li Jianping said, "Dad went to uncle's house."

Liu Chunzhi didn't speak any more. We all sat and had dinner together. After dinner, Liu Chunzhi asked Li Jianbo to write Spring Festival couplets.

Li Jianbo was silly: "let me write? My writing brush is so ugly that it makes people laugh. Did our family write about it or not this year? "

Liu Chunzhi looked at her daughter again. Li Wei said in a small voice: "second brother can't do it. I'll write it."

Three people's eyes brush at Li Wei, the words written by Li Wei look like a dog crawling, and can write brush characters. Isn't it strange? When did she practice?

Li Wei explained in some embarrassment: "there are brushes at home. I practice when I'm free. I don't think it's too hard. "

Before anyone else said anything, Li Jianbo went back to the room first. After a while, he came out with ink and paper.

"Weiwei, you can write a word casually, let's have a look."

Li Wei felt that she had fallen into the pit. If she had known Li Jianbo could not write, she would not have proposed to buy red paper.

Li Hao held the brush and dipped it in thick ink. In full view of the public, he wrote a big "Li" on the white paper.

Liu Chunzhi knows a few words, and she also thinks that the word written by her daughter is really wonderful. Li Jianping scratched his ears and scratched his cheek. He said strangely, "I didn't expect you to hide it."

Li Jianbo Leng Leng Leng said: "you write a few more words, we have a look."

Li weilue thought about it and wrote a row of small letters on the paper. Li Jianbo took a look at it, but he saw that it was written as "the sun rises, the flowers of the river are red, and the water of the river is as green as blue in spring". Finally, he gave Li Wei a thumbs up and praised: "what a cow! It's better than our teacher's"Weiwei, when did you learn it. Why don't I know? "

Li Wei intends to perfunctorily pass by, way: "when nothing is right, practice blindly. After a long time of practice, I will write

Li Jianbo is full of surprise. The word "secret sister" looks sophisticated. It is not a few days' practice. This sister is a little strange.

Li Jianbo helped cut the paper and Li Wei wrote. Spring Festival couplets are ready-made words, it is very easy to write. In less than 20 minutes, Li Wei has written three copies of Spring Festival couplets.

Looking at the words on the red paper, Li Wei suddenly had an idea in his mind. He pulled Li Jianbo and said, "second brother, let's go to the town to set up a stall tomorrow."

"Set up a stall? What do you sell? "

Li said with a smile: "of course, it's Spring Festival couplets. I'll write them. How about you selling them?"

This is a good idea. Li Jianbo hesitated for a moment: "can my mother agree?"

"As long as she can make money, she will certainly agree." Li Wei is very confident about this.

Turning back, the brother and sister said this plan to Liu Chunzhi. Liu Chunzhi was surprised and said, "will anyone buy the word you wrote?"

Li Jianbo said with a package ticket: "it can be sold."

The brothers and sisters discussed for a while where to set up a stall and where to buy red paper and ink. They were very interested in it.

The next morning, just after breakfast, the brother and sister went out. Li Jianbo did not go to Liu Chunzhi for capital, but took out his private money.

They went to the supply and marketing agency to buy paper and ink. Li Jianping helped them move a table, and the stall was officially set up. Li Jianbo helps cut paper and Li Wei writes. Li Jianping volunteered to help. It was still a strange thing for the little girl to write Spring Festival couplets in the street, and soon some people gathered to watch.

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