In the face of his daughter-in-law's provocation, Xie Chuan of course had to accept it.

But thinking that the family members in the courtyard were still waiting for them to post Spring Festival couplets for lunch, Xie Chuan still stopped at a shallow taste.

The Spring Festival couplets are pasted to put a firecracker before the meal begins.

The family finished lunch and went to the food factory en masse.

When the Workers' Stadium was completed, there were 15,000 seats in the auditorium.

Because of the setting of the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, the division of the audience has been adjusted, and Xia Xiaoqin estimates that the audience tonight should be about 10,000.

Spicy strips are large packaging, and it is more troublesome to split, and the most convenient to distribute is dried tofu.

But how do you get dried tofu?

Now it's not the afterlife, you can buy mini bags at will, and everyone will send a souvenir.

Xia Xiaoqin thought about it and put forward a suggestion to grasp it by hand.

Everyone grabs a handful, and you take as much as you can.

The dried tofu produced by Hongfu Food Factory is divided into two packages, 100g large package and 25g small package, Xia Xiaoqin mixed these two packages together, tried to grab a handful, and grabbed 6 small packages of 25g with one hand.

Xie Chuan suddenly said: "Buy more than ten meters of red cloth, wrap 1 jiao and 2 jiao banknotes, and let everyone ask for a lottery." ”

Xia Xiaoqin clapped her hands: "Good idea!" We can also add some more lottery tickets and redeem them for big bags of spicy strips and dried tofu on the spot! There are still about ten hours before the end of the Spring Festival Gala, and it's not too late to start preparing! ”

Xia Jiang took the initiative to say: "I go to buy red cloth and red rope, do I have to buy some red paper and red silk?" ”

"Buy! Let's do whatever we want to celebrate. ”

Yue Sanmei said: "I go to the bank to change change, how much is enough?" ”

"One cent and two cents are exchanged for 50 yuan each, and 1 yuan of new money is also exchanged for 50 yuan. This is a lottery, too many surprises, too few and no hope. ”

If everyone reaches out and catches 1 cent, everyone else will find the queue boring.

You line up and catch 1 cent, someone else catches 1 dollar, and someone catches a lottery ticket, it's not the same.

Extra big bills?

That's still not necessary, how good it is to exchange lottery tickets for dried tofu and spicy strips, which is indirectly equivalent to selling things!

Xia Xiaoqin is ready to distribute things in 15 booths, and she will do her best to solve it quickly.

Excluding some people who don't look down on this low-level activity, and then eliminating some who don't want to queue up and just want to go home to sleep, Xia Xiaoqin estimates that at least 3,000 people will participate.

Xie Chuan listened to Xia Xiaoqin's estimated number of people, and silently reminded Xia Xiaoqin: "The temperature in the early morning is very low, and the number of people may be halved again." ”

"That's even better!"

Too many participants are not good, and it is easy to cause commotion.

Xia Xiaoqin is not greedy, someone can spread this matter when they see it, and improving the popularity of Hongfu Food Factory is the ultimate goal!

Send out less things, and you can also reduce the amount of activity you invest!

Xie Chuan raised his eyebrows, his daughter-in-law is really clever.

Qin Yihong found the person in charge of distributing food, and Xia Xiaoqin saw these people and felt that they were more suitable for maintaining order.

Xia Xiaoqin and Zhang Shigang summed it up and decided to find some more workers in the factory, and those who were willing to participate in the activities would be given New Year's red envelopes.

After Xia Jiang and Yue Sanmei came back, everyone helped to tie red envelopes and fold banknotes.

Yue Xiaosi's banknotes were folded into ingots;

Zhou Zixin's banknotes were folded into a boat;

Zhou Zi'an's banknotes are square;

Xia Xiaofu ......

Xia Xiaofu played with red paper, and with a pinch of his little fat hand, the square red paper became a waste paper ball.

The lottery winner untied the red envelope made of red cloth and found that the banknotes were stacked beautifully, and his was a crumpled ball of red paper, and he was definitely unhappy.

