Ps: Seeking a subscription, asking for a monthly ticket, everyone flipping over, there must be a monthly ticket, what are you doing, for the fourth child~~~

At six o'clock in the morning, Feng Yu was dragged out of his bed by his mother, and he didn't care if he slept in the early hours of the morning. The custom here, the sooner you go to give others a happy year. Feng Xingtai is now the most wealthy big boss on the farm. The Taihua factory and the Tianpeng field will definitely come to the New Year very soon. If you see Feng Yu still not getting up, what is it like!

Indiscriminately stuffed a few dumplings into his mouth, Feng Yu was going to wash. Just after cleaning up the door, the door was knocked.

"Feng factory manager, good New Year. Xunzi, good New Year. Hey, Xiaoyu, good New Year." People who come from the Taihua factory, the door is a blessing.

Feng Yu also followed the arched hand and said that the Chinese New Year was good, and then he planned to go out.

"Come and come, Xiaoyu, holding, the uncle's lucky money for you." The man came out with a ten-dollar unity and a hard fortress to Feng Yu.

Feng Yu "..."

He earned more money every day last year than many people earned a year. He issued a year-end award worth more than 100,000 yuan. He was actually sent ten yuan of money, or as an elder, don't do it!

Feng Yu squeezed an ugly smile, and will pass the lucky money next, but also say thank you. This made him depressed, when did he fall to say thank you for ten dollars?

Just wanted to escape from the house, and someone came to the door.

Seeing Feng Yu, the other party immediately took out ten dollars from his arms. Not waiting for Feng Yu to open his mouth, he was forced into Feng Yu’s hands.

Then his family has not broken, one hour, Feng Yuzhen is collecting hundreds of lucky money, each person is giving a big ticket of ten dollars!

Finally, it was clean for a while, Feng Yu licked his stiff face and sat on the sofa. It’s not that the average person can do it, at least this one, let Feng Yu feel tired than the last hour of physics!

"Dad. I don't know how many people here."

"They are all people who have cooperated with our factory. Some of them have never thought of coming. Especially, Song Deliang and Zheng Guangming of our company, what do they still don't know? The first day of the early morning from the company to the field, it is estimated that When I return to the company to celebrate the New Year, give them some cheaper." Feng Xingtai shook his head, the two stir-fry sticks, cheeky to the Taihua factory "borrowed" a lot of soybean oil, once the money has not been given!

Feng Yu also has some helplessness, encountering this kind of hob meat (Northeast dialect, describing the thick skin). It is not good for you to tear your face unless you do it. If you start with the character of the two people, you should not rely on Feng Jiaxuan to eat and drink every day, or the lion's big mouth, open your mouth to tens of thousands of compensation, who will let you have money!

Feng Danying squinted and looked unhappy: "The people just gave Xiaoyu a lucky money. Xiaoyu said no, why do you want Xiaoyu to accept it? You don't remember that you gave them 50 children's lucky money last year. They both Too little, you must give at least one hundred each year this year!"

Feng Yu grew his mouth and he did not expect this. But forget it, a few thousand. For Feng Jia, it is drizzling. This year, Feng Yu hinted that the money donated by the old man to the farm police is not limited to this number.

Dangdang ~~

The knocking on the door rang again. Feng Yu instantly bounced off the sofa and said loudly: "Parents. I went out to celebrate the New Year and gave me some food at noon."

Open the door, Feng Yuxian quickly shouted a good New Year. Then head down quickly and don't give the other party a chance to hold him.

After the man entered the house, he did not see Feng Yu and asked a question. I learned that the one that just went out was a regretful look on his face. The child was not there. The lucky money could not be sent out. I don’t know if Feng Xingtai would see the lucky money when he saw his child.

Go out and walk through the turntable on the farm center to the farm cadre building. Feng Yu cooked the road to Wendong military home, Dangdang ringed the door.

Opening the door is the mother of Wen Dongjun. Feng Yu smiled and said, "Auntie, good New Year."

"Good New Year, good New Year. Xiaoyu is coming, come in and come." Seeing Feng Yu, Wen Dongjun's mother is very happy, this kid has a good life, old Feng is really good, but her son is not bad!

Entering the door to see a few people sitting on the sofa, it seems to be the cadres of the farm, of course, are also subordinates of Wen Deguang. Wen Dongjun is slouching in the corner of the sofa, see Feng Yu, he stood up, finally solved ~ put it!

Seeing that there were guests, the guests in front of the party also left, Wendong’s mother threw the paper cup in the garbage bin of the kitchen, and the paper cups there were already piled up.

When the husband is leading, the power is getting bigger and bigger, and the earning is much less, but the work is getting busy. You said that he still does not accept gifts, entertaining a guest, how much is it used for such expensive disposable paper cups?

Feng Yu and Wen Deguang asked for a good voice, and they took Wen Dongjun out together. Wen Dongjun, like Feng Yu, was blocked at home in the morning. However, unlike Feng Yu, Feng Yu is the mother who wants him to walk away, while Wen Dongjun is his mother who does not want him to go. The people who come to Wen Deguang to celebrate the New Year are all empty hands. Can't they give her son a lucky money?

Wen Dongjun is also in high school, but also accepts the old money, I feel very embarrassed. But the mother's life is difficult. If it is not Feng Yulai, he may have to stay at home all the time, acting as a mascot for collecting and breaking money.

"It’s really boring in this year. I don’t want to go to plan the ice. I want to hunt. The shotgun was still collected years ago. Let’s go to the classmates to play?” Wen Dongjun’s face is depressed, not as above. Interesting.

The two brothers and brothers went to Liu Kun together. Li Na followed her family to her hometown for the New Year.

When I arrived at Liu Kun's home, the three people still felt bored. Wen Dongjun proposed to find another classmate, and four people could upgrade (a four-player poker game).

When I got to my classmates, it was a girl who opened the door, and also their junior high school classmates. Seeing the three of them, the girl was stunned, and Feng Yu also stumbled.

Because this girl still has a child in her arms, she is dressed in her own home.

"Wife, who?" The enquiry of their classmates came from the house.

"It’s Liu Kun, they are coming. You guys, come in quickly." The female classmates greeted them enthusiastically.

Wife?

Feng Yu, the three of them looked at each other, no, these two junior high school did not find any signs, ah, so soon married, the children have? No, they are not old enough.

After entering the house, the three people left for a while and then left. Feng Yu also took out 30 yuan to the female classmates, saying that they were the three lucky money for their children.

These two people have nothing to do after graduating from junior high school, often playing together, one to two, playing out of fire, and killing people! This year's monthly abortion is a big deal. The second-born hospital is rushing to fight for you, but the first one, the general hospital does not give a fight, said it is a loss of life!

If the two families discuss each other, let the two children get married. If the age is not enough, they will not receive the certificate first. They will have a simple wedding. It will be enough for them to live for a period of time. It will not be able to live in the spring.

Feng Yu, three of them turned several schoolmates and found that their lives were very different from those who didn't miss their junior high school graduation. They didn't even talk about each other.

Finally, it was hard to find a classmate who was in high school in the county. Four people played poker in his house for a while.

When it came out at noon, Wen Dongjun sighed and said: "I don't like Chinese New Year now!" (To be continued.)