Chapter 664 The old man lost his horse (seeking a monthly ticket)

  Liu Qingshan was pulling the sledge, and there were three happy little guys sitting on the sledge. As for the thief caught, he was directly sent to the town police station.

   "Shan Xing, you are smart enough to write down all the numbers on the money."

  The fourth brother praised the fifth brother, then took out two cards of unity from his pocket, and handed them to Shan Xing: "Take this money as the pocket money rewarded by the elder brother, and we will share it."

   "Fourth sister, what about me?"

  Du Jiaxing next to him also blinked his eyes. He had some US dollars in his pocket. When he was buying candied haws at the market just now, the old man who sold them didn't accept them.

  The little fourth waved his little hand: "It's nothing to do with you. According to the elder brother, you are just a soy sauce."

  Listening to the chattering of the three little guys behind, Liu Qingshan was in a good mood and walked like flying.

  Everyone was busy for a few more days, and finally it was New Year's Eve, and Jiapigou was also decorated with lights, full of the New Year's atmosphere.

  Liu Qingshan is leading a few small ones, pasting couplets with blessing characters, and the little monkeys are also wearing small clothes, and join in the fun.

  In the end, it was unavoidable to be scolded by the little brother: "Xiaobai, you are not allowed to paste it blindly, you must stick it to the doghouse."

  The adults couldn't help laughing: If this was posted on the gate, it would be lively.

  During Chinese New Year before, there were illiterate people who made similar jokes. They just pasted fat pigs on the door of the house as a horizontal comment.

  The one who can do this kind of thing is of course Zhang Zhizi.

   It seems that it is somewhere in the dark, it has long been doomed: Zhang Ganzi is sure to become the boss of the pig.

   "In our country, the atmosphere of the Spring Festival is the strongest." When my aunt and grandma were in Chinatown, of course they also celebrated the Spring Festival, but they always felt that something was missing.

   Now she understands that being in a foreign country is like being a guest at someone else's house, and it is not her own home after all.

  Breakfast is simple, but there are four tables in total. The number of people celebrating Chinese New Year at Liu Qingshan's house is increasing every year.

  Old sisters Yang Hongying and Zheng Hongqi are back. Counting Yang Hongying's swollen belly, there are three members of the family.

   Seeing that the fourth child put his little head into Yang Hongying's arms and listened carefully there, grandma suddenly asked:

   "Fourth, is your sister's baby a boy or a girl?"

   This habit is common in rural areas. When women are pregnant, they will ask their children this question.

  But most of them ask the little boy who can just talk, which is said to be more accurate.

  In that era, there were not so many advanced instruments, and it was not easy to detect the **** of the baby.

  Like the uncle boss in the village, who gave birth to a litter of girls, every time his wife was pregnant, he would ask other people's little boy who just learned to speak.

  Liu Qingshan has experienced it several times, and he feels that the way the boss uncle asked questions was wrong.

  Uncle Boss likes to ask: "Hey, do you think your aunt is a younger brother or a younger sister?"

  Children have just learned how to speak, and they can’t say too complicated things, and they can’t remember so much, so they will follow the words of the adults just now: “It’s my sister, my sister.”

   As a result, the boss's uncle's house looks like this now.

  Hearing grandma's question, the fourth child listened carefully for a while: "Hee hee, my sister has a baby in her stomach."

  Everyone was overjoyed, Yang Hongying lightly poked Xiao Lao Si's forehead: "You little brat!"

   "If you want to ask, you have to ask Xiao Huo." Grandpa cheerfully hugged Xiao Huo.

  The old man is walking normally now. Two days ago, his grandson and granddaughter also came here to celebrate the New Year, so the old man is in a particularly happy mood.

  Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Xiao Huo grinned stupidly, and patted Yang Hongying's abdomen lightly with his small palm: "Auntie's belly is a baby."

  The little guy is closest to his aunt, so needless to say, he must have learned from the little old four.

   "Let's go, nephew, auntie will take you for a walk!"

  The little fourth son was very proud now, and led the fifth and sixth sons, as well as Du Jiaxing and Xiaohuo, to the wild outside.

  Zheng Hongqi walked to his wife and put his hand on Yang Hongying's shoulder:

   "Boys and girls are fine. In fact, I would rather be a girl. The fourth and fifth are so attractive."

  The old lady put her hand on her husband's too, her face was full of maternal brilliance.

  Although she is a strong woman, at this moment, she enjoys the warmth brought by this kind of family and relatives.

  At this time, the dumb grandfather came over, stretched out his hand to wrap around Yang Hongying's wrist, examined the pulse for a while, then withdrew his finger and gestured a few times with a smile.

  Yang Hongying couldn't understand the dumb grandpa's gestures, so she asked Liu Qingshan, "What does grandpa want to say?"

  Liu Qingshan said with a smile: "My master already knows whether the baby in your belly is a boy or a girl."

