Shang Fuhai nodded: "No hurry to do this. Let's talk about the New Year first. It's not too late to wait for the New Year to do anything."

"Yes!" Li Qiang agreed.

When it was noon at the sun, the sound of two kicks and cannons sounded at the south end of Shangjiazhuang, one by one, which made people's ears hurt.

This is to inform the people from Shangjiazhuang that the time for the late Liu Xuewang to be held is up.

The second and third aunts in the village also came over. There are many people today, and they are waiting at Shang Yong's house for the time being. When they heard the sound of cannons, the old man Shang Jianjun said, "The time is here, let's go!"

"Okay, brother, then go over!" The second aunt Shang Yingxiang said.

A group of nearly thirty people left Shang Fuhai's house and walked south.

Their group made the rest of the Shangjiazhuang feel very imposing at first glance, let alone other people, there are many people!

There is an overwhelming advantage in terms of number of people!

Not to mention that there is also the pride of their Shangjiazhuang in the crowd - Shang Fuhai.

There is also Shang Yong, the richest man in Shangjiazhuang. The father and son stand together, full of force and overwhelming everything.

There was no special change in the funeral of my eldest uncle and the funeral of ordinary families. The only thing that was that the Dongyun government had two people came to work, and read out Liu Xuewang's resume during his lifetime. Since he was discharged from the army and was assigned to work in the local area, he had held a position one after another. The last step was based on outstanding work performance and qualifications, and he went from an ordinary clerk to the president of Dongyun Party School. According to the two government officials, Liu Xuewang laid a solid foundation for the early development of the entire Dongyun!

Um!

Let's be true!

Shang Fuhai just listened and finished it. If you take him seriously, it would be impossible. This is not his disrespect to his late uncle. If it is really like the government office read it, then the two of them will not be the clerks who came here today. They should be a serious deputy department level or above cadre.

When he was with his elder brother and the second brother and the others, he kept sending his eldest uncle to bury, Shang Fuhai looked at the small mound that was slowly piled up by others, and he thought a lot in his mind.

Even though the two government officials said it was true, even though his eldest uncle was very glorious during his lifetime and was particularly low-key after his death, after he left, he was just a handful of loess in front of him, less than four square meters of land.

...

In the next two days, the old man Shang Jianjun did not rush to return to Bocheng. When he went back, he lived alone in Zhoushan District. It was also very deserted. It was better to live in the brothers' house in Shangjiazhuang for two more days. The old and young men in Shangjiazhuang would walk around, chat and brag more.

When I was bragging in the past, I was really bragging without any margins, but now it’s different. Whether it’s his eldest nephew or his two sons, they both do well, so they say that his brother has reached the point where he never dared to think about it before.

When life has reached this point, what else can I force?

After returning from Bocheng to my uncle, all the work was done. Four days passed, and it seemed that it was less than a week before the Spring Festival.

Zhou Qingli felt that he had to go back and celebrate the New Year with his eldest son Zhou Xiuqing this year.

He said to his grandson Shang Fuhai: "Fuhai, I'll tell you something."

Shang Fuhai could see at a glance what his grandfather wanted to say, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, I'll tell you something too."

The old man always had the innate intention of giving in to his grandson, and he said, "Then you talk first."

"Grandpa, this year, I will celebrate the New Year in Shangjiazhuang. Just think that it's a different place to celebrate the New Year. Yuanbao and Jinbao are also back, and it's lively!" Shang Fuhai said.

Zhou Qingli raised his hand with a smile, and pointed a finger at Shang Fuhai's forehead: "You kid... I'd better go back. I promised to celebrate the New Year at your uncle's house this year, and I'll come back next year."

In the thinking of the older generation, it doesn’t matter, but during the Chinese New Year, it’s not the case that it’s either at home or at your son’s house or at your daughter’s house.

Of course, now this kind of thinking is indifferent, but Zhou Qingli is still following this routine.

Zhou Xiumei actually wanted to persuade her father to stay for the New Year, but she knew that the old father was right and it would not make sense to tell him, so she said to her son: "Fuhai, send your grandpa to your uncle's house."

"That's it." Shang Fuhai was helpless. He turned his head to look at the old man and said, "Grandpa, we have agreed in advance that we will definitely spend the New Year next year."

"Okay, it's rare that you are so filial!" Zhou Qingli couldn't stop smiling.

After staying for two more days, the eldest brother Shang Fugui and the second brother Shang Fuhang finally returned to Bocheng. The old man thought about it for the last time, but he didn't insist anymore, and followed his two sons to take a bus back.

As the saying goes, home is where parents are.

But for Shang Jianjun, his parents had disappeared twenty years ago, and now his home is where he has descendants.

When I came back from Bocheng and went to the funeral for my eldest uncle, except for Shang Fuhai who brought his family to come back to celebrate the New Year, my eldest and second brothers came back by themselves and did not bring their families at all.

