Speaking of which, Han Chunlei and his family, in fact, there are few relatives who can go to the door.

His father, Han Youzhong, is the only relative of the eldest aunt, who is in Hongqi Village.

I've been moving around before.

His uncle, who was branded as a rightist, was released at the end of the year. However, after all these years, my body has collapsed, and I can't go back to school to teach, so I lie at home every day, and my temper has become weird, and I get angry at every turn.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, he went to pay New Year's greetings early in the morning, bought some daily necessities, and finally left a sum of money for his aunt.

As for Mao Yuzhen, this.

However, there are two uncles, both of whom also live in the area of Changhe Commune.

However, when their family was not doing well in the first two years, his mother took their three sisters and brothers back to their parents' house from time to time to fight the autumn breeze. Once I quarreled with my aunt and uncle, and I scratched my aunt's face.

Since then, there has been no movement.

This year, their family is getting better, Mao Yuzhen prepared two portions of pork, sugar and soju for the first time, and asked Han Chunlei to take them to his uncle's house for New Year's greetings.

Han Chunlei knew that his mother wanted to ease the relationship with the two uncles, after all, no matter how unpleasant it was back then, they did fight a lot of autumn breeze from the two uncles' houses, and in those difficult years, they lost the help of the two uncles from time to time.

Second, my mother more or less wants to show off in front of her two aunts.

But no matter what, the relationship between relatives has eased and the ice has been broken and warmed up, which is a good thing.

After walking the relatives at both ends, it will be the third or fourth year of the new year.

There are rules here, and in the first two days of the Spring Festival, it is not good to go to other people's homes.

After the fourth year of junior high school, Han Chunlei went to Cao Tianjiao's house.

First, I wanted to give him a New Year's greeting, and second, I wanted to ask him to help pay attention to the problems of the printing house.

The packaging painted by Liu Meijun made Han Chunlei realize the importance of product packaging and the gap in the gift market.

But he is only self-employed, and the printing volume is small, and no printing house in Shenzhen is willing to take his order.

So when he came back this time, he also wanted to see if there was a way out of Hangzhou.

In his hometown, he knows very limited people, so he can only trust Cao Tianjiao, who runs a private recycling station for waste products, and deals with all kinds of people, who are familiar and wide-ranging.

Sure enough, he inquired with Cao Tianjiao, and Lao Cao really knew the people in the printing house. He was very efficient, and immediately contacted the people in the printing house.

However, getting the news from the printing house is not ideal.

Because this printing house is individual, it is still in Xiaoshan. The benefits of individual factories are self-evident, regardless of the size of the order, you can do the work!

But the problem is that this is an individual printing house, so the technology is weak. It's okay to print a black and white pattern, but let them print a color pattern, and the quality is worrying.

And because it is an individual printing factory, the color ink is not easy to do, and the boss does not dare to take this business.

So, there was no drama again.

The matter can only be put on hold for the time being.

In desperation, Han Chunlei only asked Boss Cao to help him pay attention to whether there was a printing house with a slightly stronger technical force and willing to accept a small order like himself.

Of course, Lao Cao was willing to help, after all, this was not a particularly difficult thing for him.

In this way, the days flew by, and it was the eighth day of the Lunar New Year in the blink of an eye.

Han Chuntao's blind date continued, and Han Chunlei had already bid farewell to his family and got on the green train back to Shenzhen.

The day back to Shenzhen is set early in the morning, and there is a bus between Hangzhou and Shenzhen every day.

So when Han Chunlei got off the train and walked out of Luohu Railway Station, Ah Xiong was already waiting for him at the exit of the station.

"Brother Xiong. Why are you here to pick me up?" Han Chunlei was a little surprised.

"I pulled a guest to the station, calculated the time for you to come back today, just waiting for you to go together, and take you back to Hubei Village by the way!" Ah Xiong smiled and took Han Chunlei's luggage, opened the car door and let Han Chunlei get on the train first.

"You're not afraid to wait for space!"

Chunlei, you are reliable, if you can't come back today, you will definitely give me a rocking phone. Ah Xiong smiled, "Sit down!

"Okay!"

The taxi is speeding all the way, and the scenery outside the window is constantly changing.

Han Chunlei found that Shenzhen's great development speed has not slowed down at all because of the Spring Festival. The buildings under construction seem to have been built a lot higher in the past ten days.

"Brother Xiong, how are you doing this year?," Han Chunlei asked.

Since my father was arrested, our house has been bustling for a long time. Ah Xiong put his hands on the steering wheel and said with a smile.

"Oh, speaking of which, Uncle is almost coming out, right?"

"It's coming soon, spring will come out. If he wants to come back, he must not believe it, but now Shenzhen has changed a lot!"

"Yes, with each passing day, it must have changed a lot! By the way, Sister Hong, Xilu are all okay?"

"yes! Oh yes......"

Suddenly, Ah Xiong seemed to remember something, reached out and rummaged through the glove box on the car, took out a red invitation, and handed it to Han Chunlei.

"Huh?" Han Chunlei was particularly surprised and asked, "What is this?"