The golden dragon and pearls say goodbye to the old year

The silver snake spits out treasure to celebrate the New Year

The Spring Festival of '89 came as usual.

This year, there is no 30th lunar month, and the 29th lunar month on February 5th becomes Chinese New Year's Eve.

After lunch, Wan Feng sat on the kang and handed out red envelopes.

Parents are still the same old rules, 20,000 yuan per person.

Wan Shui Changle hahaha put the two red envelopes into his pocket, and was immediately attacked by Zhu Min.

"What are you doing with all that money? ”

Wan Shui Chang stood up and was about to run, but the door was blocked by Wan Fang.

"Dad, if you give me a thousand, I'll let you go, or don't want to go out. ”

Wan Fang's conspiracy did not succeed, and she turned around and asked the wall to crack and ask her and her second brother's red envelopes to rise this year, preferably to 20,000 yuan.

It was a daylight dream.

Wan Feng would be good for her to give her a thousand yuan.

Wan Fang went out, followed behind Wan Feng's buttocks, and I will follow you wherever you go.

I've used this trick several times, and it's very effective.

Wan Feng was out of luck, so he had to give another 1,000 yuan to send this plague god away.

Younger brother Wan Jun stayed in the first level, and he will take the college entrance examination in July this year, and if he can't pass the exam again, Wan Fang plans to let him come down and get a factory to work.

After handing out the red envelope, Wan Feng wore new clothes and took Wan Jun and Wan Fang to his uncle's house to pay New Year's greetings to his grandmother, uncle, aunt, uncle and aunt.

The two of them can get red envelopes when they go, while Wan Feng has to take out red envelopes when he goes.

Who says the world is fair?

Wan Jun and Wan Fang said good New Year, and left happily after getting the New Year's money from their grandmother, uncle, and aunt.

And Wan Feng not only couldn't get red envelopes, but also had to give red envelopes to others.

In addition to the uncle, the grandmother gave out a red envelope of 10,000 yuan, and the uncle, aunt and aunt each gave a red envelope of 3,000 yuan.

Five hundred dollars for each of the two little guys.

"What about mine?" the old man was not as anxious as he was.

"You earn me hundreds of thousands of dollars a year, and you still want red envelopes?"

"We don't care about business, I'm your uncle in private!" the reason was loud, but it still didn't work.

"Uncle, I'm a junior, and the elders give red envelopes to juniors during the Chinese New Year. ”

"That's a kid, what kind of red envelopes do you want in your twenties?"

"Then you're in your forties, why do you still want me to ask for red envelopes?"

Anyway, the uncle didn't get Wan Feng's red envelope in the end.

Wan Feng didn't have dinner at his uncle's house, and came out of his uncle's house in the middle of the afternoon to go home and prepare to go anywhere, so he rested at home and played poker with his father.

Two people have a deck of poker, and one person catches three and plays three immortals.

Who knew that just after two fights, a group headed by Xu Bin, supplemented by Xu Jun, An Po Li Jun, and Liu Yong, came to pay New Year's greetings with gifts.

"This purple whip didn't go off, what year are you worshipping?"

"You will definitely not be at home tomorrow morning, your family has an old nose in the morning, we just come now to see how quiet we are, when will we come if we don't come now?"

These slippery heads are still vibrating.

Wan Feng accompanied a few guys to chat for a long time, mainly asking Xu Jun about the income of the four of them in the Wahou market.

These four people have been working for more than half a year, and they haven't made much money, but when they started to do it, they have repaid all the money they borrowed from Wanfeng, and they still have more than 100,000 goods at home.

At the beginning, Wan Feng borrowed more than 100,000 yuan by himself.

From one side, they have earned more than 100,000 indirectly in the past six months.

No matter how much money you can make, you can make it.

For young people of Xu Bin and Xu Jun's age, making too much money now is not necessarily a good thing, if they can't stick to their hearts, it is easy to lose their nature and immerse themselves in drunken dreams and death.

Wan Feng only reminded them of these matters, now they can still control themselves, but it is difficult to say if they can't control themselves in a few years.

People are always changing, and if they can't get better, they can only become bad, all in the minds of individuals.

When the time came for the New Year's Greetings in the evening, each of them went home to ask for the New Year's Greetings.

In the middle of the night on Chinese New Year's Eve in eight or nine years, it snowed in the sky, and when Wan Feng walked out of the house one morning, the outside was covered in silver, and the white land was extremely enchanting.

Looking at the snow on the ground that is more than half an inch thick, it is impossible to ride a bike, so you can only walk on your legs.

On the morning of the first day of the new year every year, Wan Feng is not at home, one is because there are too many people at home.

There are a lot of people, and Wan Feng has a big head when you talk about him, so it's better to hide out.

Another reason is that some families have to go to the New Year.

Like grandpa's family, Zhang Hai's house, this is all going to go, as for Luan Feng's house, it is still the old rule to go to the fourth day of the new year.

Wan Feng first went to his grandfather's house to greet his grandfather, uncles, and uncles.

When I passed by Luan Feng's house when I went to my grandfather's house to pay New Year's greetings, this goods and Zhang Xuan were whipping.

It's not a small whip, it's a big whip and a double ring, Luan Feng lit a double whip and ran back, Zhang Xuan hurriedly covered his ears with both hands.

After the ping pong sounded twice, Luan Fengfei ran to the gate again with two kicks in his hand, and looked at Wan Feng looking at her with a frown.

"Do you want to put one?" Luan Feng naughtily shook the second kick in his hand.

Wan Feng wants to cry without tears, what can be done?

After paying New Year's greetings to their grandfather, Wan Feng and Zhu Ping went to their uncle's house to pay New Year's greetings, and finally came to Zhang Hai's house.

Zhang Hai knew that Wan Feng would come every year, so he never went out on the morning of the first day of the new year.

After exchanging greetings for the New Year, Wan Feng took off his shoes and went to the kang to discuss some things with Zhang Hai Zhuping.

"I want to do two things, and I hope that the village and the township can give some support. ”

Wanfeng gets straight to the point.

Although Zhang Hai still said it in the township, he is also a powerful figure in the Wulu Township Government, and it is rumored that he will go up to be a secretary and township head or something in the next term.

"What's the matter?"

"One is that I want to build a nursing home, the kind that can accommodate more than 100 people, I will pay for the house, the land will come out of the village, and the township only needs to give some subsidies a year. ”

"Why did you think of building this? It's not a money-making business. Zhang Hai asked suspiciously.

Not only does the nursing home not make money, it is still a thing to think about making money, and it is also a thankless thing.

No one will say anything if you do a good job, but there are a lot of people who don't say anything badly.

"Uncle Zhang Hai, don't think about everything in terms of money, okay? Even if you focus on the economy, you can't just think about money everywhere, even if we have money, we have to think about those who don't have money. A few years ago, I visited the poor households in our Jiangwei Village, and I didn't expect that in such a place as Jiangwei, there were more than a dozen families with nearly 40 people who had not even solved the problem of food and clothing, and more than two-thirds of them were over 50 years old and had no children or daughters, and some were old couples, and some were alone, and no one supported them, and they could only rely on a little subsidy from the government and the village and the help of relatives on weekdays, and they needed a place to enjoy their old age. ”

Wan Feng's words were righteous and strict, and they landed soundly.

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