Dumplings in the first year of junior high school, noodles in the second year of junior high school.

Although a few hours ago, Shi Qianxue had already eaten to the point where she needed to build a snowman to eat, but at this time, when she smelled the fragrance of dumplings from the yard, she still couldn't help but move her index finger, decisively stopped joking and amusing Wu Tao, dressed and got out of bed.

It snowed for a short time in the second half of the night, and at this time, Wu Binghua in the yard had already started to shovel snow with a shovel and a wooden shovel.

After a brief wash, Wu Tao also joined the team of snow clearers.

The trellises, the millstones, and the ground were all covered with thick snow.

It's not a small amount of work.

Wu Tao followed the usual route and shoveled to the gate of the courtyard, only to find that Aunt Hua next door had cleaned the front of the house and was pushing towards her own house.

"Aunt Hua, Happy New Year!"

The first greeting in the first month of the New Year was exchanged for Aunt Hua's joyful smiling face and a red envelope.

"Thank you, Aunt Hua. ”

Perhaps because of the new atmosphere of the new year, Aunt Hua in the new year, her mental outlook and temperament have undergone a lot of transformation.

Even with the farm tools commonly used in the countryside in his hands, his detached and capable temperament image has not been affected in the slightest.

Early in the morning, the chill was in the bones, and the air that breathed into the lungs was cold.

However, the morning glow looms on the horizon, and it is destined to be a sunny day.

In the kitchen, Zhang Huilan has already steamed two drawers of dumplings, filled a few large bowls, replaced the dumplings boiled at night, and put them in front of the ancestral tablet in the hall, so that the ancestors could be the first to enjoy.

The old man was in the house and was busy for a long time.

When it came out, it was a new pair of clothes, clean and neat, except for the ones that were bulging in their pockets.

When all the roads in the vineyards are cleared, the first warm rays of the morning sun burst out.

Back in the hall, the old man was already sitting on the sofa with his cuffs folded, and Xiao Jiang and Hei Dan stood next to him.

Shi Qianxue and Shi Guangyao are kowtowing to the old man with a pious face.

Wu Tao shouted: "Ouch, am I late?"

The Shi brothers and sisters took the red envelope and stood aside to count the money.

Wu Tao was just about to kowtow, but the old man's red envelope had already been handed to him and said, "You don't have to kowtow." ”

Xiao Jiang was puzzled: "Grandpa, why?"

The brothers and sisters of the Shi family, who had just kowtowed, also felt a little lost.

Wu Tao interrupted with a smile: "Grandpa, otherwise I will take care of you, and you can send me double copies." ”

"That's not going to work!" the crowd objected, and pulled him up in such a hurry that he still didn't hit his head.

Wu Binghua returned to the hall, and Xiao Jiang was the first to kneel down: "Dad, Xiao Jiang has given you a New Year's greeting!"

"Hurry up!" Wu Binghua took out a handful of red envelopes and sent them one by one: "Don't knock it, take all the red envelopes!"

Everyone laughed and pointed at Xiao Jiang, laughing at him for being in vain.

When Song Zhuang took Uncle Biao and his family, there was another rain of red envelopes.

Of course, the number of red envelopes of Uncle and Uncle Biao cannot be less, and if you open it, it will be 100 yuan.

In this general five-dollar, ten-dollar, or even one-piece two-dollar New Year's money market, there can be 100 yuan, which is not a lot.

As soon as the firecrackers were put off, a large family came to the east room for breakfast.

Specifically, the dumpling feast, and last night's leftovers.

Of course, eating leftovers is not that the Wu family can't afford to eat, but the exquisiteness and customs in the countryside.

As soon as the whole family sat down, Xiao Jiang's unrelenting crying came from outside.

"Mom, my brother won money last night, and he also collected so much New Year's money today, why don't you want him to hand it over?

Hehe, it seems that the old lady is cheating Xiaojiang of the New Year's money again, in the name of it, help you collect it.

It's just that Xiao Jiang was not happy this time, and even bit himself out with it.

Wu Binghua naturally wanted to help his wife speak, "Xiao Jiang, your brother has a lot of use with that money, he earns more than me." What about you? If you take it out, you'll just mess around and cause trouble! Give it to your mother!"

Speaking of making money, a table of people couldn't help but talk about it.

The articulate Shi Qianxue was born to be a speaker, "You don't know how popular Yuankang's hotline was last night! After reading the advertisement, the person who called to place an order was a large piece of Wuyang." The whole customer service center was busy, and it was ...... until the second half of the night."

