Chapter 478: Finale

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This year's Spring Festival in Zhangjia Village is particularly lively.

People who worked outside the home have all returned, and some of them who have worked from afar have rushed back thousands of miles after hearing that their hometown has changed.

Zhang Xuebing's house is also very lively, in addition to the family of four, there are also homeless Huo Xiaowu and Tian Zhuzi.

Xiao Chenchen moved in under the pretext of New Year's greetings, and Tian Cuicui used the name of a chef and also lived in the guest room in a grand manner.

Fortunately, Wang Xiaomin's face is tender, otherwise this family would be really lively.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Zhang Xuebing had a grand village banquet in the village, and the four natural villages, including Zhao Hanyun in the dog farm, must attend.

Jiaomu Jiao and Xiong Zhan, who have been wandering outside for more than half a year, also came to pay New Year's greetings with various screw country specialties.

At noon, small snowflakes began to fall, and the snowflakes turned into snowflakes, and the snowflakes turned into large flakes, and a snow harvest heralded next year's harvest.

The children who were at home during the holiday were happy, running out of the house in the heavy snow, setting off firecrackers and fireworks everywhere at the head and end of the village, building snowmen and sleds, and playing like crazy.

The courtyard at the entrance of the village was already full of tables, chairs and benches, and a row of earthen stoves were piled up against the courtyard wall, the flames were burning vigorously, and the smoke was billowing out, reflecting half of the sky.

The case next to it is full of all kinds of fresh ingredients, including seafood from Jiaodong, local cattle and sheep, wild vegetables from the mountains, and various fresh fruits sent from the south.

Old man Liu Yiwei took a few apprentices to cook in person, and he wanted to hold an unprecedented feast for Zhangjia Village.

The whole village was filled with a festive, lively and peaceful atmosphere, and the faces of the whole village were full of happy smiles.

The eldest girls, the little daughters-in-law, and the old aunts all changed into new clothes that they were reluctant to ask for in previous years, and most of these clothes were red and festive, making the whole village look prosperous.

The old men gathered together, let the snowflakes fall all over their hair, they smoked dry tobacco pouches, the folds of their smiling faces were opened, and the laughter and country slang mixed together to form a cheerful country music.

As the sky gets darker and darker, red lanterns are lit up at the door of every house from the head to the end of the village, and the new street lamps on both sides of the road also emit dazzling light, making the whole village as bright as day.

At the moment, the air is filled with the smell of stir-fried food, the smell of firecrackers, and laughter.

With Lao Xiucai shouting - it's served! A variety of exquisite dishes fill the table like flowing water.

The young lads opened the bottles of various drinks and drinks and filled them with various glasses.

The aroma of wine is overflowing, mixed with the aroma of vegetables, which makes people's appetite move.

Everyone sat in their seats according to the previous row.

However, in the face of these delicacies that are not easy to see on weekdays, no one moved their chopsticks in advance, and even those greedy children did not dare to move a single bit.

They are all quietly waiting for today's protagonist to appear.

They all knew that without this person, most of the villagers in Zhangjia Village might not even be able to eat Chinese New Year's Eve by now.

Thinking of the changes in the past six months, some of them sighed, some sighed, and some of them left tears of excitement.

Finally, Zhang Xuebing's family walked out of the courtyard and walked slowly across the street to the courtyard.

At this moment, the sound of firecrackers stopped, and everyone stood up silently from their seats and cast admiring glances at Zhang Xuebing's family.

Zhang Xuebing walked to the front table, swept his eyes over everyone present, nodded slowly and said in an impassioned tone.

"Fathers and fellow villagers, sit down, all sit down, today's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is also a reunion dinner, I don't say much, I wish everyone to eat and drink well, and next year's wishes will come true!"

After Zhang Xuebing took his seat, the whole village sat down again, but still no one moved the chopsticks.

Lao Xiucai picked up a glass of wine, stood at the front and said loudly, "Today is actually a celebration banquet, for whom to celebrate, I think everyone knows in their hearts, without him there would be no today in our village, without him our village would have no future, it was he who took less than a year to let our village take off the hat of a poor village, let us get rid of poverty and become rich, and live a better life than the people in the city, it is he who allows the children to no longer have to climb mountains and wade to go to school, it is he who gives our children and grandchildren hope, first of all, this glass of wine, I want to pay tribute to our great hero Zhang Xuebing! ”

Zhang Xuebing hurriedly stood up and said modestly, "Don't listen to the old principal, these credits are not my own, each of you is a great hero, we can live a good life today, and your hard work is inseparable, it is you who are not afraid of hardships and dangers to go up the mountain to pick wild vegetables and herbs, it is you who work hard in the factory, it is you who contribute to today's day, we have a happy life now, so this glass of wine should be given to everyone, you all have a share, Happy New Year!" ”

The whole village, old and young, men and women, stood up, regardless of whether they drank or not, each holding a glass of wine in their hands, and as Lao Xiucai toasted, everyone drank all the wine in the cup together.

Suddenly cheers and firecrackers exploded, and the sound echoed over the village for a long time.

Time flies, and the fifteenth day of the first lunar month has passed in the blink of an eye, and the lively New Year, which has been lively for half a month, is finally over.

The students started to work and everywhere started to get busy.

Zhang Xuebing also returned to the city with Xiao Chenchen, for him, this new year is a year of great development and a year of harvest.

The fleet will grow and the fishing grounds will be abundant.

New factories will be built everywhere, schools will be built, and all kinds of talents will be cultivated.

The import and export business will become bigger and bigger.

New companies will open all over the country, and all kinds of industries will be involved.

The new products of the health care product factory will be sold everywhere, and as long as there are people, you can see its marketing advertisement.

More importantly, this year, all kinds of agricultural products will be harvested, and those local green onions, garlic, fruits and vegetables will be exported to neighboring countries through deep processing.

Zhang Xuebing's company will also be transformed, in addition to completely changing to a joint-stock system, he is about to move towards a new world of capital operation and investment.

Three years later, it was another Chinese New Year's Eve.

Zhangjiacun has completely changed, and the original old houses have all been turned into retro-style courtyard houses.

The white walls and deep courtyard of Daiwa make it look as if you have returned to ancient times from a distance.

In the middle of the village, there is a three-in, three-out deep house compound, which is rebuilt by Zhang Xuebing's old house, as the former residence of the Zhang family and the museum of the group, which will always remain in the deep mountains and old forests.

And Zhang Xuebing, who has become famous, has already taken his sister-in-law and confidantes to go overseas, and live happily on an island in the depths of the Pacific Ocean.