After seeing them off, on the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month, Shang Fuhai could not withstand the repeated urging of the old man Zhou Qingli. Shang Fuhai called Sun Qingde and Gao Yubao, and drove the gifts piled up with the trunk, new clothes, shoes and hats prepared for the old man, and sent him to his uncle Zhou Xiuqing's place.

After arriving at my uncle's place, the only couple at home was at home, which seemed very deserted.

In previous years, my second cousin Zhou Xinwei and his cousin's sister-in-law Hu Yanyan usually accompanied the old couple to prepare New Year's things at home.

The grandson Zhou Hailin they had been bringing with them was also making trouble at home.

But now it is the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month. It is not a few days before the thirty years, and the family is not energetic at all.

There are few people, not lively!

"Uncle, neither my brother Xinhong nor my brother Xinweigra have come back." Shang Fuhai asked his uncle when he helped his grandfather walk home.

Sun Qingde and Gao Yubao helped to get the gifts they brought and the old man's new clothes, shoes and hats.

Zhou Xiuqing sighed and said, "No, we are all busy. Brother Xinhong is busy going to the countryside at this time, and also going to the city to greet the leaders of the new year. He said that he would be busy until thirty years old."

"Aren't you, Xin Weigra, and the couple running logistics classes in the county town now? They also said that it's the busiest time in the year. They want to run more, earn more money, and pay back the loan. They can save more of the rest, so that Hailin can attend two more training classes and make up for the lost classes."

Listening to his uncle talking about Viagra's repayment of the loan, Shang Fuhai was stunned: "Uncle, Viagra has already bought a house? Why don't I know!"

He really didn't know that he didn't hear his mother say this at all.

Zhou Xiuqing waved her hand: "I just bought a second-hand house, which is 120 square meters, with a total of 600,000 yuan. What Brother Hong introduced to me has given me a lot of cheaper."

"They made a lot last year and had some savings. I raised some for them and paid 30% of the down payment. I just needed to pay the loan slowly. What a big deal, I didn't let them tell you."

Okay, the house buying business is quite neat, and it is indeed not a big deal. The down payment is less than 200,000 yuan. I think for the couple who earn about 20,000 yuan a month, as long as they don’t have big fish and meat to eat, drink and have fun, it is indeed not a difficult task. Shang Fuhai didn’t ask more.

He said: "If this is the case, Hailin will also go to the county town. Will he not come back for the New Year this year?"

"It shouldn't be back. Your Viagra said that they would not have a holiday during the New Year, so what kind of salary should they be given? The piece-based fee for the delivery of the pieces was calculated at double unit price. He and Yanyan discussed running around more shifts, and wait for the New Year to take a few days to go to relatives."

"It's done, no matter what, my Viagra and my sister-in-law finally have hope for life. While they are still young and energetic, they will make more money. They will talk about something else when they have paid back the loan in advance." Shang Fuhai was not pretentious either.

This job itself was introduced to him.

Cousin Zhou Xinwei and cousin's sister-in-law Hu Yanyan can earn about 20,000 yuan a month in a small county like Dongyun. They are the high-income group among the ordinary people in this county, absolutely!

I don’t know how many people enviously want to do their job, but they can’t get in!

People are content!

After sending his grandfather down, Shang Fuhai talked to his uncle and the concubine for a while, and left his grandfather 20,000 yuan in cash in front of his uncle, and then returned to Shangjiazhuang.

Before leaving, he told his uncle not to buy pork anymore, and he would give him more than half of it tomorrow.

He was in a hurry today and forgot about this matter.

At that time, not only my uncle's side, but also my second uncle and my aunt's side will give it to you.

I don’t lack this at home, and I feel at ease when I eat it than buying it outside.

...

When Shang Fuhai was staying in Shangjiazhuang and was overjoyed, Bocheng was about to be on the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month, and it was about to celebrate the New Year in four days, and all companies were preparing for holidays.

Baofei Group Building, the group's vice president Zhang Zheng has been busy all these days. After all, there are more than 10,000 people in the group. He is also a deputy general manager who is purely responsible for administrative management. He is not comparable to An Xiaohui and others who are in charge of one party.

In addition to daily management, Zhang Zheng also always pays attention to the cumulative downloads of Yigou.com, Paike Short Videos and Yifu during the event.

In the first few days, Yigo.com and Yifu increased by 80 million+ downloads every day, and even the camera short videos increased by 50 million+ downloads every day.

But manpower is sometimes poor, and there are only so many people across the country. Even if they come up with a secret method of "one person and more numbers" and reveal it to the side, the growth volume has a ceiling.

Now, the cumulative download volume in the past two days has dropped to around 40 million, and the download volume of short videos of photographers has been declining again and again, which has really reached a certain bottleneck, unless the subsequent Internet user pool can be expanded again.
Chapter completed!