Chapter 648: I sent the door to divorce my wife first
Miao Cuihua remembered that every year Zhao Chuanxin did not let Zhao Hongzhi kowtow.
Those snot babies who came to kowtow to the New Year said that they went home to add fuel and vinegar, so there were several versions of rumors in Lugang Town.
Some people speculate that Zhao Chuanxin and Zhao Zhongyi are close, and even from the faces of the two, some similarities can be seen.
Maybe it's like a family like "smashing the pot cow", and they were separated on the way when they fled and broke into the Kanto region.
Maybe it was originally a family.
It may be that according to the genealogy, Zhao Hongzhi's generation is greater than Zhao Chuan's salary, so he doesn't let Zhao Hongzhi kowtow.
This is a very normal thing, in this era, fifty or sixty years old, and even a man in his seventies to plough the land and have a baby is not unusual, far from being as wasted as in later generations......
Therefore, there are many people who are old and young.
Miao Cuihua also heard about it, so she was unwilling to let Zhao Hongzhi kowtow to her, after all, ......
After Zhao Hongzhi finished knocking, Miao Cuihua handed him the red envelope: "Okay, go up." ”
As he spoke, he pulled Zhao Hongzhi away in disgust.
Zhao Hongzhi sniffed, and his eyes rolled shyly: What my father and mother said is really true, it's not that a family doesn't enter the door, an uncle doesn't let you knock, and an aunt doesn't let you knock.
And he just called Aunt Zhao, Miao Cuihua didn't refute it at all.
When the snot babies saw that their uncle was not there, there were still red envelopes to take, and they were immediately overjoyed and queued up to kowtow to receive a windfall.
I just don't know if Miao Cuihua is on the road, and she will wrap two pieces of money in the red envelope like her uncle, so it is easy to fool her parents.
This scene left Samuel Goldberg and Rachel Kvis dumbfounded.
Good guys, it's kind of spectacular.
After handing out the red envelope, Miao Cuihua waved her hand to drive away: "Let's roll the calves......"
Jiang Mingxin hurriedly put on a down jacket: "Mother, I'll go out with Li Anyang......"
As he spoke, he carried her lantern and ran away with the snotty babies.
Samuel Goldberg was a little worried: "It's so late, it's not safe......"
Liu Jiahui smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, one or two thieves who come and go less may not be the opponent of that kid of Defu." Moreover, the ants bite and kill the elephant, and this group of children is very united! ”
Defu is the king of children, this year the head is fast, nothing to go to the insurance team training camp around, not only learned the style, I heard that also a good gun.
In the autumn, a spy sent by Tsarist Russia, because of his unprofessionalism, was seen by Defu's boy, and surrounded him with a group of children, beat his head with a stick, and finally twisted to the police station.
A group of snotty babies also privately organized a "hoe squad", carrying wooden guns and pretending to patrol every day for fun.
……
Zhao Chuanxin ate copper coins on his first dumpling, and he laughed: "Men who love to laugh are always lucky, and they will get rich this year." ”
Zhao Yixian drank a glass of wine, hissed and said, "If a man is always unlucky, I really don't know how to laugh." ”
This dog thing makes a sense, and Zhao Chuanxin was speechless for the New Year.
Zhao Yixian's chopsticks like to pull vegetables repeatedly, and he also likes to stick his tongue out before eating the vegetables, and hiss like a flying dragon about to spit fire after drinking.
Zhao Chuanxin responded very much, and pointed to the side: "Take the wine and food to the side and eat, and then stick out your tongue and cut it off for you." ”
Liu Huaqiang's mother hurriedly said: "During the Chinese New Year, I don't want to say 'cut' and 'kill' ......"
Zhao Chuanxin's teeth hurt: "Why don't you, the old lady, also move over with Zhao Yixian?" ”
“……”
Liu Huaqiang's daughter-in-law hurriedly smiled shyly: "Mr. Zhao, don't be like our women, we countrymen are short-sighted." ”
I was afraid that Zhao Chuanxin would drive them away and take back the house or something.
After eating, Zhao Chuanxin always felt that something was missing.
