In the village chief’s office on the second floor of the village department, the iron stove was burning very vigorously and the room was warm.

The fourth uncle crossed his legs and carried reading glasses. The old god was reading the newspaper. Suddenly, with a "clang", the door was knocked open, and the eldest grandson ran in with a cold wind. "Grandpa, there is a car in again, this time it is a small car,"

He went to the window and saw that, sure enough, a white sedan came down from the slope. He asked, "Who is back?"

The car window rolled down, and everyone stuck their heads out, "Fourth Master, it's me,"

That was Feng Zhicheng, who used to run a processing workshop in the village.

"It's Zhicheng, I'm just back today? It seems that your business is doing well and you're good at buying a car, but remember, you can't drive after drinking, and drive slowly in the village."

In this case, as long as he drives home for the New Year, he will give him a message.

During the Spring Festival every year, there will always be some accidents.

At noon the day before yesterday, a car failed to brake by the bridgehead in the town and hit two people who went to handle New Year's goods. One was fine, while the other was seriously injured and his left leg was broken.

Yesterday at noon, a minibus was about to arrive in the town, and there was a problem with the transmission shaft and rushed directly to the river beach below. Fortunately, the river beach was very flat and full of sand. The car did not overturn, and the car was full of people, but it was mainly about minor injuries such as abrasions.

However, Guo Guojian, who had already returned to the provincial capital, was frightened and sweated coldly when he heard these two accidents. He hurried back and called Feng Jiachong. During the Chinese New Year, Feng Jiachong must have the most cars and must pay attention to safety.

"Remember," Feng Zhicheng agreed, "I'll invite you to sit at home when the house is cleaned up tomorrow."

Feng Zhicheng later asked his parents to take charge of the processing workshop and went out to open a noodle shop himself.

However, what I had the idea was different. After the business of the two noodle shops stabilized, he left all of them to his wife for the responsibility, and he found a way to make money and engaged in wholesale of fruits.

Therefore, although he is not the first noodle shop in the village, his current income should be higher than the first ones, so he has the money to replace his original van with Fukang this year.

This year, more than just his family bought a car in the village, and the village also drove back two Xiali, one Fengyun and one Saio. The best one was Feng Hongbing. He bought a 2.5L Cherokee. In the past two days, he pulled a car of people to run towards the town every day.

After life got better and the world was seen, some changes occurred in the village. For example, the current Spring Festival in the village actually has a bit of a fame and fortune, and the comparison is even better than before.

Feng Hongbing's mother has been in great spirits these two days. She can hear her loud voice from several families.

Those who didn't buy a car or drove a van always feel that their momentum was inferior, but they could also say loudly, such as a mortgage this year, and their children were awarded excellent employees. Or they became supervisors...

Of course, these comparisons do not include Feng Yiping's family, so there is nothing to compare with. Everyone is grateful to his family. They are just respectful.

Even Feng Hongbing’s mother mentioned Feng Yiping’s family, and she was also honored. “I heard that there are county leaders from his family coming today?”

It is true that, before the New Year, in addition to Guo Guojian visiting his home in person, many departments in the county, such as the Investment and Trade Bureau, the Foreign Trade Bureau, the Education Bureau, the Industrial and Commercial Taxation Bureau, at least the deputy directors and others came to visit his home. In addition, various banks have also sent people.

There are also other towns in the county who have sent people to be familiar with each other. The towns adjacent to Wuliao came either the mayor or the deputy mayor. There was no way, and Jiasheng's big move in Wuliao made them jealous.

Of course, those who come here at this time are not empty-handed, so everyone is joking, afraid that those who have given gifts to the county leaders' house will come to his house.

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This year is a bit of a coincidence. On New Year's Eve, February 11th, it happened to be Monday. The school still couldn't have a holiday for Chinese students. There was no way, so I could only continue to skip classes.

"I really don't go with me?" Feng Yiping asked when Huang Jingping helped to sort out the tie.

At the beginning of the twelfth lunar month, the California Chinese Students Federation made a special trip to send him an invitation, and he had to attend the New Year's Eve association.

For this purpose, he also wrote a check for two thousand dollars for the event.

Because this event is no longer held at the homes of international students, but is placed in a hotel in the Bay Area. Although the level is higher, the cost is also not small.

Overall, the proportion of domestic families that can easily afford an international student is not particularly large. If the participants are asked to attend, some students will probably not be prepared to participate, and it will not be lively.

Therefore, the organizer of the association asked students like Feng Yiping who had a considerable income in the United States, who only knew the copyright income of Feng Yiping's book and those students with strong family strength, to ask them to bear some of the expenses.

