On the afternoon of the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month, Shang Zhenyun had just returned from the county town, and Lu Qian was also here with him.

After Shang Fuhai was at home, Shang Zhenyun directly brought Lu Qian to find him.

As soon as I entered the gate of Shang Fuhai's house, I heard a tender child voice: "Dad, Dad, I've hidden it, come and find me!"

The person who spoke was a little girl. Shang Zhenyun saw her hiding in the east room, but just hide it, with her head facing inward, and her little butt sticking out of the door. What does this mean?

Then Shang Zhenyun saw him sending Xiao Shang Fuhai out of the main house, and shouting as he walked: "Yuanbao, you have hidden it, oh, where have you hidden it? Why can't I find it..."

"Yinbao, you hide it so tightly!"

In fact, Shang Fuhai also saw the little butt wearing red clothes exposed at the door of the east house that was not closed yet. He was also happy. In the daughter's world, she just hid and could not see you.

Shang Fuhai also saw Shang Zhenyun and Lu Qian at the gate. He was delighted and shouted: "Zhenyun, sister-in-law!"

This time someone came to the house and couldn't play with her daughter. She called Yuanbao a few more times, where did you hide? When she heard Yuanbao's smug laughter, Shang Fuhai pretended to find her inadvertently.

When the little guy came out with his father, he kept saying proudly: "Dad, look at me for a long time, and you can't find me."

"Yes, yes, you are amazing!" Shang Fuhai gave a thumbs up at the right time.

Then he said to his daughter: "Yuanbao, come here, this is your uncle Zhenyun, this is your aunt Lu!"

"Uncle...Auntie?"

Yuanbao shouted obediently, but his eyes were full of confusion, he didn't recognize him, and he had no impression at all.

"Haha, Yuanbao has grown up again, he is so tall." Shang Zhenyun wanted to hug Yuanbao, but was not familiar with him, and the little guy flashed over.

Shang Fuhai teased him and asked Yuanbao to go to the house to find her mother.

"Zhenyun, sister-in-law, hurry up and sit in the house and wait." Shang Fuhai was very polite to Lu Qian.

When Shang Zhenyun heard that they were getting married, Shang Fuhai was very happy for them. Speaking of which, Lu Qian's efforts finally paid off.

It can be seen from today that Lu Qian comes back with his buddy Shang Zhenyun for the New Year.

In the room, Xu Fei made a pot of tea, and Yuanbao was making trouble for her. Xu Fei shouted at him. The little guy immediately became honest and went to play with her brother obediently.

"Fuhai, I heard from my mother that you have been back for more than a week, so why didn't you call me? If I had known that you were back, I would have been back early and just have a meal and chatting." Shang Zhenyun complained that he did not say hello in advance.

Lu Qian also said: "Yes, you should have said it in advance. We just got our certificates a while ago and were thinking about waiting for you to come back to ask if you have time to attend our wedding."

"Oh, you all got the certificate, that's really congratulations!" Shang Fuhai was very happy for his brother when he heard that they both had the certificate.

He continued, "I have time to attend the ceremony when you hold the ceremony."

Shang Zhenyun smiled very brightly. He turned his head to look at Lu Qian and said, "Qianqian, look, what I said, just based on our relationship, he will definitely participate."

"That's a must, when will it be done!" Shang Fuhai responded.

Lu Qian took the conversation and said, "We plan to discuss the specific days before May Day."

This is a talking person.

"That's coming soon. You guys have made a reservation and tell me. Don't worry about how busy I'll definitely come back to participate." Shang Fuhai agreed.

Shang Zhenyun also asked him when he would leave, thinking that before he left, he would contact a few kids, gather together, drink, chat, and brag.

I grew up in my thirties since I was thirty years old. I didn’t leave anything else, so I left behind the topic of “knowing Shang Fuhai”. I can brag if I talk about it in the future.

I am monk Fuhai who grew up with a bare butt, so exciting!

The time to return to Bocheng was already planned, so Shang Fuhai said to him directly: "Go to the fourth day of the lunar month, go to my uncle's side on the second day of the lunar month, go to a few relatives, and go to my three aunts' houses in the third day of the lunar month."

"Bang!" Shang Zhenyun slapped his thigh, and he said, "Then we will be on the first day of the New Year. Go to my place to drink. You can hold your mouth, and you can bring two bottles of good wine over at that time."

