Chapter 198: Asking for Foreign Help

Shui Wang also wanted to swing the orange to Zhang Yaohua's door and leave.

Zhang Yaohua saw that he refused to say the price, so he simply took a red envelope and gave it to him.

"Okay, I'll take the red envelope." Shui Wang smiled.

He hurried home for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and he had to move fireworks to set off later! The village committee has already set the location for setting off the fireworks, and has specially named three or five people to set off the fireworks.

Not everyone can take a stick of incense to light it, dangerous.

Zhang Yaohua doesn't need to go, he can see it from the large balcony of his villa, and it is also a good viewing angle.

My mother sealed a number of one-dollar red envelopes and hung them on the orange tree.

Zhang Yuanhang saw that everyone was not paying attention, so he pulled an orange from it. He also thought that he had done it seamlessly, but he was seen by his son Zhang Yaowei.

"If you pick it, you have to eat it!"

What's wrong? Obviously, there are sugar oranges at home, which were sent by Ajiutuo, and they can't be eaten at all. You don't eat sugar oranges, but go and pick them.

Zhang Yuanhang didn't feel at ease at all, could it be that he couldn't eat an orange?

However, he is still young.

Peeled off the skin and ate a petal, so sour that his face wrinkled into a little old man.

"Don't throw it." Zhang Yaowei's eyes widened.

I have to teach this kid a profound lesson, and I have to eat the oranges I picked with tears.

After eating this orange, he believed that this boy would never pick the orange on it again in the future.

Zhang Yaohua: "Why do you say you're messing with it?" ”

You deserve it, right?

At eight o'clock, the director opened the door to the classroom where the fireworks were stored.

"Move half of it first, be careful. Feed! If you smoke and run away, you don't want to die, others want it. The director commanded, and when he saw someone smoking, he immediately scolded mercilessly.

It doesn't matter if it's Chinese New Year's Eve or not.

What's the difference between smoking here and playing with a lighter at a gas station?

If there is a gust of wind and the sparks blow over and light the fireworks, it will be really fatal.

It hasn't happened in their village, but every year you can see the news of fireworks killing people.

Soon, those fireworks were moved near the beach.

"I'm optimistic about my children, and I'm not allowed to go in!" The director shouted loudly with a loud one, for fear that some naughty children would run to the area where the fireworks were lit.

Tourists have arrived in place, found a good viewing spot, and began to hold up their mobile phones, waiting for the countdown.

As soon as half past eight arrived, they began to light the fire.

Several fires shot up into the sky, accompanied by a whistling sound. When it rose to a height of several tens of meters, it suddenly exploded, and the villagers exclaimed. How have they ever seen such a big firework up close?

The tourists were a little disappointed, but they didn't say anything to disappoint the fun.

This kind of fireworks is much worse than what they see in the city.

There is nothing to say, the fireworks organized by the government of big cities often cost millions, or even tens of millions.

Is it comparable?

You get what you pay for!

Some fireworks, one will cost hundreds of thousands, and it must be spectacular, needless to say.

In fact, they are mentally prepared before watching.

"That's it? 250,000, just put it for about ten minutes? "Some of the villagers haven't seen it yet, and they're surprised at the same time. 200,000 thousand, just gone.

They don't know, it's actually three hundred thousand.

"Or else? Do you want to watch it for a night? The man next to him rolled his eyes.

At nine o'clock, someone actually danced a square dance in the playground of the primary school, and a considerable part of them were women from their village, and Zhang Yaohua was dumbfounded.

Who brought this here?

Everyone would rather come out and take a few steps than watch the Spring Festival Gala at home, for the three provinces in South China, the Spring Festival Gala is really nothing to see.

Zhang Yaohua and other young people gathered in a classroom for a meeting, and the director was also there.

"Director, I'm not going to participate, am I? I'm not very good at basketball. Zhang Yaohua said.

That's right! Everyone is gathered mainly to prepare for tomorrow's basketball game. Every Chinese New Year, their town will hold a basketball game, and each village can form a basketball team to participate.

This kind of activity has been going on for more than a decade.

The prize money for the first place is 30,000 yuan, the second place is 10,000 yuan, the third place is 5,000 yuan, and the fourth and fifth place players will have a red envelope, which is equivalent to a consolation prize.

With them, everyone understands how much money the red envelope has.

If you can take out 200 yuan from the red envelope, you can snicker!

Their village has been on a tour for many days.

I got a batch of dishes, and I didn't admit defeat every year.

"I'm not going either." Another person quit.

Last year, he went, lost a big face, and this year he said that he didn't want to go, whoever likes to go.

With Zhang Yaohua taking the lead, the people who were originally hesitant also found reasons one after another, so angry that the director stared at him, and even Zhang Yaohua was glanced at sideways.

Now, the number of people who sign up is not enough.

"I think, why don't you ask for foreign help!" Zhang Yaohua had no choice but to come up with an idea.

Foreign aid?

The director doesn't quite understand.

Zhang Yaohua explained: "It is to invite people from outside our village to participate, it seems that there is no rule that foreign aid is not allowed, right? ”

The village chief thought for a while: "That's not a rule, who to invite?" People who play well in other villages will come to help us? Even if they want to, we have to guard against whether they deliberately sent someone to be an undercover agent. ”

I'll it!

Zhang Yaohua wanted to say: Director, you think too much, right? At the level of our village, do you still need to send undercover agents?

There's no need for it!

Of course, he didn't think about inviting people from other villages in the town.

"Aren't there tourists in our village? Wouldn't it be nice to ask them and get them involved? Kill two birds with one stone! Zhang Yaohua continued.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

Yes! We also have tourists.

"Hurry up and invite tourists."

After a short time, the male tourists were invited over, and the director explained the situation to them.

The tourists were confused.

No, is it really appropriate to invite us to participate in the event held in your town?

But not to mention, some of them are really excited.

Zhang Yaohua made a killer move: "Na! Otherwise, regardless of the results, anyone who represents our village will stay and eat free of charge during their stay with us. ”

"Owner, if you want to say that, then give me a place."

"Me too, I can still play."

"I can play at the back."

……

Isn't this enough?

There were twelve in total, seven of whom were substitutes. There are seven people in their village, and the remaining five are tourists.

If you win the championship, and then it is known that there is foreign aid, and other teams are not allowed to scold your mother?

Don't talk about martial arts!

If you don't get ranked, the other villages won't scold, but they will laugh. Foreign aid has been invited, and you still lost so badly, so don't participate in it next year!

The director gave everyone the jerseys, and the jerseys were prepared a long time ago. Although it didn't feel very appropriate for two tourists to wear, it was the only way to go.

After the tourists returned, they posted the matter on the Internet, and those netizens went crazy with laughter.

Ok, good, good! That's how to play, right?

Can't afford to play?

(End of chapter)