Chapter 136, New Year’S Eve Dinner, “Close” Alliance
Chapter 136, New Year’S Eve Dinner, “Close” Alliance
After returning from the big leader's house, no one came to disturb his study for the next two days.
In the blink of an eye, time has come to the New Year's Eve.
Last night I went to the ghost market again. Although I spent more than 300 yuan, thinking about the future profits, Wang Jianjun felt that it was too little.
However, this kind of thing cannot be rushed. Network connections are accumulated slowly, and to be honest, if the scale of transactions in one place is too large, he still feels that it is not safe.
These days, through chatting with the vendors in the ghost market, he also learned some news about other ghost markets, but they were just too far away from where he lived.
Forget about winter, the weather is freezing and the roads are slippery. There is no need to run too far. Let’s wait until next year when the weather gets warmer.
After practicing boxing and eating breakfast, the sky was already bright after a set of procedures.
"Third uncle, I'd like to trouble you to write two Spring Festival couplets. This is the writing fee, so I'll leave it here for you."
Seeing that Yan Fugui had already set up the "workbench" in the yard and was waiting for customers to come to his door, Wang Jianjun walked over and cheered him up. He didn't give him much, just 50 cents, just like last year.
Anyway, Spring Festival couplets are a must. Instead of looking for someone else, it’s better to look for Yan Fugui. Besides, Yan Fugui’s calligraphy is actually quite good.
"What's the trouble? You can afford to read the Spring Festival couplets written by the third uncle. It's not too late for me to be happy. Don't worry, I will write them for you with my heart.
"Then thank you, Third Uncle."
Yan Fugui already regarded Wang Jianjun as a nobleman of their family in the future, so it was really not just words. He thought about it for a few minutes before starting to write.
"Smooth sailing and auspicious stars have arrived, everything goes well and blessings come to your door, success comes, and wealth comes in abundance."
"I wish you all the best this year, and I hope everything goes well next year. I wish you good luck and good luck in spring and the 20th."
The two Spring Festival couplets are completed in one go. Not to mention, the posture of the richest man is really a bit like a man of letters.
Of course, it would be more like this if I didn’t say the following sentences.
"How's it going? Jianjun, the third uncle didn't let your money go to waste."
"Well, that's natural. Third uncle, I still appreciate your culture and calligraphy. Otherwise, I wouldn't be looking for you."
"Jianjun, you still have vision. Unlike that fool in the Central Court, who makes noise all day long but actually means nothing."
"Haha, third uncle, please be busy first. I'm going home to post Spring Festival couplets."
Seeing people slowly coming over, Wang Jianjun didn't intend to continue chatting.
"Well, let's go back."
Knowing that Wang Jianjun was unwilling to chat with the people in the middle courtyard and backyard, Yan Fugui said nothing more.
After returning home, it didn't take long for Wang Jianjun to put up the Spring Festival couplets.
Then I made a cup of tea and sat at home reading a book.
"Silly Zhu, how did you arrange the New Year's Eve dinner tonight?"
At this time, Qin Huairu was chatting with Shazhu by the pool in the middle courtyard. Although the words were not clearly stated, Shazhu understood the meaning instantly.
"What other arrangements can I make? Of course I will go to your house to celebrate the Chinese New Year. I just want to make it more lively for myself. Later I will call the uncle, aunt and the old lady to go to your house tonight."
"By the way, you don't need to prepare anything. I'll bring meat and vegetables, and I'll ask my uncle to bring some white noodles. Let's eat dumplings and stir-fry tonight. What do you think?"
This guy is simply a model of what Qin Huairu wants. He will arrange whatever Qin Huairu wants. So does Qin Huairu have any reason not to agree?
"Thank you, Silly Zhu. It's been so long. If it hadn't been for your help, let alone the New Year's Eve dinner, my sister's family might have been hungry."
"Hi! Sister Qin, what are you talking about? What kind of relationship do we have? As long as you have me in your heart, let alone a New Year's Eve dinner, I can do anything. By the way, you can come to my house later. One day, I prepared some snacks for the children."
"Well, I'll go over there in a moment. You go and find the third uncle to write two Spring Festival couplets first. The gates of our two houses are still empty."
"Okay, I'll go right away.
Hearing Qin Huairu's answer, Shazhu suddenly became so happy that his mouth twisted. As for giving Yan Fugui a little bit of refining fee, that was nothing.
After saying that, he went directly to the front yard.
"Third uncle, write two Spring Festival couplets for me. This is your writing fee."
"Why are there two Spring Festival couplets this year? Didn't they always have one in previous years?"
Looking at the dime on the table, Yan Fugui immediately said angrily, of course he was not willing to write more Spring Festival couplets for the same money.
"Why do you care so much? I've given you the writing fee, so just write. Don't you think I didn't give you enough? You are the third uncle in the courtyard, so you can't do things like this."
"Who said I thought it was too little? I was afraid that you would waste it. Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you."
Hearing that Silly Zhu was teasing him in front of the neighbors, Yan Fugui almost got mad, but luckily he endured it in the end. He had no choice but to make him promise to serve everyone.
"It's done. Take it back quickly."
Yan Fugui didn't think much about it, just wrote two couplets and sent Silly Zhu away.
"Who else wants to write Spring Festival couplets?"
"Master, let's go to Sister Qin's house for dinner tonight. There are so many people and it's so lively, what do you think?"