This is a bit of an exaggeration.

Wu Tao waved his hand and said, "Uncle Cousin, Second Uncle, don't listen to the second cousin's nonsense, it's all for consultation." ”

The Shi brothers smiled and didn't speak.

Shi Guangyao couldn't help it, "Uncle, Dad, the mainland's money is really easy to earn! And in this place of Beijiang, if you invest some money casually, maybe you will make great achievements! If you don't want to come, you can invest money, and I will manage ......."

Qin Yunyu interrupted: "Okay, let's eat." ”

Wu Tao could see that the faces of the two cousins were not as firm as before yesterday.

But he doesn't intend to persuade him directly, this matter is a big deal after all, let them think for themselves and make their own decisions.

So he turned to his father and said, "Dad, didn't you say that I earn more money than you?

Wu Binghua's expression suddenly lit up: "Is it a project of the small commodity market?"

"Dad, how do you know?" It's really father and son who are of the same heart, and they actually thought of going together.

Finally keeping up with his son's train of thought, Wu Binghua also said with Yourong: "Nonsense, Mayor An inspected the site selection of the small commodity market, and the news has been repeatedly broadcast on TV in the past few days." ”

For a local station like Beijiang TV, it takes three days to broadcast an episode of news. It's the Chinese New Year, and it's normal to broadcast for more than a week.

No wonder it's all known.

After breakfast, Wu Tao took the car into the city. This time, Shi Qianxue didn't shout and follow, because she heard that there would be a show of playing dry boats in the village, so she stayed curious.

Without Shi Qianxue's words in his ears, Wu Tao finally calmed down in the car.

The car drove to the city, and Wu Tao didn't even return to his rich home, so he went straight to Happy Washington.

As soon as he walked to the staircase, he met Gu Fei who was going out.

"Hey, Brother Fei, Happy New Year, I wish you a New Year's greetings. Why are you going?"

"Go out and have fun, it's so boring at home. ”

Wu Tao grabbed him, "Don't go, you haven't given me my New Year's money yet!"

"Alas, boss, what are you talking about? You have ten points more shares than me, how can you ask me for New Year's money?" Gu Fei couldn't figure it out.

"Don't say anything, go home and let your grandfather and grandmother judge. With that, Wu Tao dragged Gu Fei back to An Rong's house.

As soon as he entered the door, Gu Jin was wiping the table, and said without looking back: "Why did you go out and come back again?"

"Aunt Jin, Happy New Year, New Year's greetings to you!"

Gu Jin was quite surprised, a little surprised, and at the same time, this hand was not idle, and he touched a red envelope from his pocket and handed it over: "You are doing big business, don't give you this too little aunt." ”

"How can it!" Wu Tao turned into the living room, and Gu Xueli and the old couple came out of the house, looking like they were also planning to go down for a walk.

Another red envelope arrived.

No matter how much money there is, Wu Tao happily puts it in his pocket, and it makes people feel comfortable when he looks at it.

"Grandpa, grandma, you give a comment, I gave Fei Ge a New Year's greeting early in the morning, and he didn't say anything......"

Before he finished speaking, Yin Wenfang criticized: "Xiaofei, as an elder, how can you not give New Year's money? You earn so much money, how can you be so slamming with your own family?"

Gu Fei was a little relieved, "Mom, no matter how much money I make, how much can I earn with him?"

At this time, An Rong came out of the room prettyly, she was very beautiful without makeup, and she put on some lipstick today, which was particularly beautiful.

"Uncle, you have to give this money!"

Gu Fei didn't have a clue, touched it from his arms for a long time, took out a red envelope, and said reluctantly: "Give it!"

Wu Tao didn't look at it, and handed it to An Rong and said, "Rong Rong, you order." ”

Gu Fei hurriedly snatched it back, changed it casually, and said, "I took it wrong, I took it wrong!"

"That's right!" Wu Tao took it in his hand, took out a large number of red envelopes in his arms by the way, and put them in front of An Rong and said: "I want so many red envelopes, even with the money I won from playing cards last night, isn't it all for Rong Rong in the end?"

The whole family immediately laughed, An Rong blushed shyly, but she didn't accept the bunch of red envelopes handed to her by Wu Tao no matter what.

just glanced at it with beautiful eyes and said, "You have gained a lot!"

"What is this, you are my biggest gain!"