The New Year Festival has finally arrived.

The strong New Year atmosphere accompanied by the sound of firecrackers, decorating Shaonan City like a city of celebration. Everyone smiled on their faces - no matter whether they were happy or unhappy in the past year.

In a trance, Cheng Jinzhou seemed to see a city that looked more like his hometown than his hometown.

The festive red, the pleasant smell of gunpowder, and the blessings of each other involuntarily reminded him of all kinds of childhood. Such experiences almost disappeared after adulthood.

Without the hustle and bustle of traffic, people's blessings are easier to flow inside and outside the walls. After a day and night of preparation, the snowy world is only bright red, and people's voices are much louder than usual. Even in the mansion, servants do not have to bow their heads and step on small steps. The managers usually let go of the small violations when they see them.

For the residents of the Daxia Dynasty, this is another tolerant festival.

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The Cheng family will never have enough etiquette to pay tribute to ancestors, visit elders, visit relatives and friends... Cheng Jinzhou followed the crowd like a mechanical one. In previous years, the sick people Cheng could use his sallow face to make excuses without kneeling down and thanking him in the snow. But this year, his status has risen inadvertently. Almost every household will meet Cheng Jinzhou specifically. After saying a few words, the time of freedom will become less and less.

As for people like Liu Bin Transfer, they would write letters before the New Year and send people to bring greetings, which was very stance of mailing New Year in later generations, but the cost was even higher. For those who were weaker, they would also ask their nephews who had their own brushwork to write letters, and directly mail them through the magical star array of the astral warlock, which turned into text messages to greet New Year...

The magical world made Cheng Jinzhou dazzled.

On the fourth day of the New Year, people's eagerness gradually calmed down.

The first person to enter the work state was Comrade Cheng Yun'an. This surprised Cheng Jinzhou, who continued to care about Shaonan's officialdom. Among the three troops of Shaonan, the prefect Cheng Yun'an was the most lazy, the head of the temple, Cheng Huafu, was the most leisurely, and the chief secretary Cheng Yunquan was the most serious in doing things, but at the 10th day of the New Year, everything seemed to have turned around.

Mr. Changshi was busy going to Nanling and other places to pay New Year's greetings to the top of the peak. The army let two-thirds of the people go away. The bishop of the Church was so busy that he didn't even want to visit people from all over the country and was also organized various activities to try to expand the influence of the Holy Church. The magistrate sat seriously in the yamen, giving orders and commanding people.

Most residents in Shaonan City do not live in wealth. After spending the first few days of the New Year, they have to work again. The unsuitable weather will make this period even more sad.

Cheng's mother was used to her husband's work, and she commanded the maids and mothers early on, making various foods and delivering them to the yamen. Not only did Cheng Yunan, but also had to prepare a copy for all the public, which was a bit like the boss of a small company.

On the fifth day, someone finally began to wish Cheng Jinzhou a New Year.

For him who has lived in the city for a long time, this is also a very interesting thing. Seeing many middle-aged men calling themselves "uncle" with their families, Cheng Jinzhou almost feels overjoyed. Moreover, the red envelopes he sent were not required to pay for, and this kind of fun became even more exciting. People over 50 years old usually don't go to other people's houses to pay New Year's greetings, but they will also send their children and nephews to pay for them. Of course, those who are qualified to pay their respects to the Cheng family's Qing family's legitimate grandson are probably in some status and status in the house, and many of them even work as officials in other places.

All day, Cheng Jinzhou did similar conversations or actions according to standard understanding. Many modern people think that etiquette actually has its unique significance in this era, especially for ordinary people. A manager of an outside village may be able to see the head of the family once a year. He does not know how many similar or similar actions the head of the family has done before, but he will care about the head of the family’s view of himself. This view is often inferred from the subtle movements of the head of the family.

If the superiors speak the same language too frequently because of the same etiquette, and show an impatient look, then for the manager of the foreign banker, he may be worried for a year. Therefore, standard etiquette and comprehensive dialogues are often the most reassuring and energy-saving.

Cheng Jinzhou has not reached such a troublesome state, but Cheng's mother also repeatedly reminded him, fearing that he would give others a bad impression. As Cheng Jinzhou, who was destined to become the manager of the Cheng family, his prestige was built on countless bits.

Until the afternoon, when it was late, Cheng Jinzhou lazily stretched out his waist. Halfway through the stretch, he heard Shi Yan shouting outside in a hoarse voice: "San brother, Mr. Xiang Xinxing Sorcerer come to pay a visit."

Cheng Jinzhou was stunned for a moment before saying, "Please come in."

Logically speaking, there is no need for a first-level star warlock to come to see him, a young boy. Not to mention that he is the legitimate son, even Cheng's father may not have such qualifications.

The two little book boys obviously understood this truth, and their movements were quite restrained. No matter how many times they had seen them, the astral warlock still had an insurmountable height for them.

"Come in and sit down. It was supposed to be me who went to see you." Cheng Jinzhou said clichés skillfully, and of course he would not go back to see Xiang Xin. The latter rushed out the door the day before yesterday, and this was the first time he met.

Xiang Xin smiled slightly, and could not see any grudges. She bowed and sat on the chair and said, "I want to thank Mr. Cheng for his careful guidance for many days and also apologize for his previous rudeness."

"You're welcome, you're okay." Cheng Jinzhou shrugged. He also charged more than 1,000 taels of silver. Although he didn't spend it, the tutor at this price was still quite enough. As for the other party's farewell without saying goodbye, it was considered that he had done it intentionally.

After saying this, Xiang Xin seemed to have put aside her worries and smiled. Compared with the first meeting, her smile at this moment could be called brilliant.

While continuing to say sorry and thank you, Xiang Xin opened the cloth bag with her, took out a neatly bound stack of paper, and carefully placed it on the table and said, "This is the result report I applied to the association on your behalf. There are 4 copies in total, and there are three types of proof documents for other media."

"Achievement Report..." Cheng Jinzhou's voice became less and less. He also remembered that when he was in a bad mood a few days ago, he really agreed to Xiang Xin's application for results to the association.

It was just that the latter declared it as his achievements, which was somewhat unexpected.

Before he could digest these things, Xiang Xin continued: "Your understanding of geometry has amazed many people. Master and several astrology warlocks came to Shaonan in person to see you..."

The fourth-level star sorcerer Liu Kuang is a national nuclear weapon level figure. Cheng Jinzhou patted his forehead and really didn't know how to answer.
Chapter completed!