After returning from the front yard, after finishing the Spring Festival couplets at his home, and then helping Qin Huai Ru's home to post them, Shazhu went to Yi Zhonghai's home to work as a lobbyist.
But how did he know that based on the relationship between Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai, Yi Zhonghai would find a reason to go there without him calling, but he just came. Zhong Hai Ran and Yi Yin's mother explained.
"Huairu's family is in trouble, so it's no problem to go to his house for New Year's Eve dinner. It just so happens that the rest of the food is left to them, but should we bring the food there, otherwise it won't be helpful."
"You don't have to worry about it. I've already made arrangements. I'll bring meat and vegetables. Just bring some white noodles, make some dumplings, and stir-fry a few vegetables."
Upon hearing Yi Zhonghai's question, Shazhu immediately told him his arrangement.
"Well, you are very thoughtful, so let's arrange it this way. I will go there with your aunt a little later."
"Then it's settled. I'm going to inform the old lady now and ask her to come over in the evening. The whole family will look happy.
"Okay, you go quickly, I will be there on time."
After making an agreement with Yi Zhonghai, Sha Zhu ran to the backyard again. Originally, the old lady didn't want to go, but she couldn't help Sha Zhu's persistence, so she finally agreed because of his face.
After successfully completing the task, Shazhu returned home and waited for Qin Huairu. He didn't wait long before he arrived.
While Shazhu "measured Qin Huairu's temperature", he told her about his great achievements just now.
"How's it going? Sister Qin, I didn't disappoint you."
"Of course, Sister Qin is most at ease when you do things. It's almost done. After a long time, it will arouse others' suspicion."
After finishing speaking, Qin Huairu took out the "thermometer" from his arms. Feeling Shazhu's loss, he had to comfort him.
"Don't be unhappy. There is a long way to go. When Mrs. Jia Zhang figures it out, we can be together forever."
"I hope she figures it out soon."
"Okay, sister, it's really time to go back. "You, the chef, remember to come over early tonight."
"knew."
After coming out of Shazhu's house, after adjusting his mood, Qin Huairu immediately put on a happy expression and went back to report the happy event to Jia Zhang.
No matter how happy Qin Huairu's family is, Wang Jianjun's side is very calm.
After lunch, I continued to read for a while, and when it was almost three o'clock, I started preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner.
Just like last year, Wang Jianjun is preparing to cook a large table of dishes regardless of whether he can finish the meal. It doesn't matter if there are few people, the dishes must be rich.
Blanched chicken, braised fish, braised beef with potatoes, braised pork vermicelli, braised eggplant, spicy and sour shredded potatoes, stir-fried green beans, mapo tofu, and finally fish head and tofu soup, eight vegetables and one soup.
After he had prepared all the dishes, the sky gradually darkened, and every household in Jia's house began to smoke.
Next is Wang Jianjun's performance time. First, he stews the soup, and then starts to stir-fry. After each dish is cooked, it is first placed in the system space to keep it warm until all the dishes are fried. Then he returns to the house and places them all on the On the table.
He took out another bottle of Maotai from the system space, and started enjoying the food alone while drinking and getting up.
At this time, the other neighbor's houses were similar, but the food was not as rich as Wang Jianjun's house.
But for them, this is a rare occasion for them to eat meat. The family sits together and happily chats and eats.
But when it comes to the hottest thing about 987, it must be Qin Huairu's family.
In the afternoon, Shazhu and Yi Zhonghai brought all the ingredients for tonight. Then Shazhu, the chef, took charge, and Aunt Qin Huairu and He Yuyu helped, and the New Year's Eve dinner was prepared in a lively manner.
As for Jia Zhang, she has no spare time to take care of her children.
There were ten people in total, adults and children, and the table was full. Everyone had a bowl of dumplings in front of them, and four dishes and one soup were placed in the middle.
"Banggeng, Xiaodang, please don't use your chopsticks in a hurry. Sir, before you start eating, please say a few words to everyone to ask for good luck."
After stopping the two little brats who didn't understand the rules, Qin Huairu said to Yi Zhonghai.
"Let the old lady say a few words first. She is the elder of all of us and should speak first. Old lady, please say a few words to everyone."
First he said a few words of modesty, and then Yi Zhonghai said to the old lady Ying.
"What are you talking about? Can we serve dinner? Old lady, I'm almost starving to death."
"Sir, the deaf old lady can't hear now. It would be better for you to say a few words."
"Well, I'm here to wish you all good health in the coming year, success in work, healthy children, and peace for the elderly.
"Okay, what you said is great. Then I wish myself the best to return to the canteen of the steel rolling mill next year, or find a more promising job."
As soon as Yi Zhonghai finished speaking, Silly Zhu began to cheer on the side and bless him shamelessly, but the expressions of everyone in the room changed a bit.
Unexpectedly, it has been so long, and Shazhu has not given up yet.
"What Silly Zhu said is great, then Sister Qin also wishes that all your wishes will come true next year."
"Thank you, Sister Qin. Okay, let's have dinner. It won't taste good if it's cold."
So, in the following time, everyone just started to destroy the delicious food in front of them.
After the meal, under the look of Mr. Jia and Zhang, Banggeng and the others also staged a drama of paying New Year greetings to the old man, and gained another fortune.
When the clock turns twelve o'clock, the new year has arrived. .
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