After the village chief and the county magistrate Gan entered the door, they exchanged a few words with their grandfather and immediately walked to our table. County Magistrate Gan swept away the previous sad expression, glanced at a few of us with a smile on his face, and at the same time took the initiative to stretch out his hand to Sun Fatzi and said: "Sun Juchang is now here in our Qinghe, it is really an honor for our Qinghe fathers......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Sun Fatzi smile, waved his hand, and said, "It's not a long sentence, I resigned a few years ago, and now I do a little business and barely make ends meet." "

The county magistrate Gan was stunned for a moment, I don't do anything as a director in the poll bureau, he has heard about it a long time ago, but he didn't expect that even Sun Fatzi is not a long sentence. After hearing what Sun Fatzi said, County Magistrate Gan took the initiative to stretch out his hand and retracted it, looking at what he meant, it seemed that he still wanted to hold it up a little. But seeing Sun Fatzi's smiling appearance, the ship is rotten and there are three catties of nails, it is better for people like Sun Fatzi not to be offended.

County Magistrate Gan smiled and said, "It's good to go to the sea, Sun Juchang, it's so smooth, I won't change it." He looked at Sun Fatzi with a smile and continued: "Sun Juchang, I have long wanted to go to the sea, isn't this always a chance?" I was born to work hard, and I can't do it if I don't accept my fate. Now I can only be greedy, but I don't dare to jump into the sea with you. "

After a haha, the sad expression on County Magistrate Gan's face appeared again. After sighing, he was not polite, and sat cross-legged on the edge of the kang. Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, he suddenly saw a fresh face next to Sun Fatzi. At that moment, he pointed at Huang Ran and said to me: "Director Shen, this is ......"

I smiled and said, "Our business partner, Huang Ran, Mr. Huang is Taiwanese, and I want to feel the atmosphere of the New Year in Northeast China, so I brought him here." "

After hearing that Huang Ran was Taiwanese, County Magistrate Gan was stunned for a moment, then swallowed back what he was about to say just now, changed the subject and said: "Taiwanese-hehe, your business is getting bigger and bigger. Today, I just borrow this glass of wine from Mr. Shen to wish Shen, Sun and Mr. Huang from Taiwan a bright future and great ambitions in the business field! "

After finishing speaking, the county magistrate Gan was the first to dry the wine in the cup. Sun Fatzi and I have both lost our positions in the polling bureau, and now the county magistrate of Gan is the biggest, and this face is still to be given to him. After several of us drank the wine, Gan Daye smiled a little reluctantly and said, "Today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, so I won't delay you for the New Year." If there is anything to say, let's talk about it after the new year, I will give you an early greeting and say a good New Year in advance, haha......"

After the polite words were finished, the county magistrate Gan left his grandfather's house with his secretary and other office staff. A large group of us (except for Sun Fatty and Huang Ran) were sent to the entrance of the village until we hurried back to continue eating this Chinese New Year's Eve meal. After a while, after the village chief sent the county magistrate away, he really brought his wife and children over for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

There are so many people that it seems lively, but my grandfather doesn't care, it's nothing more than adding a few more pairs of chopsticks. After eating and drinking for a while, Sun Fatzi glanced at the village chief sitting beside him, and when everyone went out to set off firecrackers, he said without words: "What did County Magistrate Gan do just now?" Drink a glass of wine and leave, their house is not bad for such a bar? "

Just now, Sun Fatzi and Monk Xiao both saw that Gan Daye came over today, and a few of us came on purpose, but after hearing that Huang Ran was Taiwanese, they were afraid of making a big deal out of it, so they swallowed back the words again. The two of them secretly made buckles, and together poured more than half a pound of stuffy donkey from the village chief, and now the village chief's eyes were straight, and his face was like a big red cloth.

After listening to Sun Fatzi's words, the village chief first smirked for a while, and then said in a daze: "Gan Daye...... What is it for this sip of wine? Sue sù you ...... Something happened, someone died. The mayor slapped the table, and his surname Gan was uneven, so he wanted to come over...... Try your luck, but unfortunately he still ...... No luck with this......"

Sun Fatzi poured another glass of wine for the village chief, and then touched him with his own empty cup. Sun Fatzi put down the wine glass after making a show, and then persuaded the village chief to make this glass, and then continued to ask him: "What happened to make Lao Gan so angry." "

After the village chief drank this cup, he didn't have the ability to answer Sun Fatzi's words again. As soon as his body went limp, he lay on his side on the bed, and after a while, a small snoring sounded. At this time, the third uncle was caught up with the house, and after glancing at me and Sun Fatzi, the third uncle said: "Actually, it's the same as asking me, I and Grandpa Razi's ...... caught up with that matter."

