Chapter 364 Domestic Joy

Style: Historical Author: Small face is sallowWords: 2256Update Time: 24/02/20 18:18:04
Araki didn't panic and stopped talking for the time being.

In China, today is New Year’s Eve, and this year’s New Year’s Eve is more lively than in the past.

The streets were decorated with lights, red paper, lanterns, and firecrackers, all pouring into the streets as if they were free of charge.

The women, in groups of three or five, went to tailor shops and clothing stores to buy the clothes they had been dreaming of for a long time. The men had a busy day and bought the new toy from Shendu Toy Factory, the Tin Toad.

Brought it to my little kid, who liked it very much.

Zhong Dashan is an authentic ordinary citizen in Beijing. After a day's work, he returned home and saw that his wife had prepared the New Year's Eve dinner. He washed his hands and face and quietly placed the flower he just bought in his hand. behind.

The wife looked at the man sitting at the table with a smile on her face.

First a pot of hot tea was brought from the kitchen.

"Master, let's have some tea first, and the last dish is stewed meat."

"I even went to get you two jugs of good wine today. It's chrysanthemum white. It's said that everyone in the palace loved to drink this."

Zhong Dashan smiled and handed the flowers on his back to his wife.

There was still a bit of embarrassment on his face.

"Daughter-in-law, I saw it on the street. They all bought it in Daming Dynasty, so I just bought one! I guess it should look good on you."

The daughter-in-law first looked at the flower in surprise, and then complained a little.

"This is all a waste of money. Life has finally gotten better this year. I have to save the money for the children."

Zhong Dashan touched his head: "If I buy it for you, just take it with you. This is very popular now!"

The quiet look made my wife feel funny.

He smiled sweetly and wiped his hands with his apron.

"Put it on for me, my master."

Zhong Dashan then clumsily put the flower on his wife's head.

My daughter-in-law was in her thirties, and her skin was a little saggy. She turned around and took a closer look at the mirror that was newly purchased at home in the past six months.

: "Does it look good?"

Zhong Dashan smiled naively: "It looks good, it looks good."

However, my wife only liked it for a while, and then put it in her little box with great care: "Wear it again tomorrow, the first day of the Lunar New Year!"

Then he asked Zhong Dashan to sit down: "Master, I know you are good to me, but don't waste money in the future. My parents are not in good health and the children are still young. We have to take advantage of these good years to save some money." .”

"Look at who works overtime during the Chinese New Year? It's you. You have to spend all your money on this day's salary, right?"

Zhong Dashan listened one by one.

"No, they won't be happy with triple the salary during the Chinese New Year, but I like it."

"To put it bluntly, Mr. Nie is kind-hearted and has stipulated this for the factory. Otherwise, how can we get three times the salary?"

The daughter-in-law stopped talking when she heard that she was being paid three times the salary.

After all, it’s your man’s wish, and it’s not good to be harsh.

"Okay, I understand, go and ask your parents to come over for dinner."

Not long after, the family sat at the table and had a lively New Year's Eve dinner.

"Mom and Dad, my son is already thirty and has no ability, yet he still wants you to help take care of the child. Please help me! My son wants to give you a toast today!"

The wife also quickly picked up her wine glass and followed her man.

My parents were stunned.

"What are you talking about? Dad drank this glass of wine, but the family doesn't talk about this."

The old man felt a little emotional, as if the days had passed by and things had gotten better all of a sudden, and the children had grown up in one day.

After Zhong Dashan finished the toast, he asked his wife to take out a big red envelope.

"Mom and Dad, I honor you with these things."

My parents waved their hands and refused.

"Da Shan, it's not easy for you to make money, so you can't spend it blindly. How much money can we spend? Besides, your father has some small skills, so he won't be hungry."

When the daughter-in-law heard what her father-in-law said, she hurriedly said: "Dad, just keep it. Dashan has really made a lot of money this year. He does the work that others don't like to do. When people don't go to work during the New Year and the holidays, he rushes to do it. This A lot of money is made in a year."

The family was pushing and shoving.

In the end, Dad surrendered, and the next thing happened.

A glass of wine.

The old man said with emotion: "Dashan, how come our days are so easy all of a sudden? We had a lot of changes in the capital back then. Why is it that it was only Mr. Nie who came up that made our days so much better?" "

Although Zhong Dashan looks honest, he is also an activist in the factory and actively pursues further studies.

He hurriedly said: "Dad, those people all have their own thoughts. Only Mr. Nie really thinks about us people."

"Moreover, Mr. Nie is very capable. He is not proficient in anything from national affairs to people's livelihood. Just watch, things will get better and better in the future."

The old man nodded: "Will it really get better?"

Zhong Dashan nodded firmly: "Of course it will. Our factory received a large order from the Gentleman Country a few years ago. Mr. Nie is very capable. It is said that these orders are from the great powers begging us to produce."

"If the factory makes money, we have money to spend!"

After the family finished eating, they went out for a walk.

The neighbors on the left and right were all smiling and hugging each other.

Speak auspicious words.

Not long after we reached the overpass, the storyteller was also performing his last night's performance.

There were many people around.

"Everyone, if you are rich, please support yourself with money, and if you have no money, please support yourself. Stop gossiping and talk nonsense."

"What we are talking about today is about our secretary of state, Xiao Xu, coercing Outer Mongolia."

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A group of people listened with great interest.

There were constant cheers, especially after hearing Xiao Xu's arrogant attempt to suppress the princes and nobles, the atmosphere reached a fever pitch. . towards.

But, just when everyone was cheering.

There were even louder cheers in the streets.

Some men and women in school uniforms were running frantically on the street holding telegrams.

Walking, waving, shouting.

"Nie's army has a great victory, Nie's army has a great victory!"

"The centuries-old shame of our country has been wiped away today. How magnificent, how magnificent!"

"Haha, the shame of Sino-Japanese War, it snows today! Mr. Nie is so powerful!"

A group of people were shouting.

Attracting people on the street to come over.

Watching a group of students laughing crazily.

Congratulations to each other.

Zhong Dashan was closer to these people. He quickly handed the child to his wife, ran over and grabbed a student and asked, "Brother, what's the trouble? What's the big deal?"

The student laughed. First, he gave Zhong Dashan a bear hug, and then said in dialect: "Xianren Banban, Mr. Nie made a surprise attack on Jiuzhou Island, and now Kyushu Island is already trembling under the heroic wind of Nie's army. Even Honshu Island of Jiuban Ji is under the influence of Nie Jun." The situation is at stake. Turtle son also has today!"

"Is this what you want?"

Fortunately, there are workers on that side of Zhong Dashan's factory who can hear things clearly.

"You mean, Mr. Nie beat me?"

The student laughed loudly: "Not only was he beaten, but he was also beaten until he pissed his ass off! Haha!"

After saying that, he didn’t care about Zhong Dashan’s reaction and continued to run wildly on the street to report his victory!

A group of people surrounded Zhong Dashan: "What is this girl talking about? Brother, please tell me!"

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