"It's just about chatting, drinking, dancing, and I might as well write at home,"

Huang Jingping said this, but she was actually considering Feng Yiping. Now she is wearing a big belly and going to such occasions with Feng Yiping, which always makes some people gossip.

"Then call if you have something to do, I'll come back as soon as possible,"

"Well, I know, you have to drive, don't drink if you can,"

When driving down the mountain, Feng Yiping also found it funny when he looked at the two red lanterns hanging in front of his door. The pure Western-style architecture, paired with two traditional Chinese red lanterns, was really not very harmonious.

However, it is easier to save trouble than the red couplet. There is no way. In foreign countries, if you want to have the New Year atmosphere, you can only decorate these gadgets that foreigners think are symbols of China.

The association is always like that, but this time, because I mentioned in the invitation that I wanted to wear formal clothes, it looked more formal. Although it was a bit suspicious of dressing, I really felt better than those casual banquets in it.

On such occasions, those female international students in dresses are always the focus. Not to mention, there are indeed a few who look quite good. Feng Yiping stood in a corner with a glass of juice. However, these arrogant girls didn't seem to care much about the boys around them.

This is also an embarrassing reality. If there are those boys who come from high-ranking and wealthy families, these girls will definitely be happy. In other cases, even under the same family conditions, these girls generally tend to choose foreigners as their partners. More than ten years later, this situation does not seem to have changed much.

"Hey, Yiping, you are hiding here," Li Jialun came over with a glass of wine.

The people behind him are naturally rich, at least, many of them have a sense of arrogance on their faces, but sorry, Li Jialun's effortless introduction, Feng Yiping didn't take any of them to heart, just smiled and shook hands with them, "Happy New Year!"

He doesn't really want to integrate into these circles of wealthy young people.

"Didn't your brother and sister come?"

"Oh, she is preparing today's supper at home," Feng Yiping said casually.

"Why, aren't you going to participate in the evening?" There were a few people in the crowd who were surprised, and Li Jialun was also stunned.

"Haha, I have to go back later," Feng Yiping really didn't want to come, but it was not good to not participate in any such activities. Now that I can show up, I can already submit a job.

"Don't, Yiping, we arranged a lot of exciting activities after the dinner in the evening," he gave you a look that you know.

What’s going on at night? Feng Yiping naturally could guess the general content.

A classmate who also had a Hong Kong and Taiwan accent touched him well and said to the girls who were surrounded by stars in the field, "They will go there too in the evening!"

Another girl in a black evening dress signaled to the other side, "How about it, be beautiful, as long as you go to participate, I promise she will follow you, haha, your big royalties are very attractive,"

Feng Yiping frowned and didn't answer his words.

"Hey, how do you talk?" Li Jialun said with a smile, "Will Yiping like these people who are only for money?"

"That's right," said a short man, shaking his wine glass, "don't look at how arrogant and dignified they are now, I know a few of them, I'm very casual with those American classmates."

Feng Yiping coughed, "I'm sorry, I have to go home, you guys have fun,"

"I'm so anxious to leave?" Li Jialun and the others put down their wine glasses and accompanied Feng Yiping to the hotel door. Only one person stayed there.

Not to mention, this movement really made many girls pay attention to Feng Yiping who was surrounded by them. However, in front of his compatriots, he has always been very low-key, and few people really recognize him.

"Since there is something wrong at home, we won't force ourselves, be careful on the road,"

These guys who have only met one or two times at most and are not very familiar with each other are very polite today. They actually hugged Feng Yiping one by one, and while slapped them on their backs, they would also say a few auspicious words.

This seems a bit abnormal, but it may be because of this special day today, Feng Yiping thought.

To be honest, such actions made him feel a little warm.

Watching Feng Yiping's car drive onto the avenue next to the hotel, the classmate who stayed there nodded. Li Jialun clapped his hands, "Okay, come and celebrate with a glass of wine!"

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The weather is good today, with bright sunshine and the maximum temperature reaches 18 degrees Celsius. In such weather, Feng Yiping really can't find the feeling of celebrating the New Year in his hometown. As soon as he pulled off his tie, he saw a police car following him with a flashing light from the rearview mirror. It was a bit strange. Is this what I was looking for?

As the sirens rang, the police car was still following him, and it was really looking for him.

Feng Yiping slowly stopped the car to the side of the road, put his hands on the steering wheel in a regular manner, and looked at the white policeman getting out of the police car, putting his right hand on his waist, where he hung his police gun.

However, Feng Yiping vaguely felt something was wrong. Why did the police come to the prosecution just after he came out of the hotel? Isn’t this the police waiting for him or being designed by someone? (To be continued.)

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