He didn't drink either, and his head wasn't foggy at all.
looked out the window and patted his thigh: "Benjamin, I'll give you a red envelope if I kowtow to the teacher." ”
Nikola Tesla may not understand, but Benjamin Goldberg has been immersed in Chinese studies for a long time, often reading folk literature and all kinds of things, and knows that it is natural to kowtow to the master even if he is not a year, so he knelt without hesitation.
This child has been completely "Chinese".
Zhao Chuanxin immediately wrapped a big red envelope and gave it to the apprentice.
Zhao Yixian's eyes were straight.
The red envelope was not a silver dollar, but a thick stack of banknotes.
There are 500 francs of the 1903 Bianluo Railway Bonds, with the signature of Li Hongzhang on them; There is the gold mark, which is known as "never depreciating"; There is a Japanese currency with the Empress of Japan printed on it; There is a £50 denomination bond issued by Deutsch-Walsch Bank...... Flowers and green charming eyes.
At this time, whether it is domestic or international banknotes, they are all varied and too miscellaneous.
For example, bonds, some are worth 50 yuan, but they can only be exchanged for ten yuan or eight yuan.
So Zhao Yixian didn't know how much money was in this red envelope, but at least there were hundreds or thousands of yuan.
He had already drunk red face, but his head was still bright, and suddenly Benjamin Goldberg knelt down, kowtowed, and hit the floor with a "bang": "It's the New Year, kowtow to Zhao Shenxian." ”
Zhao Chuanxin: "......"
When he is old, he kowtows to him, which feels a little weird.
He had to take another red envelope, wrap a few banknotes into it, and stuff it to Zhao Yixian.
Liu Huaqiang's daughter-in-law was under the table and kicked him hard, and the strong son who kicked him was "like a sifting chaff"......
Liu Huaqiang is embarrassed, his face is not as thick as Zhao Yixian.
When the daughter-in-law saw this, her face immediately sank.
When Liu Huaqiang saw it, he could only kneel down: "It's a New Year's greeting to the dean." ”
Zhao Chuanxin wrapped another red envelope.
Liu Huaqiang's daughter-in-law couldn't help but be disappointed when she saw that she was of the same specifications as Zhao Yixian, but not as rich as Benjamin Goldberg's red envelope.
She said quite schemingly: "Since Mr. Zhao is the dean and you are a student, and the student kowtows to the dean, what else are you reluctant to do?" ”
seems to be complaining, but in fact, he secretly pointed out Zhao Chuanxin, according to domestic rules, students are disciples, why not treat everyone equally?
Zhao Chuanxin is the master who is more sticky than a monkey, and his thick face and black heart don't mean that he is stupid, where can't he hear it?
Immediately said to Benjamin Goldberg, who was holding the red envelope, and smirked: "Remember, you are my Zhao Chuanxin's personal disciple." Some sects have to go to the palace first, and some have to keep the precepts, but in our sect, the first thing to do is to divorce the wife. ”
"Oh, the master I know, our sect pays attention to love and love, and we don't hang ourselves on a tree."
"The children can be taught."
Liu Huaqiang's daughter-in-law turned pale when she heard this, and she didn't dare to say anything about her disciples and students anymore...... If he divorces his wife, what does Liu Huaqiang have to do with her no matter how much money he gets?
This sect is really not authentic, not only divorce his wife, but also have to mess with flowers and grass, and when he hears it, he will be crooked.
Zhao Chuanxin smiled when he saw this.
The poorer the person, the shorter-sighted, and the more he cares about the gains and losses of every penny.
When he finished cleaning up the table and went back to sleep, Liu Hua said angrily: "You are really blind, what are you talking nonsense?" ”
His daughter-in-law was not convinced: "Why did I talk nonsense? Originally, you were also a disciple of Mr. Zhao, what's wrong with the extra money? Emma, he is really willing to give him a thousand yuan for his apprentice? ”
"Now that I am the president of the student council, how many people dream of it? If you can't speak, don't talk to me, and don't cause trouble for me. Do you think that after the Chinese New Year, Dean Zhao's temper will get better? ”
His daughter-in-law remembered that Zhao Chuanxin was killing people like hemp, but she couldn't stop the child crying at night, and she suddenly felt excited.
At that time, she was obsessed with money, and she didn't think too much about it.
(End of chapter)