Yu Jing's fingers passed over the two elders, and then pointed at herself and Pei Yi: "Don't be so troublesome. Laba is all about reunion. Just make a pot of porridge with red beans, red dates and longan."
All these things are available in the kitchen, so there is no need to prepare them specially. Ji Yasu got up and was about to go to the kitchen, but was stopped by Yu Jing.
"I'll do it myself this time. It's very simple."
It was probably lost during the great migration because it was too simple.
Ji Yasu couldn't help but laugh when she saw her grandson running into the kitchen, followed by a worried actor.
Lu Yang played the Go game next to him and said with disgust: "You are still acting like a child at such an old age. It's really unstable."
The smile on his face is getting thicker and thicker.
The end of the year is a busy time for the company. Lu Yang can be so free because he promoted another general manager in the Lu branch.
Ji Yasu warned him: "Keep your eyes open this time, and you must not find another white-eyed wolf."
The white-eyed wolf in the past turned a blind eye to his grandson's difficulties and allowed Yu Sui'an to bully his grandson. Thinking about it now, Ji Yasu will be so angry that her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys will hurt.
"Of course. It would be great if Xiaojing is willing to go to the company. I won't have such a headache. I can just leave everything to him." Lu Yang sighed.
"Xiao Jing likes to make movies. It would be so tiring to manage the company. Why not find someone to help him manage it? As long as the shares are in his name and we and Xiao Pei are watching, no one else can make any waves." Ji Yasu is open-minded. As long as her grandson is happy, he can do anything.
Laba porridge needs to be simmered slowly, and they still eat as usual at noon. In the evening, the entire Luzhai was filled with the aroma of Laba porridge.
Yu Jing made a lot, and even the housekeeper and several servants at home got a bowl. Several people smiled and thanked them, not for a bowl of porridge, but because the little master regarded them as his own.
Before eating porridge, don’t forget to send an update to your fans. All the nine squares are pictures.
The first picture shows a family of four sitting in a restaurant, with porridge and side dishes on hand. Their relaxed expressions make people know at a glance that this is a harmonious family.
The remaining pictures are all popular science about the Laba Festival, including the three most widely circulated legends.
[I thought a wealthy family would eat delicacies from the mountains and seas every day, even the plates were made of gold. I didn’t expect the Lu family to be so simple. 】
[The social workers who are still at work shed tears of envy. Did Director Jing’s vacation start so early? 】
[Laba Festival... I’ve never heard of it. 】
[Wow, there is actually science popularization. This is the first time that Director Jing has seriously popularized science with us. 】
[Millet, red beans, longan, peanuts...it’s not difficult at all. Just make it when you get home. Rounding it all off, you can celebrate the holidays with Director Jing. 】
[It must be a holiday that was abandoned back then. Director Jing is really very ceremonial. I don’t even bother to celebrate the Spring Festival. It’s boring. 】
The prehistoric era is still playing out slowly, but now it has reached the great prosperity of the human race. The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors made the audience scream. Despite the prehistoric period, the audience did not urge Yu Jing to film a new drama. Those who were leisurely even started to look up information about the Laba Festival.
After a bowl of porridge, her whole body felt warm. Yu Jing lay on the sofa and squinted her eyes comfortably, habitually starting to inquire about the Nuwa sculpture.
"Eh? Lao Pei, come and see!" Yu Jing played and raised the optical brain excitedly.
Pei Yi walked over slowly, put a glass of milk in Yu Jing's hand, and leaned over to look at Guang Nao.
[I heard that the extremely fast light signal device that has been researched for three years has made a major breakthrough and will be announced soon. Maybe we can watch the real-time broadcast before the Barney Cultural Festival. 】
Yu Jing grabbed Pei Yi's sleeve and asked repeatedly: "The country really does research, or is he just making it up?"
There are countless large and small black hole hurricane belts between the five galaxies. Except for August, September and October, communication can only be delayed at other times. It would be great if a signal transmitter that was not afraid of black hole hurricanes could be developed.
