After leaving the old man's house, Uncle Yi visited no less than twenty families like them in a row, but most of the people behind him had nothing.

For those who don't have many things in the latter and things are not very valuable, the money given by the first uncle is becoming less and less, thousands of yuan, hundreds of yuan, dozens of yuan, and even a few yuan, but the first uncle of food has given them the same share of things.

Give these people the same thing, that's because Uncle Yi knows that these people have been living a very hard life over the years, and they are even more bitter than ordinary people from poor families, plus they will still be useful in the future, such as buying a courtyard house under their name in the future.

In one night, after walking through these people with things, Uncle Yi directly found a place to disappear into the farm, and then changed back to his original appearance and went to Ran Qiuye and them to stay overnight.

After staying for one night, as soon as the morning dawned, Uncle Yi called out to Ran's father and Ran's mother, who were going to work; "Dad, Mom, I brought you some things, some things that ordinary people can't touch, you can take a look."

"What is so mysterious, hey, your wooden boxes are not simple, they are actually made of agarwood!

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After being surprised by the wood of the box, Father Ran and Mother Ran opened the lid of the box, and then their tones became trembling; "This, this, this.... This is the holy decree of several dynasties, this is the official kiln, this is the official seal, this is this..... Son-in-law, where did you get these things?? ”

"From those who come out of there."

After answering the words of the two with a smile, Uncle Yi said goodbye to them directly and drove away; "I'm going back to that mom and dad, and these things will be my New Year's gift to you."

"Okay, you go back and get busy, and this New Year's gift of yours, we like it so much.... In the future, if I have the opportunity, I must use these things, and envy my old fellows. After smiling and replying to the uncle, Ran's father and Ran's mother stopped getting off the ground, and walked towards the stone room where the antiques were stored.

By the way, because there are too many antiques made by Uncle Yi, Ran's father and Ran's mother still haven't finished identifying and preserving all those antiques.

They began to arrange their work a long time ago, that is, they arranged for themselves commuting time, vacation time, planting time, and harvesting time, which is more standard than the commuting and vacation time of state-owned enterprises and factories in the 21st century, and never work overtime.

felt that they couldn't take out the antiques to Ran's father and Ran's mother, so the uncle, who didn't have the slightest scruples about it, drove back to the courtyard directly after leaving the farm.

It's just that as soon as I returned to the courtyard and entered the door, the first master was stopped by the third master; "Lao Yi, your family made so many dumplings for the New Year, and your family has too many couplets, so this year your family has to increase the price, it has to be.... A pound of dumplings!

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"Lao Yan, I originally wanted to go away and let you go back to teaching after the Chinese New Year, but..." Hearing the words of the third master, the first master immediately touched his chin there, and pretended to say in a deep voice.

And when he heard that he could go back to teach, the three masters immediately said excitedly; "What dumplings do you want, don't, don't, don't want anything this year, what do I have to do with you, the relationship between decades of old brothers, what dumplings do you want, don't."

"Write more, and if you have two people for the New Year this year, come to our house for a reunion dinner, eat dumplings, if you can eat a catty, I will give you a catty." After a few words of funny reply to the third master, the first master walked directly towards the middle courtyard.

When the first uncle walked back to the middle courtyard, an aunt, Yu Haitang, Zhang Xiaoya, and Lin Yunjuan were already there to clean the bottles and cans at home, and Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru were doing small lanterns for the little ones to play in the house for the New Year.

Aunt and the uncle on their side couldn't interject, so he consciously went to the little guys to bake sweet potatoes with them, but before the sweet potatoes were in his mouth, he was pulled by the little ones and asked to tell a story.

Uncle Yi, who is not good at refusing the little guys' requests, can only helplessly tell the little ones the story of his random changes, and the story he tells today is called "The Little Girl Who Sells Matchsticks".

It was very cold, snowing, and the wind was blowing, and it was the last day of the year, the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Due to the cold weather, most of the children at this time hide in the bed or make a fire to keep warm, but there is a well-behaved little girl, barefoot, walking on the street.

