Location: Longhua Park in the modern plane, the location of the back gate.

Time: January 28 in the Gregorian calendar.

If it is replaced by the lunar calendar that has been used for thousands of years in the history of China, today is the 24th day of the lunar month, which is an important small year festival in the traditional festival.

At about eleven o'clock in the morning, Stick, Brother Jiang and others appeared here again.

As usual, when they arrived at the store, they would have a delicious staff meal purchased by Uncle Qian, and then they would start to work and prepare for the noon and evening business.

The difference is that today in the hands of the stick, there are a few more notices that have just been typed out of the print shop.

The content of the notice is about Song Yong's specific business arrangements before and after the Spring Festival.

The specific content of the notification above is as simple as this:

Ladies and gentlemen, because the boss wants to return to his hometown for the New Year with a female ticket, Song Kee will start the holiday on the 25th of the lunar calendar, and it will open after the Lantern Festival.

I wish you all a happy and prosperous Chinese New Year!

The above content was explained to a few people such as Stick early before Song Yong went to the Primitive Era Plane.

And it is a solemn promise that during the Spring Festival holiday, everyone's salary will be calculated, and before the holiday, there will be a batch of generous year-end bonuses, as well as rare New Year's goods.

As a result, everyone in the store is full of eagerness for this 21-day holiday.

Unfortunately, this is the last day of business today.

When it closed last night, Song Yong, the boss, still didn't come back.

Even, the stick tried to make a phone call at that time, but got the same reply:

"Hello, the person you are calling is not in the service area at the moment. ”

This shows one point: Song Yong is still in a deep mountain and old forest where he doesn't even have a mobile phone signal, and God knows if he can come back on time at this most important moment today.

With this worry, the stick and the others walked into the door of Song Ji.

Then, they saw that the door of Song Yong's office had opened early, and behind the desk, Song Yong, the boss, was looking at them with a smile.

It seems that the current mood of this product is very good......

On this day, Song Yong directly sent millions of cash to the employees in the store.

Everyone has a share, and even the few new employees who have just joined the company for a short time have been given three months' salary as a year-end bonus.

And several key figures such as Stick, Brother Jiang, A Xiao, Uncle Qian, Chen Daiyun and others.

In their hands, each of them received 100,000 yuan in cash as a year-end bonus.

The reason why cash is used instead of being transferred to the account is because Song Yong thinks that such a boring string of numbers, where can a thick stack of cash, be so intuitive and more gratifying.

In addition, such as medicinal wine and fruit brew, each person got two bottles.

It is also necessary to add a large carp of more than ten catties per person, 20 eggs, 20 catties of pork and a big leg of mutton as this year's New Year's goods.

The scene when the New Year's goods and bonuses were distributed made Song Ji full of laughter.

That night, after the small shop closed, a group of high-spirited employees, regardless of the hard work of the day, also had a group dinner with high spirits.

Everyone is eagerly discussing this rare fat year, as well as the business of the small shop next year.

It was until four o'clock in the morning, when the others returned to the dormitory with a sense of alcohol, and the next time they went to work was at least twenty days away.

And Song Yong, Stick, Ah Xiao, Brother Jiang and the other four still sat in the barbecue area and continued to drink.

Just like half a year ago, Song Ji at that time was just at the door of the Amesto store, and there were a few tables lined up.

The only difference is that Sister Amei, who likes to do special nails, is no longer sitting behind the counter, nibbling on lamb chops and watching TV series.

Fortunately, half a year has passed, and the lives of the four of them are getting better and better.

"Thank you, Ah Yong! I know that there may be no way to express my gratitude to you and Ah Xiao, but I really want to thank you. ”

For half a night, I didn't know how many sticks I had drunk, and I opened a can of beer.

After he and Ah Xiao glanced at each other, they raised the beer can to Song Yong together, and said so in their mouths.

Although Brother Jiang, who was also drunk, did not speak, he also opened a can of beer and gestured to Song Yong.

People's hearts are flesh and blood, even in this impetuous society, the story of the 'farmer and the snake' will happen from time to time.

But most ordinary people still know what gratitude is.

It's just that after Song Yong picked up the beer can, he said to the other three people in the same way: "Thank you! Thank you, my brothers and sisters." ”

Because Song Yong knew that in his most difficult time, if there was no mutual warmth from these people, he would not have been able to persist like this.

During this period, perhaps only a certain relaxation is needed, and there will be no good things for everyone today.

There are many times in life that this is not the case.

After drinking the beer cans dry, the number of constant 'bar~' was thrown on the ground, and the number of them was getting bigger and bigger, and on this somewhat cold night in the deep city, the four of them drank wine for a night.

But after dawn, when a bright morning sun rose, they felt a familiar warmth.

On the 26th of the lunar month, the downstairs rented by Song Kee employees.

The stick, who was sitting in the driver's seat of the pickup truck, poked his head out of the window and shouted upstairs.

"Ah Xiao, hurry up! stop putting on makeup, you just don't paint anything on your face, and you will also be the most beautiful daughter-in-law in our village." ”

Ah Xiao, who was trying to dress up upstairs, immediately replied after hearing the words:

"Got it, it'll be fine right away. ”

Then, still looking in the mirror, she sketched her eyebrows with an eyebrow pencil little by little, because today they will go back to the stick's hometown together, and they will meet their future parents-in-law.

Under such huge pressure, Ah Xiao, who was used to seeing the scene, became nervous.

In fact, if it is replaced by other women, it is not like this.

In the back seat of the pickup truck, Xiao Lin, who was wearing a new set of clothes, was excitedly playing with his brother Bozai, playing with the new game console that the stick bought for them.

After Song Yong compensated for all the losses and obtained the understanding of the owner.

Bo Zai, who was still a minor, was finally released and became a primary school apprentice in Song Ji's back kitchen, as well as the godson of Stick and Ah Xiao.

A godson who is younger than the two of them, but not much younger.

However, for a teenager who lacks the warmth of his family, age or anything doesn't really matter......

At the same time, in front of the high-speed rail station in Shencheng, Brother Jiang, who was carrying a large bag and small luggage, and Xiaojuan, a hot girl with a beautiful and fashionable small bag, were walking towards the ticket gate.

In the plan of the two of them, they will first take the high-speed train to the provincial capital of Sichuan Province.

After getting off the high-speed train, I chartered a car to go to a small town more than 100 kilometers away, where the hot girl Xiaojuan grew up, to meet Xiaojuan's parents.

Because of too much luggage, poor Brother Jiang couldn't help but complain during the difficult walk:

Song Yongxin bought a Mercedes-Benz big G, and there was a pickup truck in the store to be empty, so it was much more convenient to drive by ourselves. ”

After hearing this, Xiao Juan stretched out her slender finger and gently tapped it on Brother Jiang's head.

He shouted bitterly: "You Tie Hanhan! It will take more than 1,800 kilometers to drive back, and you will have a hard time, do you know?"

Maybe it was because the touch on his head was too good, Brother Jiang smirked like a licking dog.

Eventually, they joined a huge team at the station, a team that spoke different dialects but shared the same goal of returning home.