It is not hypocritical at all, and I will say whatever I think. Shang Fuhai laughed: "It's good, wine is not a matter. I'll bring you a box tomorrow."

Men inevitably talk about work or career together, and Shang Fuhai and his brother Shang Zhenyun are no exception.

There is really nothing to say about Shang Fuhai's career, and it is all obvious. He asked Shang Zhenyun: "How is your job? Are you still doing two jobs?"

Shang Zhenyun shook his head: "I'm not going to do it anymore. I'm so tired. I'm out of here and there now."

Shang Fuhai really didn't expect that his childhood friend would start his own business. He was very happy and asked him: "What kind of job are you doing? Tell me."

"Training, preschool education and primary school education training mainly involves course tutoring, hobby training, and small dining tables. It is right at Chengguan Primary School, and there are a lot of people." Shang Zhenyun mentioned his entrepreneurial project.

This project is not as big as his previous work span, and Shang Fuhai was a little confused: "Uh, I said Zhenyun, what are you thinking? They are cross-industry, you are cross-industry."

At this time, Shang Zhenyun looked at Lu Qian with a sweet look on his face. He said, "Qianqian used to learn this kind of course. I also like children. In addition, there are not many formal educational institutions here, so I will try to open a house to see it. I didn't expect to make money."

He reached out and stretched out his hand and spread out his palm: "I usually have about 50 children over there, which is very good."

"Do it well. If you want to prepare a small dining table, you must ensure safety and hygiene. If you need help, tell me if you have anything to do." Shang Fuhai said.

Shang Zhenyun nodded: "Don't worry, I can still be polite to you."

They had been chatting for more than half an hour. It was New Year's Eve and there was a lot of family affairs. Shang Zhenyun and Lu Qian stood up and said goodbye.

Shang Fuhai did not try to keep them, and sent them out, watching them walk north through the second grandfather's house separated by the middle, and then arrive home.

On New Year's Eve, all parts of the country began to celebrate happily, with lights and decorations everywhere, as if indicating that life will be more colorful in the coming year.

At this time, most families stayed at home, watched the Spring Festival Gala, and had a "New Year's Eve dinner" that symbolized reunion and happiness.

But to be honest, the purpose of watching the Spring Festival Gala is to grab red envelopes.

Tonight, there are more than a dozen Internet platforms, with a total of tens of billions of "Spring Festival red envelopes" waiting for the people to grab. If they are not careful, they will miss the big deal of billions of dollars.

It hurts if you think about it!

But some people just don’t want to stay at home. As for the “big deal of billions of dollars”, they also know in their hearts that they can grab a dozen or twenty yuan if they are so arrogant. However, the “1888 red envelopes” and “888 red envelopes” specially launched by the payment platform this year, and the “88 red envelopes” make people look forward to it, but they don’t have to stay in front of the TV and shake it. Just watch the countdown on the “Red Envelope” channel of these two platforms, and wait until the countdown reaches zero and grab it directly.

Whether you can get it in the end depends on luck.

Singles really have no place to go, don’t want to watch the Spring Festival Gala, and don’t want to be nagged by their parents at home, so they ask a few like-minded friends to come out and find a restaurant with open doors to have a meal, bragging.

It would be easier to deal with if they were paired up in pairs. The couple went out to cover the road together and sprinkled dog food all the way. Finally, they gained a basket of red eye diseases.

...

It was just dark, and it was less than six o'clock when the village committee of Shangjiazhuang was screaming on the loudspeaker.

After listening carefully, I said this: "All the old and young men in Shangjiazhuang, Brother Shang Yong sponsored a batch of fireworks and salutes. He plans to start to be released in the beach on the east dam at 6:30 tonight. If you want to see it, you can go directly, and if you want to see it, you can go directly..."

"I'll say it again, all the old and young men in Shangjiazhuang..."

The same content has been repeated three times. The person who called was Shang Liangcai, the village director of Shangjiazhuang. He might have shouted a little violently. He coughed twice when he last time, and the coughing sound spread through the loudspeaker.

Someone sent a message in Shangjiazhuang's WeChat group: "It's fine if you don't get any funds, but your ability is just like that, but our Liangcai Director has been bored after just calling him for a long time. Take it easy!"

Several people in the group gave a "smiling" expression that was clear, and everything was silent.