When the little girl came out of the house, she actually wore these shoes.

But what's the use? It was a pair of big, big slippers, and that big slippers had always been worn by her mother, and she could wear them today because she was out doing business today.

And when she crossed the road just now, two carriages rushed over so fast that she was so frightened that she ran away with her shoes, one of which couldn't be found, and the other was also called a boy to pick it up and take it and run away?

When the boy ran, he also said that he would have a child in the future and could use it as a cradle.

Because she couldn't catch up with the little boy, the little girl had to walk barefoot, and her little feet were red and green, selling what she had brought out, and there were many matches in her old apron.

When someone passed by, she would walk over and ask them; "Uncle, it's the New Year, do you want to buy matchsticks, my match guns are amazing, last year the stick terrier bought my matchsticks, and the second uncle cried."

It's a pity, the second uncle's murderous reputation is too scary, and he also explained that everyone is not allowed to buy the little girl's matchsticks, so for a whole day, no one has ever bought her a matchstick, nor has he given her a penny.

The poor little girl, cold and hungry, trembled forward, and the snowflakes fell on her long yellow hair, which was curled over her shoulders, and looked dirty, like a little beggar.

But she didn't pay attention to this, because he passed by the courtyard, and every window of the courtyard showed light into the street, and the smell of roast goose wafted out.

Today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and she can't forget this, but she doesn't dare to go home, because she didn't sell a matchstick, she didn't earn a single money, and her father will definitely beat her when she goes back.

Besides, her house and the street are actually the same, the roof above their heads can directly float in the snowflakes, and the walls can even let in the wind, although it has been blocked with grass and rags, but the wind can still pour in, but it can be cold.

There was nowhere to go and she didn't dare to go home, so the little girl sat down in the corner of a public toilet, and then her legs were curled up to keep warm, but she felt even colder, and her little hands and feet were almost frozen.

Because it was too cold, the little girl finally lit a matchstick with a stroke, and used this small fire to warm her little hands and feet.

It's just that the fire of the match cannon is too little, and as soon as she feels the warmth, it begins to smoke, and the little girl knows that this is a match cannon that is about to explode, so she threw the firecracker into the toilet without hesitation, and then there was an explosion of Peng immediately inside, and a burst of the second uncle's roar.

The little girl, who had been frozen stupid, directly lit a matchstick again on the side, and muttered there; "It's so cold, it's all cold hallucinations, it's all hallucinating the voice of the second uncle."

As she spoke, she threw the smoking firecrackers into the toilet again, and then there was a sound of Peng in the toilet again, as well as a roar of filial piety from the second uncle.

"Bastard, bastard, which bastard kid is making firecrackers, don't let me know who you are, or I'll make you look good, I'm **** ......"

"No, it's too cold, I'm not awake anymore, I need to light some firecrackers to keep warm, or I'll freeze to death." The little girl thought she was stupid from the cold, so she kept lighting matches to keep warm and kept throwing matches into the toilet.

Later, the little girl realized that it was too cold outside to stay, so she ran to the courtyard to ask for help, and then she was left at home by your aunt.

Your aunt was kind-hearted, and not only filled the little girl's stomach with delicious food, but also gave her warm clothes and small cloth shoes that she could wear, and finally sent her home, and sent them a lot of money to repair their houses and buy stick noodles to make nests to eat.

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And your second uncle is...

Without waiting for the first uncle to continue, the second uncle's voice immediately came from outside; "Lao Yi, you come out for me, look at the good things your little guy has done to me, good guy has more than a dozen matchsticks, and he blew me up more than a dozen times, I ......."

Hearing the roar of the second uncle, the first uncle immediately got up and opened the door, and then the little guy and the first uncle in the room were surprised.

Not only did it snow outside at this time, so that the entire courtyard was already white, and the second master was really blown up with matchsticks, and it was the same as the story told by the first uncle, and it was blown up more than a dozen times in a row.