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Chapter two hundred and sixty seventh New Year's Eve

This Spring Festival is really busy.

Speaking of busyness, it must be traced back to the first two nights of New Year's Eve, where Fang Ning took the time to save the venue everywhere.

Fang's father was idle at home for a month, and when he saw his son making a fortune while the tobacco and alcohol market soared, he couldn't sit still. Thinking that even his son could make money better than him, his face was gone, and when he walked out, he felt that others looked at him with strange eyes and his face was so painful. After thinking about it, he had no other ability, so he could only do his old career again.

So he regrouped, borrowed a small truck from his family to carry out transportation, and went into some tobacco and alcohol from Xiushui, Jiangxi, and returned to the county town to prepare for sale.

But who knew that as the Spring Festival approached, checking the checkpoints along the way was tight to prevent flammable and explosive items. As soon as I entered the city gate, I was stopped by the police. I had a routine inspection, but when I opened the tarpaulin, I saw that it was full of tobacco and alcohol, and it was full of them. They were all placed in the category of flammable and explosive items. Of course, there was no need to say much. Not only were the tobacco and alcohol confiscated, but even my own people were caught. In the end, my grandfather asked someone to find someone to fish Fang's father out.

On the night we came out, the whole family held a family meeting and collectively criticized Fang Dad.

As the grandfather of the head of the family, he directly identified the incident as a fool, and it was not right to say that Fang's mother directly. After all, before the incident was born, they knew nothing. They could be said to have a tight tone and did not discuss it in advance. They did it alone, and Fang's mother let him let Hu Weiwei have a responsibility that cannot be ignored.

Grandpa's topic was revolving around his son again, saying that he was so old that he seemed ignorant as a child. He had checked so strictly at the end of the year, but he was still at the forefront of the storm. He was simply doing it without thinking through his head.

The two of them were silent without saying anything, their necks were red, and what they thought was indeed a bit ideal.

Because I have been working outside for so many years and have seen the economy of coastal cities, and my horizons have become much higher, so I look down on the small towns in my hometown from the bottom of my heart, thinking that they are backward, poor, and inadequate. Therefore, I think it is easy to make money here, but the reality has given them a vivid lesson, which is undoubtedly a painful lesson.

Now that I am rejected, I am a little discouraged and even more confused, and I don’t know what to do.

Fang Ning and Fang Wei had little say, and they sat honestly on the sand and drank tea.

In the end, my grandfather's voice was smoking, and he told him to rest, read some free books and drink some wine, or visit friends' houses, or to visit them, in short, a few days to have a safe birthday.

Grandpa was talking, and father Fang and mother Fang didn't dare to disobey his wishes, so they had to stop and make trouble and prepare for the New Year.

Compared to Fang Ning, he is as tired as a dog.

Fang Wei's life was enjoyable and was more casual. After finishing his winter vacation homework, there was nothing to do. He had no socializing, stayed at home and didn't want to go out. He hid in the quilt and stayed up late to watch novels and TV every night, and slept until he got up. If he was hungry and had no food at home, he would go out to buy a few steamed buns at the bottom of the building.

In Fang Ning's words, this guy is a freak who can survive by staying at home and only performing photosynthesis.

He did some calculations for his sister, saying that she could live forever for 200 yuan a month for even eating steamed buns and drinking water.

He was busy all over the world.

When I turned around, I realized that I had still had a lot of things to do, but time had quietly slipped away.

And the Chinese New Year is finally coming slowly.

One year is gone with the sound of firecrackers, and the spring breeze brings warmth to the summer. Thousands of households and households always replace the old charms with new peaches.

The red lanterns were hung high, Spring Festival couplets were pasted on the door wall, and there were occasional scattered firecrackers everywhere. The pedestrians encountered on the road congratulate each other. The entire town was decorated with a red ocean, which brought some vitality to this bleak winter.

"The New Year atmosphere finally became richer." Fang Ning sighed.

On New Year's Eve, the family made a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner.

The New Year’s Eve dinner for southerners is much richer than that of the monotonous northerners. Fried green peppers, bacon, delicious flavor, stewed chicken soup with casserole, five-spice smoked eggs, cold enoki mushrooms, braised fish with coriander, green and verdant, and surplus every year. Steamed whole duck, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, golden and refreshing. A large plate of cooked base shrimps is full of bright and rich, as well as desserts, rice cakes, sugar and oil cakes, etc.

The crystal chandeliers in the living room also lit up, and the bright light instantly filled the entire living room, colorful and dazzling, and the two big red lanterns in the corridor exuded a red scent.

Fang Ning and his family were all busy. Fang Wei was cooking tea and soaking water to entertain guests. Fang’s father took out biscuits and fruits in the room and placed them on the table. Ten plates of snacks. Grandpa and Fang Wei brought chairs in the garage, while nurses and Fang’s mother cooked in the kitchen.

After the sun sets, the clouds dyed red.

A large group of relatives came to have a meal. The younger brother and his family were four, the second brother and his wife, the old aunt and his uncle, the Li family, the sixth aunt and his wife, the sixth aunt and his wife, the old uncle and his wife, and the other ones were gone, and they all had their own reunion year to celebrate.

"Happy New Year!"

"Haha, congratulations on the Red Year!"

"This is Wei Ze. He has grown a lot taller and is more beautiful. He looks the same as her mother! It is likable!" Hong Huiping laughed, praising Fang's mother so much that she couldn't open her eyes.

"Fang Ning, come and have a few more pairs of shoes. There are so many of us, so we can't just wear shoes, just come in. It's not good to stain the floor of your villa." Old uncle said with a straight face.

After Fang Ning finished making tea, he came over quickly, "Uncle Xi, you can just wear shoes, it's okay."

"Then we'll come in." Old uncle Xi looked into Fang Ning's house. The spacious living room, the spacious area, and the decorated furniture made him dazzled, and he was straightforward, "My sister's family is so gorgeous! There are so many relatives in our Li family, but my sister and brother-in-law's family are still promising. This small foreign house is probably the same as the landlord's family in the old days. Well, it's grand and grand!"

Someone next to him said, "The landlord's family is not as grand as the aunt's family."

When the old uncle looked back, he found that he was from the younger generation, Li Xiangfei, the second sister of the Li family, smiled.

"Come in and sit in, don't be stunned. Fang Ning, go and serve tea to all uncles and aunts!" Dad Fang came over to greet him, smiling, and divided the cigarettes into a circle, and was boasted by a group of relatives, and said a few more humble words.

Fang Ning was ordered by Fang's father to leave and went to serve tea on the tea rack. Fang Wei quietly came over, pushed his elbow and whispered, "Look, our father really likes to show off. It was obviously bought by grandpa at that time. He refuted it at the beginning, but now it's up to his own great insight..."

Fang Ning smiled slightly, "Say a few less words, it's the New Year."
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