"Sister, you don't have to worry, there is Zhengji, this child is here, are you still afraid that you will not have a good life? Look at this candy to eat, how exquisite, not to mention eating in previous years, I haven't even seen it, we are all stained with Xiaozheng's light, and then look for a daughter-in-law, Xiaozheng is now only afraid of standing at the door, which big girl and little daughter-in-law are not like bees that have seen honey to pounce up, with the help of Zhengji, this is not worrying", the second uncle said from the bottom of his heart.

"Who says it's not? You said that Masaki is also handsome, and he was so handsome in the military uniform he wore on TV yesterday," the uncle's daughter-in-law looked at Masaki with bright eyes and said with a smile.

"Don't praise him, if you praise me again, he will go to heaven", Li Xuemei said with a smile, looking at Zhengji but full of spoiling.

"I heard that Xiao Zheng is going to take the college entrance examination next year, his identity is different now, he must be very busy every day, I don't know if it will be difficult to take the school exam?"

"Well, it's quite busy, but I'm also taking time to review, so it should be fine", Masaki peeled a kumquat and handed it to his uncle and grandson, who were staring at him.

"Look at what you're worried about, even if Xiao Zheng doesn't go to school now, you don't have to worry, even if it's Wang Ping, who took the exam in the neighboring village, won't he come back to take care of the orchard and farm the land now?

"Brother Masaki, can you give me an autograph? I'm already a fan of yours now, you sang so handsomely last night!", another girl from an old uncle's relative looked at Masaki shyly, blushing and saying.

"Of course," Masaki smiled and nodded and signed his name.

"Come, Uncle gave you the New Year's money", Zheng Xueping took out the prepared red envelopes and gave them to the children present one by one, and the children also took it with smiles, and the second uncle also took out the red envelopes and handed them to Zhengji and Xiaoyan Xiaotong, saying auspicious words similar to studying hard and being healthy.

"Xueyi, are you not at home, we are here to pay New Year's greetings!" While everyone was chatting, there was a voice at the door again, but it was Tian Pingsheng's family in the south of the village.

"Pingsheng, Happy New Year, come and sit at home," Zheng Xueyi said with a warm smile standing at the door.

"Hey, it's a coincidence, Uncle Wang, you're also here, Xueping, you're back too, come, call Uncle Zheng," Tian Pingsheng walked into the house with a smile, patted the three teenage boys behind him and said.

"Uncle Zheng is good, Auntie is good, Grandma is good!" The three children had very sweet mouths, but their eyes couldn't move away from the food on the table.

"Come, this is the red envelope that my uncle prepared for you, put it away, and study hard in the coming year," Zheng Xueyi smiled and patted the heads of the three children, took out the red envelope and handed it to the three children first, he was actually afraid that Xueping would make another move, Xueping's red envelope didn't need to look at it and knew that there was a lot of money, for a friend like Tian Pingsheng, there was no need to give so much.

"Don't thank you uncle yet," Tian Pingsheng reminded as he looked at the child with a smile on his face.

"Thank you, uncle!" said the three children in unison.

"Something, come, sit and sit, take whatever you want to eat," Zheng Xueyi smiled and moved out a few chairs, turned on the TV casually and said.

"Xueyi, this TV is not small! It costs a lot of money, this image is really clear", Tian Pingsheng sat down, ate melon seeds and saw the huge TV set on the cabinet and said in surprise, at this time the TV was replaying last night's Spring Festival Gala.

"Xueping brought it back, and I didn't ask him how much it spent", Zheng Xueyi said with a smile, with some pride in his tone.

"Yes, Xueping, I heard people say that you got rich yesterday, sure enough, the two cars at this door are also yours, and they are worth a lot of money when you look at them", Tian Pingsheng looked at Zheng Xueping enviously and said.

"Generally speaking, I opened a restaurant last year and made some money," Zheng Xueping also elaborated, prevaricating with his family's coffee shop.

"Hey, what kind of dried fruit is this, why have I never seen it", Tian Pingsheng suddenly saw his child biting on a kind of chestnut-sized dried fruit on the table one after another, and asked curiously.

"Lemon seeds, the nutritional value is good, Uncle Tian, you can also taste it", Zhengji smiled and grabbed a handful and put it in front of Tian Pingsheng and said.

"Well, it tastes really good, it's so fragrant, why haven't I seen such a delicious thing sold in the market, I also want to buy some", Tian Pingsheng tasted a few grains and said with endless aftertaste.

"It seems that we haven't started selling it yet, this is what Xueping bought from Taiyuan," Zheng Xueyi said with a smile and pointed to the bag.

"How much does this fruit cost to Taiyuan and I see if I can let my sister bring some back," Tian Pingsheng asked in surprise.

Zheng Xueyi picked up the packaging box and squinted at it, his hand suddenly trembled, and he said with some suspicion: "It seems to be two hundred and thirty pounds?"

"How much? Two hundred and three pounds per catty? Is this a fruit made of gold? So expensive? Xueyi, you didn't read it wrong, right?" Tian Pingsheng glanced at the fragrant tree in his hand and said in disbelief.