Pei Yi just glanced at it briefly, and quickly looked away without interest: "It's true, Donghua wants to popularize it before the Bani Cultural Festival, so that the grand event of the cultural festival can be broadcast in real time."
Everyone knows what they really want to do.
Yu Jing smiled evilly: "I like it. I will definitely watch it carefully that day."
Donghua has always been fast and resolute. Two days after Pei Yi finished speaking, the superiors held a press conference to tell everyone the good news.
The boss of the Ministry of Information talked eloquently in front of reporters and told several other countries that Donghua has always been willing to help others. With a small patent fee, they can connect to the Internet in real time without fear of black hole hurricanes.
You must know that in the interstellar age, the speed of information dissemination determines everything. The condition of real-time networking is so tempting that not only businessmen from various countries, but also Bani people have jointly requested the introduction of this technology.
Bani people: I want the entire planet to watch our cultural festival in real time.
The Ministry of Foreign Affairs almost spit out blood. In previous years, Donghua was at the bottom of the cultural festival. They were happy to broadcast it to the whole world at the same time. But this year, they saw that they have turned around. How can it be done in real time?
Do you want the entire galaxy to see how Donghua feels proud in real time?
Regardless of the reluctance of Barney's executives, the masses are increasingly clamoring for real-time networking. A few days after pretending to be dead, a cardboard box was delivered to the Presidential Palace. The nuclear bomb inside shocked the officials of the Presidential Palace into cold sweats.
In the end, I had no choice but to give in.
Looking at the sea of online cheers, Barney's senior management felt more aggrieved than ever before.
What a bunch of dragging bastards!
Except for Barney, Botha and Mino were happy. The cooperation between the two countries and Donghua is in the honeymoon period, and the specific conditions in private are not clear to the outside world. However, on the day when the cooperation was reached, several diplomats laughed so hard that they could not see their eyes, which shows that the communication was very pleasant.
Soon, Yu Jing received a cross-international communication.
"Brother!" The little girl's cute round face came to the screen, eager to squeeze it out, "Have you finished your candy?"
A five-year-old child is an innocent and innocent age. He has always remembered his brother who helped him and often sent him things.
After the speed light signal transmitter settled in Bota, the girl couldn't wait to become a transnational communications.
Yu Jing had just finished running and was so tired that she fell on the sofa and didn't want to move. She said hello lazily: "Long time no see, little butterfly. Brother, I don't want to eat sweets for the time being. Have your teeth grown?"
Shasha was very excited and showed him her teeth: "It's grown! Brother, when will you come to Porta Star again? I want to play with you."
"Well... I can't do that recently. Donghua is about to celebrate the New Year, and my brother has to spend time with his family."
Even though he said this, Yu Jing didn't feel confident at all.
Today is already December 15th. Whether online or in real life, few people discuss the Spring Festival, and they all seem to lack interest.
I don’t know if Donghua will pay attention to this festival.
No matter what, Yu Jing will definitely spend the Spring Festival with the two elders.
The girl said weakly, then chirped and asked about other things. Xiaolan is already as tall as Yu Jing's calf, and her wings are very bluffing. Shasha is very curious about it.
"Brother, is this your pet? It's so big, bigger than my pet!" Shasha stared at Xiaolan, her envy evident.
"My brother raised it with his family. When he first got home, he had no hair." Yu Jing casually took Xiao Lan into his arms, spread its wings and showed it to her. Hearing that the child was also raising a pet, she asked casually. One sentence, "What did Sasha raise?"
The girl immediately became excited and ran away: "Brother, wait a minute, I'll show it to you."
Probably chickens, ducks, or kittens and puppies.
Yu Jing thought indifferently that children like these plush things.
A milky white thing appeared on the screen, eyes the size of black beans stared at Yu Jing, and he wanted to attack with a flick of his tail hook.