   "Really, tell me quickly!" Yang Hongying also became excited.

  Liu Qingshan blinked his eyes: "It's better to keep some suspense in this kind of thing."

   "You bad boy, quickly stick your head over and tell me to twist my ears twice." Yang Hongying also felt angry and laughed.

  Liu Qingshan was about to run away, but his elder sisters Liu Jinfeng and Lin Qingqing twisted his arms and escorted him to Yang Hongying.

  The elders also happily watched the juniors fight, so the Chinese New Year is just a fun time.

  Yang Hongying stretched out her hand and gently touched Liu Qingshan's head, giving him a pat on the head:

   "Our family Sanfeng is a treasure. In the new year, we can make great achievements."

   "Thank you, old lady, for your kind words. I will definitely work hard."

  Liu Qingshan's heart was also filled with warmth, the elder sister and his family are not relatives, but better than relatives.

   After finishing speaking, he looked at Zheng Hongqi with a smile: "Brother Zheng, I wish you all the best!"

  Zheng Hongqi was taken aback for a moment, and then his face showed joy. He already understood what Liu Qingshan meant.

  He also reached out and gently stroked Yang Hongying's swollen abdomen: "Okay!"

  At this time, mother Lin Zhi put a big pot of frozen pears, a big pot of bonuses, a tea tray of oranges, and a tea tray of apples on the table one after another.

  There are melon seeds, peanuts and hazelnuts on the cover of the cabinet, all of which are full.

  Seeing Yang Hongying reaching for a frozen pear, Lin Zhi smiled and patted her hand, then handed her a big apple.

   Seeing this, Liu Qingshan took a frozen pear and gnawed it happily, causing the elder sister to roll her eyes at him.

   Seeing that Liu Qingshan was fine, Lin Qingqing came up to her and prepared to report on her work.

  Liu Qingshan smiled at her and shook his head: "Sister, let's not talk about it when it's Chinese New Year. You go to play poker with my sister."

   "Those who celebrate the New Year must bring some prestige. Sister Qingqing, if you don't have any money, go pay your elders New Year's greetings first, collect some New Year's money, and then fight with them!"

  Lin Qingqing now controls hundreds of thousands of funds, so why is it so miserable?

  She also knew that her little cousin wanted to tell her to relax, so she found out the poker cards and went to play with Yang Hongying and the others.

   During this period of time, Lin Qingqing studied very hard, and the animation company was also running in an orderly manner.

   It's just that she has lost a lot of weight, and her figure has become more and more slender. With a delicate face, she is not inferior to those movie stars.

   Liu Qingshan was busy with the New Year's Eve dinner. This year, the second sister and cousin Huang Yueming and Qian Yuzhen did not come back for the Spring Festival, which also made Liu Qingshan feel a little regretful.

  Although there are many people, there are also many people working. When it is two o'clock in the afternoon, the meal will be served on time.

  A big family, more than 30 people, had a lively New Year's Eve dinner.

  Lin Zhi is also most gratified: As the younger generation of children gradually grow up, the number of people in the family will definitely increase.

  After the tables were cleared, the youngest and the fourth led the little ones, and began to kowtow to collect the New Year's money one by one.

  Xiao Huo kowtowed to the point of kowtow, seeing Xiao Bai squatting on the edge of the kang, he also kowtowed foolishly.

   It made the little monkey scratch its head, and finally took out a sheet of "Unity" from its pocket, and stuffed it into Xiao Huo's hands unwillingly.

  The little monkey begged for a lot of lucky money just now.

   "Let's go, to Grandpa Kidnap and Party Secretary, they are also going to pay New Year's greetings!"

   When Xiao Laosi waved his hand, the large troops all carried small plastic lanterns of various colors and set off in a mighty way.

  Liu Qingshan was delighted to see it: "This is going out to make money."

  As soon as the voice fell, a large group of children rushed in outside, led by Er Mangzi, and began to kowtow to the old people.

   "Look at this posture, you will pay for it." Liu Jinfeng joked.

  With the current income level of Jiapigou, who cares about this lucky money? During the Chinese New Year, when the children are happy, the adults will be even happier.

   After sending away a few waves of New Year greetings, Liu Qingshan also went out for a walk.

  Of course, he is not engaged in income generation, or he just walks around with his host and west, and chats for a few words.

  It was almost eight o'clock in the evening, and everyone was making dumplings while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

   This year is the Year of the Dragon, and the Spring Festival Gala has entered its sixth year. Overall, it is not bad, creating a joyful and peaceful New Year’s Eve atmosphere.

  But there are not so many shows that are eye-catching and memorable. Only the joke of "Leader, Colon" performed by Brother Niu has been circulated for a long time.

   In addition, Mrs. Zhao appeared on the Spring Festival Gala for the first time, which officially opened the beginning of her popularity.

  What impressed Liu Qingshan the most was the dance "Spirit of the Sparrow".