But when I opened the red paper, there was a lottery ticket that could be exchanged for a grand prize package, and my mood suddenly became clearer.

Xia Xiaoqin said that it was very interesting, and Xie Chuan nodded and said, "Yes, it is very interesting." ”

Yue Xiaosi rolled his eyes and said, "This is called bad taste!" ”

In short, everyone happily wraps red envelopes, and there is an illusion of incarnating the God of Wealth.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, everything was ready, Qin Yihong's people transported all the things to the truck, and the people who sent them were not in a hurry to set off now, and it was not too late to set off after watching half of the Spring Festival Gala.

As soon as Xia Xiaoqin and her party arrived home, the phone rang at home.

"Celery? I'm Aunt Yuehua. ”

Xia Xiaoqin hurriedly said hello, and then called Xie Chuan to answer the phone.

Xia Xiaoqin politely did not eavesdrop on the conversation between the mother and son, and in just half a minute, Xie Chuan came out of the house.

Xie Chuan said to Grandma Xie: "My dad can't leave the army, my mother goes to the army to accompany him to eat dumplings, and let us celebrate the New Year with Xiaoqin." ”

"That's good." Grandma Xie smiled kindly, "Xiaoqin has a lot of family, and it is lively. ”

The Xie family has a small population because there are many sacrifices.

Xia Xiaoqin has many families, but not everyone is related to her, such as Zhou Shengli's family, or Qin Yihong's family, who came to order food.

"Let's eat!" Qin Yihong said it rightly.

Xie Chuan pointed to the kitchen door and said, "The dumplings are on the pot table, and I want to eat them and cook them myself." ”

Qin Yihong gave Li Zhou a look: "Aunt Yu will be here later, remember to cook her portion." ”

Xia Xiaoqin was pleasantly surprised.

On the day of the new year, Yu Jun rescued Jin Yuya and sent her to Peach Blossom Island.

Xia Xiaoqin thought that Yu Jun should come back in two or three days, but today is the seventh day.

Xia Xiaoqin thought that Yu Jun would not come back, but she suddenly came back again.

Xia Xiaoqin quietly asked Qin Yihong: "Is Jin Yuya here?" ”

"Nope."

"Does Aunt Yu still go to Peach Blossom Island after the New Year?"

"I'm not going, the master led me into the door, and the cultivation is personal, since Aunt Yu is back, she has finished teaching what should be taught."

Xia Xiaoqin said she understood.

The person Qin Yihong originally arranged was not Yu Jun, and Yu Jun took the initiative to replace that person.

Qin Yihong didn't expect her to stay on Peach Blossom Island to teach Jin Yuya, but Qin Yihong didn't want to ask.

His old man hasn't spoken yet!

Xiao Qin didn't dare to beep!

Fifteen minutes later, Yu Jun arrived.

Everyone was originally together and lively, and they didn't pay attention to the different tables of adults and children.

During the meal, you give me a dish, and I will rob you of a bag of good-looking dumplings, in short, the most fragrant in other people's bowls.

After dinner, before the Spring Festival Gala started, everyone went to set off fireworks together.

Zhou Shengli wholesaled fireworks, and Qin Yihong also brought fireworks.

Li Zhou, who usually likes to have a straight face, especially likes to watch fireworks, and every time a huge colorful flower blooms in the air, the same beautiful reflection will appear in his eyes.

As soon as the fireworks were halfway off, Xie Chuan reminded Xia Xiaoqin: "The Spring Festival Gala is about to start." ”

Xia Xiaoqin hurried back to the hall.

Qin Yihong wanted to follow into the house, but when he saw Xie Chuan and Xia Xiaoqin walking side by side, he stopped again.

Yue Xiaosi gave Qin Yihong a stick of incense, pushed him and said, "Quick, let's set off a bombing fireworks!" ”

Qin Yihong smiled and held the incense stick: "Okay, let off a fireworks that will burst the sky." ”

"Are you stupid, can't we live when the sky falls?"

Qin Yihong replied unceremoniously: "Are you stupid? How could the sky fall! ”