Chapter 859: You Can't Draw a Cow, I Can't Brag
Zhao Youcai, who finally got into the second year of high school, felt that the broad road was in front of him the moment he saw Zhao Li.
Completely ignoring Zhao Li's disgusted expression, he hurriedly took the pen handed over by Zhao Li, couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and blurted out: "My best thing is to draw cows!"
Because as the family secretary of the village party committee, Zhao Chunxi took advantage of his position to build a large cattle farm.
Therefore, Zhao Youcai's confidence in saying this probably comes from here.
Zhao Chunxi and Zhao Dafu came over with their smoking guns, and they looked at them expectantly.
It's just that Zhao Dafu noticed that his daughter Zhao Linu nuzzled her nose and quietly pinched her cigarette.
A moment later, a monster that didn't know what came to life, and the cow was not visible in any part of the story, except for the long words......
Zhao Chunxi's face darkened.
has been the secretary of the brigade for so many years, how could he have lost such a big person in front of outsiders?
Zhao Dafu couldn't help but want to laugh, but he still tried to find a way to praise, "This composition is still good, the cow head is the cow head, and the ox tail is the ox tail." β
As a result, Zhao Youcai was wrong, and he felt good about himself and added, "And the bullwhip is a bullwhip......
After finishing speaking, Zhao Li spoke, "Zhao Youcai, in my opinion, you can't paint cows, and I can't brag." β
Although these words have been extremely euphemistic, Zhao Chun, who still has a good face, is blushing.
However, Zhao Youcai said with a confused face: "Sister Li, what do you mean?"
Zhao Chunxi really didn't want his son to be embarrassed to the point of no return, so he hurriedly interrupted: "Xiaoli, you see that you have this level, is it too late to work hard now?"
After all, there is still a year before the college entrance examination, and there may be a miracle.
"It's too late!" Zhao Li said, Zhao Chunxi followed with a joy in his heart, but he never thought that there would be a second half of the sentence: "If he learns to brag in the future." β
Zhao Chunxi kicked the uncompetitive Zhao Youcai, and Zhao Li even threw the pen that Zhao Youcai had touched to the ground in disgust.
Only Zhao Dafu couldn't help muttering: "Daughter, wouldn't it be bad to offend Secretary Zhao's family like this?"
Zhao Liliu raised her eyebrows, "I'm just telling the truth, if he doesn't like to listen, he can not ask!"
Drag, that's it.
For this matter, his daughter offended many people during the Chinese New Year this year. When Zhao Dafu thought of this, he was single, and it didn't matter.
Anyway, if there are more lice, it doesn't itch.
Sunset.
The fertile countryside is gradually immersed in ink-stained night.
The flow of people on the country roads has gradually decreased, and the houses with colorful lights have gradually become colorful in the night.
The first family in Liyuan Village, the vineyard of the old Wu family seems to be very lively.
Under the auspices of the old man, he first went through the ceremony of sacrificing his ancestors, especially the matter of his innocence and lightness to the ancestors, which shows that this matter is not light in the old man's heart.
After more than an hour of ceremony, the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was set up.
This year's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was particularly lively, not only the sisters of the Shi family were here, but also Aunt Hua joined in with black eggs.
In addition, even Shi Guangyao and Tang Yanxiao, who spent the New Year together for the first time, also came over to spend it together.
One raw and two cooked.
Tang Yan, who appeared again, could no longer hold herself as the granddaughter-in-law of the Shi family, and obediently joined the logistics support team for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.
Approaching eight o'clock in the golden time, amid the sound of firecrackers, the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner finally began.
In the living room60-inch large rear projection color TV turned around,Facing the big round table in the dining room,Now watching the Spring Festival Gala while eating,It's perfectγ
Shi Qianxue even set up the camera she just bought in the corner of the living room, silently recording everything on Chinese New Year's Eve.
The old man had just cleared his identity, and his appetite had obviously increased a lot, and he even ate more than usual.
After wiping his mouth, he remembered the matter of the Shi family brothers, "I don't know how Zhiwen and Zhiwu are doing on Taiwan Island." β
Shi Qianmei, as the boss, immediately picked up the conversation and said: "Uncle and grandpa, don't worry, my parents are very good on Taiwan Island." Although it is a bit difficult for Shijia Shipbuilding Company to make a comeback, it is always more difficult than the original business. β
Tang Yan also joined in the fun and added: "Guangyao and I just called today, and they are all fine." β
While everyone was talking, the phone rang at home.
Xiao Jiangxing hurriedly didn't care about his oily hands, so he couldn't wait to pick up the phone, and said childishly, "Hey, I'm Wu Jiang, which ...... are you?"
ββ¦β¦ Oh, Uncle Cousin, I'll give the phone to Grandpa. β
Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.
As soon as the old man withdrew, the juniors at the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner table suddenly became more unscrupulous.
Accompanied by the Spring Festival Gala program on TV, everyone burst into laughter and joy.
Compared with the Wu family's lively people, the An family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner this year is a little deserted. Since Gu Xueli and his wife did not come back this year, Gu Fei naturally did not come back, so there was only a family of three during the Chinese New Year.
After eating early, An Dingguo couldn't look at the Spring Festival Gala, holding a cup of strong tea and changing it one brew after another, the more he drank, the more tasteless he felt.
The daughter is the father's little padded jacket. After going to college, An Rong's observation of the things around her became more and more astute.
In fact, she is also a little immune to the Spring Festival Gala and doesn't like to watch it very much. But helplessly, the mother Gu Jin watched it with relish, and the father and daughter could only accompany them, and when they met the laughter, they had to laugh happily.
"Rong Rong, did Wu Tao call you today?"
"Rong Rong, over there of the Wu family, did you call to pay New Year's greetings?"
"Rongrong ......"
When An Dingguo asked An Rong for the third time, An Rong simply sat down next to her father and said, "Dad, do you have anything to say to Wu Tao?" It doesn't matter, it's the same with me, now that your daughter has been trained, at least I can talk to you on paper." β
An Dingguo has been holding back for most of the day, and it is best to be able to say that it is the best.
At the moment, regardless of whether her daughter really practiced or faked it, she touched the receding hairline on her forehead and said: "This year, Beijiang's GDP growth rate exceeded 20% for the first time, and the province specially nominated and praised it, and the total GDP also hit a new high, exceeding 30 billion!"
ββ¦β¦ If the development continues at this rate, Bac Giang City will soon be able to get rid of the hat of a poor city in the province, and at most three to five years, it will be able to reach the provincial average level.
Such an achievement is undoubtedly the best reward for An Dingguo, who is bent on doing something.
Regarding the affairs of officialdom, An Rong obviously couldn't answer. But when it comes to business, she can chime in.
"Dad, do you know what the business growth rate of Yuanqi Technology is this year?"
An Dingguo swallowed his spit and asked, "How much?"
An Rong said proudly: "This year, Yuanqi Technology has opened up the international market and developed a new type of MP3 player products, with total sales exceeding 75 billion, with a growth rate of more than 50%!"
"Ho~" An Dingguo couldn't help but gasp. As a parent official of Beijiang, he has long known that the city's GDP is not comparable to that of Wu Tao's company, but he didn't expect that the gap is getting bigger and bigger.
It was so devastating that the promotion that I was going to talk about was also stuck in my throat.