   The only one who can surpass it is probably the later Avalokitesvara.

  Like these programs in the Spring Festival Gala, if you want to choose one to perform abroad, it really has to be "Spirit of the Sparrow".

  If you talk about cross talk to foreigners, it is basically the same as talking about the piano with a cow.

  In the Spring Festival Gala, some singers from Dashuxia Entertainment Company also appeared. Among them, Amao was the most eye-catching. She sang the song "Missing" by her teacher and began to march towards the top domestic singers.

  As for the two leaders under the big tree, Lao Cui and Sister Zhang, they never received the invitation from the Spring Festival Gala preparation team.

   Those who play rock and roll, the Spring Festival Gala has never been popular.

  Even though these two have made a lot of fame on the other side of the ocean, but the information is not developed these days, and the Chinese people don't know it at all.

  If this is released in the future, it is estimated that even Liu Qingshan will have to be invited, and the three of them will play "The Last of the Mohicans" together.

  At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Liu Qingshan lit two large firecrackers at the gate. Amid the crackling sound and dazzling flashes, he bid farewell to the old year and ushered in a new year.

   For the new year, Liu Qingshan is also full of expectations.

   As a result, just after the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Liu Qingshan was hit on the head with a stick.

  Lin Zizhou led his wife He Min to Liu Qingshan's house to pay New Year's greetings. Seeing Lin Zizhou's moody look, Liu Qingshan asked.

  It turned out that I was implicated and started to sit on the bench in the unit.

   "Uncle, it couldn't be my article that caused you trouble?" Liu Qingshan immediately had a bad feeling.

  Lin Zizhou waved his hand: "I'm tired too, just take a rest."

   For those who celebrate Chinese New Year, he doesn't want to talk about this. If he makes himself angry, others will also add trouble.

  He Min didn't care too much: "Old Lin, if you don't, you can just resign. Being a reporter looks good on the surface, but in reality, you are always hindered. It's better for us to be at ease together in an advertising company."

  Her advertising company is booming, so naturally she doesn't want to see her husband being **** off at work.

  After talking about her husband, He Min comforted Liu Qingshan: "Qingshan, don't worry about this matter, their newspaper is like that, with ups and downs, as long as they don't make principled mistakes, they will get up again in two years."

  Liu Qingshan nodded: "It's a blessing in disguise, maybe uncle will become more courageous as he gets frustrated."

  Lin Zizhou was not as optimistic as he was, because he didn't know that the result of breaking the price barrier would be nothing.

   At that time, after reading Liu Qingshan and his comments on Internal Reference, anyone will be convinced.

  Because he couldn't foresee it, Lin Zizhou was distressed, not only for himself, but also for Liu Qingshan.

  Lin Zizhou patted Liu Qingshan on the shoulder: "Qingshan, I guess this matter will have a bad influence on you. I'm afraid the work arrangement will not go so smoothly."

  In his opinion, Liu Qingshan also wears a few dazzling halos on his head, and his future is extremely bright.

  If the comments this time were made by ordinary people, they might be thrown into the cold palace directly, and there would be no future for them.

  But for Liu Qingshan, it is estimated that it will be refrigerated for a year or two at most.

   "Uncle, it's okay, my focus is not on work." Liu Qingshan didn't care at all, work is really dispensable to him.

  He Min didn't want to celebrate the new year, and she talked about these disturbing things, so she put the mahjong she brought on the table:

   "Red Flag, come and play mahjong, anyone else who can play will play."

   Mahjong is not popular yet, so not many people really know how to play it, especially in rural areas, few people have seen it.

  In the current rural areas, besides playing poker, they just watch leaf cards.

  In the end, I really couldn't make it together, so I pulled Grandpa Du to the poker table.

   This is bad, the old man is an old mahjong, and after a while, the remaining three were sweating, but luckily he won the chips.

   "The gambling police are here!"

  The little old four ran in thumping, and a policeman followed behind him.

  Liu Qingshan took a look, and quickly stood up cheerfully: "Brother Ang, Happy Chinese New Year!"

   It was Wu Song who came, followed by his younger sister Wu Tong, and Professor Wu's old couple. The whole family came.

  Liu Qingshan paid New Year greetings one by one, everyone greeted each other, and then sat down to chat.

   "Where's that girl He Mengfei, hasn't she come back for the New Year?"

  Liu Qingshan handed Wu Tong an orange, and just after asking, he saw He Mengfei enter the room, followed by Zhang Shuzi with a reluctant face.

  After Zhang Jizi got the water gall agate, he has been concentrating on creating at home, and he was of course not happy to be brought here by He Mengfei.

  If you are not crazy, you will not become a Buddha. It is just like him.

  He Mengfei happily wished Liu Qingshan’s family a new year, and finally came to Liu Qingshan: “Boss, last year we earned so many yen in the stock market, how do we spend them?”

  (end of this chapter)