At Shang Yong's house, they had dinner early today, so they planned to eat some food to cushion first, and then go to the beach to set off fireworks and salutes, and come back to get a more sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner. Whether to watch the Spring Festival Gala depends on your mood.

Shang Fuhai didn't plan to grab a few more red envelopes to get some money back. For him, the money was a drop in the bucket.

He looked up at the quartz clock on the wall. It was already six:20. Shang Fuhai called his parents and wife and said, "Let's go, go over and have fun together. I'll come back after I put it down."

Zhou Xiumei shook her head: "It's too cold outside. I'm watching Jinbao at home, so I can't go there. You guys go, Feifei will follow you too."

Xu Fei was embarrassed. She thought of letting her mother-in-law go over. She was with her son at home, but in the end, no matter how she persuaded her, she simply gave up.

When he loaded the remaining fireworks and salutes into the car, he left a few of them not fully equipped. He wanted to set a few at home tomorrow, so he had to let his mother take a look.

When a truck and an Alpha were driving over, it was very lively here. At a rough look, it was dark and there were at least a hundred people.

Good guy, this is a group to see it.

On the other side, Shang Liangcai and his team had already arranged more than 60 fireworks pulled from Shang Yong. They arranged 10 boxes in one trip, and seven or eight people continued to continue. They pulled an elliptical circle from the middle to the outer edge, considering safety issues and preventing them from getting too close.

Shang Liangcai frequently looked at the watch on his wrist. When he saw that Brother Shang Yong and his family had come, he also showed a relaxed smile on his face.

"Brother Shang Yong, you are here too. What a coincidence. I am thinking about setting off fireworks!" He greeted him with a smile.

He really wants to repair the relationship between the monk Yong family now, but unfortunately this thing is like a broken mirror. Even if you use the best glue and have the best repair technology to glue them tightly, the crack is a crack, and it will be useless to repair it.

Shang Yong was clear about his heart, but he still did it on the surface.

He nodded with a smile: "Yes, yes, this is not just finished eating, Fu Hai and I also pulled the rest of the piece. Xunmi will let it go tonight and have fun with everyone."

Someone in the crowd shouted: "Uncle Shang Yong, do you want me to help? I haven't let this thing go yet, I'll give you two!"

Someone next to him shouted: "Gao Jian, if you want to order, go and move. Can you work first? If you don't do anything, you want to eat ready-made ones!"

"Yes, yes, a few more people will come and help Uncle Shang Yong bring the fireworks over." Gao Jian immediately agreed with the person who was speaking just now.

When he heard him say this, seeing that Shang Yong and Shang Fuhai did not object, more than a dozen people immediately came to help.

It was done with two people, and it took only two or three trips.

Shang Fuhai also saw Shang Zhenyun, a good friend in the crowd. Lu Qian was standing beside him.

When he saw them, Shang Fuhai waved at them.

"Zhenyun, you're here to help me, and order a few later." Shang Fuhai greeted him.

Shang Zhenyun laughed: "I don't want to join in the fun. Everyone in our Shangjiazhuang group knows that your boss Shang is going to bleed tonight."

"Group? What group?" Shang Fuhai really didn't know about this. He usually doesn't add other groups except for some essential work groups.

Shang Zhenyun took out his cell phone, opened the WeChat "Shangjiazhuang Gathering Place" and showed him. Only then did Shang Fuhai realize that there was actually a WeChat group on their village.

However, this matter is not particularly strange. There are several groups in any circle these days. In just a while, Shang Fuhai saw that many people in the group sent their family to the group, and there were two photos of black paint and black that were not visible.

Someone replied below: "Really, Shang Fuhai has gone too. I'll go back to my hometown for the Spring Festival if I had known it. Maybe I could meet the monk boss and talk about cooperation. It's a mistake!"

"Boss Guo, it's not too late for you to come back now. By the way, you know how to dive and celebrate the New Year. If the news about Boss Shang was not exposed, would you not plan to show up? Don't talk nonsense, send a red envelope first!"

"Send red envelopes, send red envelopes!"

“+1”

There were a series of rhythmic replies below, and the rushing messages jumped up, and Shang Fuhai was dizzy when he saw them.

I don’t know who sent a message in the group: “Who is on the beach, please bring Shang Fuhai to the group. Maybe our boss Shang is happy and will send you a big red envelope in the group tonight!”
Chapter completed!