But just when the third uncle was about to continue, grandpa suddenly walked in, and when he heard that the third uncle was going to talk about that matter, his eyes widened, and he said to my third uncle: "Third uncle, can you talk about that thing in the evening of thirty nights?" Thirty nights say this, tomorrow will not be unlucky for a year? "

As he spoke, my grandfather turned back to my father and second uncle and said, "Listen, you can talk about this if you want." After the end of the New Year. If you like to talk to whoever you like, you can talk to whoever you want, anyway, you can't say such evil things in the New Year. "

With my grandfather's words, Sun Fatzi couldn't continue to ask, and even if he covered it up after a haha. However, Monk Xiao still didn't give up, he said to my grandfather: "Old Shentou, what age is it now, do you still believe in this kind of feudal superstition?" "

The only person in this room who couldn't say this was him, and his grandfather looked at him hatefully and said, "You are an old man, are you embarrassed to say the four words banning superstition?" You have been here in our Xiaoqinghe for more than 30 years, and without feudal superstition, you old guy would have starved to death a long time ago. "

Seeing that my grandfather was getting more and more excited the more he spoke, Monk Xiao admitted it first. He sneered at my grandfather and said, "If you're in a hurry....... it's boring if you're in a hurry." Old Shen Tou, isn't it over listening to you? If you don't say it, you won't say it, and if you know it, you can't eat it as a meal. "

"A table full of dishes, not enough for you?" At this time, Grandpa also felt that he had just gone too far, and walked down the steps of Monk Xiao at the moment. At the moment, several of us had vegetables in their bowls, and this piece was revealed. There are Xiao monk and Sun Fatzi's gags, not more than a while, there are talking and laughing in the house, after twelve o'clock, the whole family came out to set off the firecrackers, the older ones went back to the house to sleep, Xiao Monk, my father and second uncle plus one of my relatives they have set up the table and started to play mahjong, and the young ones stayed up for a night and began to keep the New Year.

Grandpa naturally couldn't stand it, and he drank a little too much. I couldn't hold on at the moment, so I was the first to go back to the house to rest. But that's it, I haven't forgotten to tell the third uncle: "Third brother, it's okay, you can rest early." Xiao Lazi still has something to say to Director Xiao Sun, Mr. Huang said. Don't go up there and make trouble. "

The third uncle listened to my grandfather when he was a child, and after answering the question, he also went back to his house to rest. At that time, Sun Fatzi and I also drank a few more glasses, and I must have wanted to know what was going on before I felt at ease.

At that moment, I went to ask my father and second uncle one by one, but what my grandfather and third uncle said, they really didn't seem to know. Just when we really had no way to give up, Murakami, who was sleeping on the kang, suddenly woke up from the sound of firecrackers in the village. After saying hello to us in a daze, he began to call his wife and children, and prepared to go home to sleep.

After seeing that the village chief woke up, Sun Fatzi just smiled, leaned over and said, "Don't be in a hurry to go, anyway, it's either sleeping or keeping the New Year." If you're sleepy, you're here, and we'll just chat together about the New Year, and we'll talk about what's happening lately. "

When Sun Fatzi spoke, he asked Huang Ran for a cigar. After lighting the incense, he handed the cigar to the village chief and said, "Authentic Havana, Cuba, come to the spirit of Titi." "

The village chief is used to rolling tobacco leaves and cannons by himself, when has he ever seen a real cigar? After he took it and took a sip, he was suddenly relaxed, and Sun Fatzi poured him another cup of tea and handed it over, so that the village chief could sober up.

"I'll just do it myself, I'm embarrassed to trouble you. Asking a noble person who has been the director of the bureau to pour tea for me is really a discount for my longevity. The village chief took the teacup with a little trepidation, and Sun Fatzi smiled and said, "It's not a bureau chief for a long time, everyone is here to eat at Lao Shen's house, if you are too polite." That is to say, they didn't treat me as a friend. "

Hearing that Sun Fatzi, the former director, was talking to him as friends, the village chief was a little flattered, and in an instant he felt that the strength of the wine came up again, and he began to spin again. At this time, Sun Fatzi looked at him and smiled, and said, "You fell down before you finished your words just now, and listening to half of your words is the most uncomfortable." Didn't I say, what the hell happened? The Chinese New Year can make your mayor slap the table. "

The village chief sighed, lowered his voice and said, "Originally, this matter should not be said on this occasion, if not for anything else, but that matter is too frustrating." It's not appropriate to say that the Chinese New Year is not appropriate......"