Yu Jing's hand shook and she almost threw Xiao Lan out. Because what the girl brought was not a stuffed animal, but a milky white scorpion!
The flickering tail hook told Yu Jing that this thing might be poisonous.
He held his pounding chest and frowned: "Does your mother know?"
"I know." Shasha showed it to Yu Jing carefully as if holding a fragile baby, "Milk scorpion is a newly researched ornamental pet insect by Bota. It is not poisonous. It will be introduced to Donghua soon. If brother is interested, you can buy it and keep it."
Yu Jing held her forehead: "Okay, Bota is really awesome."
The girl clenched her fists and shouted at Yu Jing: "I want to train Xiaobai into a pet like Ghost Butterfly, which will shock the entire galaxy!"
What is a ghost butterfly? Yu Jing felt that she was not even as good as a little girl.
Seeing his doubts, Shasha sent a link. Her words were a bit confusing for a person who was less than five years old. Fortunately, her mother came to help explain.
"It is a website established by enthusiasts of the Bota insect series, where they can share their process of raising pets. As long as pet insects have a skill, they will be sought after by everyone."
Yu Jing took a casual look, and the one ranked first was indeed Gui Die. It was named because the pattern on its wings resembles the face of a ghost, and it is said that it can lay eggs into the human body without being noticed.
Especially since the owner also shared pictures.
Yu Jing shivered and felt the hairs on her back stand up.
Not only that, but other websites also opened his eyes.
The Bota people began to wear Miao clothes and create Miao headdresses. It would be even worse if the pets you cultivate have habits that look like voodoo insects.
Even a rich man was willing to spend tens of millions to buy a ghost butterfly, but its owner did not agree.
Yu Jing finally saw how popular Miaojiang Qiyuan was in this galaxy.
"Brother, will you go to Xiangxi to photograph Miao territory?" The girl didn't know much about the situation in Donghua and thought that Yu Jing had really gone to Xiangxi.
The young director touched his chin and told her with a smile: "I will go. Remember to watch it when the time comes."
That place is not only Miao territory, but also Xiangxi.
They can never learn this.
The girl cheered happily and kissed Yu Jing through the screen.
Yu Jing didn't find her annoying either, and chatted for a long time with a smile on her face. She didn't hang up the phone until a guest came to visit.
His reviewing editor came to visit.
"If you need anything, just contact me online. How come the weather is so cold?" Yu Jing poured him a cup of hot tea.
The review editor only wore a sweater and a coat. When he entered the living room, he immediately broke out in sweat. He said sorry to Yu Jing and took off his coat.
"The headquarters would like to invite you to participate in the Spring Festival program on January 1st. Are you interested, Director Jing?"
Yu Jing perked up: "Tianxuan wants to prepare for the Spring Festival Gala?"
"Yes, all invited directors will prepare one or two programs. Director Jing can prepare now if he is interested."
Yu Jing couldn't help but smile. Tianxuan's website had Donghua as its backer, so it was considered a semi-official website. Remember to prepare for the Spring Festival Gala, which means Donghua has not forgotten the Spring Festival.
I thought I would spend the Spring Festival this year in an ordinary way.
"Let's go to the study and talk in detail." The young director jumped up happily and pulled the review editor upstairs to learn about the details of the party.
The review editor looked confused. Isn’t it just a Spring Festival gala? Is it worth being so happy?
Tianxuan website is held every year, but there is nothing new, and the audience would rather go out and play than watch it. The party was all talk, it was just a show.
"Director Jing, you..." Did you misunderstand something?
The review editor hesitated to speak.
Yu Jing was bombarded with questions: "Who is the host of the program, and which celebrities and experts have been invited? How many programs are there in total? Has the program list been drawn up? Although it is a little late, given the shooting speed of Interstellar, it should be It’s not a problem, I just need to rehearse a few more times!”
The review editor was stunned for a moment. Does the party need to be so troublesome?
