Lao Du's words and actions made everyone watching follow a chill, not to mention the little brother who was touched in the face.

The younger brother took three steps back in a row, and said with trembling lips: "Big brother——- the one I don't ——- sell my art." ”

"My mother still pointed to me to pass on the lineage."

The little brother said that he was embarrassed and was about to cry.

Du San'er in the back couldn't help laughing, and slapped the back of the bald brother's head in the back.

"What good things do you think! It's your turn to have this good thing. “

Du San'er was originally a sentence to ease the atmosphere, but it got everyone's attention, including Lao Du's horizontal eyebrows.

Oops, it's a bit ambiguous.

Du San'er coughed and said savively: "Big brother and sister-in-law, love is better than Jin Jian, you are far worse." ”

Lao Du withdrew his cannibalistic eyes and beckoned to his good-looking little brother.

The little brother hesitated and stepped forward, smiling wryly.

"Big brother——— what am I doing shaving my head?"

"Gift-giving."

Lao Du explained what the little brother needed to do, and after a row of big men listened, the same big man raised his hand again.

"Say."

"Big brother, are you still sending the wreath and dung bucket that the third brother ordered?"

"What?"

Lao Du jumped high on the spot and kicked over at Du San'er.

"San'er, you fucking ordered this!"

"Grass! Big brother, I forgot! I'll go! ”

Du San'er really ran away, and if he didn't run, this wreath would have to appear on his own grave tomorrow.

The Du brothers were busy all night and remedied all night.

All the brothers, all the big men with big shoulders and round waists, didn't do anything else all night, all were doing handicrafts.

A man of 1.81.9 meters was busy all night with an embroidery needle, and the picture was so touching.

In the early morning of the next day, there were already people coming and going in front of Dongcheng Street and Green World, and many people lined up for eggs for a penny.

At this time, the back door of the store is also unloading.

An Guoming deliberately drove a truck back to the village to deliver fresh vegetables and strawberries.

Other trucks, too, from other places, delivered the eggs needed today.

These eggs were all arranged by An Guoming and collected them door-to-door in the countryside.

At eight o'clock in the morning, someone sent things one after another, and there were many bright flower baskets placed at the door, with festive words on them, congratulating the opening of the business, buying and selling Changhong and the like.

These words of blessing are not unusual, they are all those over and over again, but the signature on them is very noteworthy.

Machinery factory general, machinery factory director Zhang private, Zhang Qihua private, textile factory director Li private, textile factory whole.

Transport team collective, transport team leader, supply and marketing cooperatives, shoe factories, package factories......

All the factories in the county sent flower baskets in the name of the whole, and even in the name of the factory director himself, wishing the opening of Greenworld.

The opening ceremony has not yet taken place, and the flower baskets have already been arranged in four rows.

At the door of the green world, An Guoming and Liu Yiyi each stood on one side, greeting the rare factory director, as for the protagonist An Ning, he sat in the house and did not come out.

But every factory director who came, not only was not a little dissatisfied, but they all agreed very much.

There are many people, don't touch the peace.

In the eyes of these people, tranquility belongs to the position of the God of Wealth.

Where the God of Wealth needs to work, as long as it is steadily offered, they can do the work.

Therefore, a very magical scene was staged at the gate of the green world that has not yet opened.

Several factory directors fought over a rag.

Director Li: "I'll clean the windows." ”

Director Zhang: "No, I have to come." ”

Not to be outdone, Director Zhu stretched out his hand and said: "I'll come, I'll come, I'll always do this work at home, and I'm familiar with it." ”

When the three factory directors were scrambling for rags for work, the old man Zhang Qihua on the side calmly took out a piece of cloth from his pocket.

"They are too young to think about things well, so how can they not prepare tools."

The old man Zhang, who was talking, took the rag turned into a temporary handkerchief and rushed to do the work of the clerk.

An Guoming looked at the lively scenes, and he didn't know how to persuade them.

He had no choice but to ask for help from An Ning in the back, and An Ning just said calmly: "Let them be happy, don't be vain." ”

The drawings drawn by An Ning for everyone, the projects that came out, brought them I don't know how many benefits, and she used them.

An Guoming was a little embarrassed, but there was no better way, so in the end he could only let the factory directors do it themselves.

Time continued, and An Ning's opening time was 9:58 a.m., which was considered to be a divination by her little half-fairy.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the things sent by Jiang Xia and the village were also delivered, and even Jiang Xia personally sent them.

An Ning went out to greet him for the first time, looked at the unusual flower basket sent by Jiang Xia, and couldn't help asking: "The flowers on this mountain have been wiped out by you." ”

Jiang Xia looked at the flower basket full of wild flowers and weeds, shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's okay, we have a big mountain." ”

An Ning smiled at Jiang Xia, looking at Jiang Xia stupidly.

Master Tang, who followed over on the side, pinched Jiang Xia hard behind him without seeing it, so that Jiang Xia came back to his senses.

Master Tang went up a step, and when he staggered past Jiang Xia, he whispered, "No thanks." ”

Jiang Xia was in pain, but he didn't dare to speak, which made Master Tang in front of him even more proud.

Master Tang, who walked in front, gave An Ning a small red classical box with a diameter of 20 centimeters.

"Anning, congratulations."

"Thank you, Master Tang."

As soon as An Ning took the box, he heard Master Tang say, "The dim sum I made for you is the best to eat now." ”

An Ning's eyes lit up, to say that what he missed the most in living outside was definitely Master Tang's craftsmanship.

She opened the small box directly, and inside were small balls of different colors.

"The glutinous rice Qingtuan, I made other colors."

After Master Tang explained, An Ning couldn't help but take a small ball and put it in his mouth.

One bite is like eating a spring.

Coupled with the soft and glutinous taste, An Ning eats a sense of happiness.

"Master Tang, if I go to school, I will definitely miss your cooking skills the most."

When Master Tang heard this, a light flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to be very distressed: "Who said no, you can't eat outside." ”

"Hey——- if only someone could learn it."

Jiang Xia in the back couldn't help but want to roll his eyes when he heard it.

obviously wants to accept himself as an apprentice, but he has to pretend to be cold.

However, when Jiang Xia saw the peace with his face of approval, he felt that it was actually not impossible.

Master Tang, who was watching the whole process from the side, looked satisfied, and the victory was in hand, and Jiang Xia's teeth were itching.

But when I think of peace, it doesn't seem so difficult to accept.

The three of them walked up the steps together, ready to enter.

At this moment, the noisy beating of gongs and drums came from the north.

A team of gongs and drums with an average height of more than 1.8 meters walked in front, followed by a long red banner, held high, and behind them there were dancing lions.

The scene is so big and the formation is so strong that it is difficult to move people's eyes.