"Uncle Tian, Uncle is right, this is almost that price, we don't produce special fruits in the north, only Zhejiang pulp is there, so the price is more expensive", Masaki explained with a smile.

Hearing Zhengji's explanation, the family looked at each other, originally they just felt that this kind of fruit was rare, and the taste was delicious, but they didn't think about the price, but they didn't expect it to cost more than 200 yuan a catty, looking at the bag of fragrant trees on the table, at this moment they felt that what they were eating was not dried fruit, but a ticket for white flowers.

"The wolf smoke rises, the rivers and mountains look north" This is, there was a sudden melodious singing on the TV, which diverted everyone's attention from the fragrant trees, but it was last night's Spring Festival Gala rebroadcast to the section of political discipline.

Masaki sat on the sofa and looked at himself on TV, and suddenly had a strange feeling, he had never watched his performance as a third party on TV, but now he had a different experience when he watched it.

"Xueping, I think, the best thing about yesterday's Spring Festival Gala was probably this song, how good, how hot-blooded, I have the urge to carry a gun to defend the country," Tian Pingsheng hummed along with the songs on TV, although the words were not clear and ran away, but it could be seen that he really liked it.

"Hey, no, why do I watch the singing on TV, that young man looks exactly the same as Xueping's political discipline?" At this time, Tian Pingsheng's wife was suddenly shocked, looked at the singer in military uniform on TV, and then looked at Zhengji in a white sweater and smiled, rubbed her eyes and said in disbelief.

"Wait?!This singer on TV seems to be called Masaki when the host just announced the curtain call!" Tian Pingsheng heard his wife's reminder, and suddenly thought of something, and looked at Masaki in disbelief.

Zhengji glanced at Tian Pingsheng's family, who were staring at him, nodded, and said, "Uncle Tian, that's me."

"Hum", Tian Pingsheng felt as if a big bell had been rung in his head, and his mind was full of Zhengji's sentence "It's me", not only him, but also his wife and several children looked at Zhengji in surprise, they didn't expect that the person sitting next to them to entertain them was actually the high-profile star who sang on TV! In their impression, the characters who can appear on TV are all big shots, and they can't beat them with ordinary people, and the stars of the Spring Festival Gala are even more out of reach for them, and they can only watch it on TV.

Tian Pingsheng's eyes kept drifting between the TV and Zhengji, nose, eyes, ears, everything was exactly the same, he finally believed that Zhengji was the singer on TV!

"This, this, how is this possible", Tian Pingsheng was a little incoherent, no wonder Zheng Xueping came back this time with a proud spring breeze, no wonder there was such a good car parked at the door, no wonder I watched the politician set off such a big fireworks at night, all of this has been explained at this moment, there is a son star like Zhengji on the Spring Festival Gala, no wonder Zheng Xueping is so proud.

But it is said that when Masaki was here to receive guests who came to pay New Year's greetings, there were three crown cars driving on the road, and in the middle of the car sat a middle-aged man with eyes, and the co-pilot was a young man who looked like a secretary with a briefcase.

"Xiao Liu, how far is it from Yuanping?" asked the man with his eyes closed.

"County Magistrate Zhang, it's not far, walk more than ten kilometers, and turn a corner to Yuanping Village", the secretary said with a road sign in front of him.

"Oh, that's good, do you think this political discipline will be in my hometown?" said County Magistrate Zhang casually.

"It should be there," the secretary also said with some uncertainty, he was very clear about the purpose of the county magistrate's trip, that is, to find political discipline, after all, as Yuanping Village within the jurisdiction of Lan County, there is such a talent who can go to the Spring Festival Gala, and it is also a great achievement for the county magistrate Zhang, and if it is used well, it can also beat Yuanping and Lan County out in the name of political discipline.

"Oh, I hope so, I really want to meet this Zhengji in person, I heard that he is only eighteen years old, and he has been on the Spring Festival Gala, and our entire Lan County has finally produced a decent character after so many years", County Magistrate Zhang lit a cigarette and looked at the scenery speeding by outside the window and said.

"It's true, County Magistrate Zhang, this political discipline is indeed talented, let's just say that last night's song, it's really a rare classic, I think it will probably soon be popular across the country, and then there will be more media in the hometown of the corresponding doxxing political discipline, and people who pay attention to political discipline across the country will also be curious about the hometown of political discipline, which is a rare opportunity for you, county magistrate", the secretary thought about it and said.

"Opportunity is indeed opportunity, but it's not a major test," County Magistrate Zhang shook his head and said, he also understands these in his heart, but more is worried, with the fame of political discipline, Lan County, as the hometown of political discipline, will probably be well-known to everyone, and in the spotlight, all the advantages and disadvantages of Lan County will also be correspondingly magnified in the public eye, the blessing of the misfortune is based on the blessing of the disaster, and if it is done well, maybe his career will be smooth sailing to the next level, and a slight mistake also means that he will be under greater crisis and pressure, and the political discipline may be asked something during the interview, if he says anything dissatisfied with his hometown, this is a big blow to him, therefore, he went to Yuanping on the first day of the Lunar New Year in the name of inspecting the people's livelihood, and he would meet this political discipline for a while.