I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

The next day, the Mid-Autumn Festival arrived.

The festive atmosphere is often most obvious in the country.

It doesn't feel like spending the New Year in the city at all.

Today is not just the Mid-Autumn Festival, but also GQ. It is rare for two major festivals to be held on the same day.

Thousands of households are double happiness, which is a good sign.

Early in the morning, Jiang Siming was woken up by his mother.

For nothing else, it's because today is too special. Many people choose to have a happy event this holiday, even today.

There were also many people in the town hosting wedding banquets, including his second brother-in-law Su Daqiang.

"Today your second brother-in-law moved to a new house to have a wedding reception, and stay at your uncle's house. Don't get in the way at home." Jiang Ma urged.

Jiang Siming rolled his eyes helplessly, and while accepting Zhirou's wife patiently tidying up her clothes, he complained to his mother:

"Mom, I went upstairs and slept well. When did it get in your way."

"Don't give me poor mouth, brat, or your wife will take care of you when I am here." Jiang Ma laughed angrily.

"It's fine to ask my dad about drinking."

"Your dad and your grandfather have already gone out, they have other wedding drinks to eat, you think." Jiang Ma said.

"Then you have a nest of women at home at noon?" Jiang Siming was a little reluctant.

Who wants to eat at someone's house during the Mid-Autumn Festival?

"It's okay, our town was originally happy to have dinner and moon cakes to admire the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival. It's the same when we come back to reunion at night." Jiang Ma comforted.

Jiang Siming shrugged and couldn't help it.

After finishing packing, I walked out of the house. In the yard, the wives were already busy.

Washing vegetables, cooking and cooking, 20 or 30 people are busy in the yard.

Even Zhao Xiaoxiao was helping picking vegetables, and there were Ice Beauty and Huo Wu beside him.

After the two of them and Deng Qi came back, they originally wanted to go back to the day team for the holidays.

But the women at home didn't let them go all the time, and they coaxed the two girls here.

Jiang Siming couldn't help laughing when he saw it. Other people's families only have this kind of cooking battle when they have wedding banquets.

His home is different, it's like this every day, no way, there are many wives.

There are many people, so you have to cook a lot.

Just cook a large drawer of rice for every meal.

Although it's a bit more troublesome, it's easy to do things with a lot of people. After all, there are so many people here. You do this and I do that, and it will take a minute.

And this atmosphere is lively.

"Baby, have a good meal at noon, because my husband can't go home to eat at noon, don't think I think about tea and rice."

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, leaving behind a bunch of his wife's laughter and cursing, he went out.

"Hey, the banquet for the festival is so tormenting." Jiang Siming walked out of the house and stepped on the asphalt road towards the uncle's house.

That's what I said, but Jiang Siming still had to rush there very honestly.

You have to light a cigarette while walking, just like a street slut.

His hometown has also changed drastically now, because of his 500 million road construction funds and the construction of a planting base.

Quickly drive the economy of the entire Nantian Town.

Earth-shaking changes have taken place in the entire Nantian Town.

The most intuitive feeling is that there are several times more private cars in every household, and there is no longer the smell of cow **** and chicken **** that can be heard everywhere on the road.

When people on the road saw Jiang Siming, they took the initiative to greet Jiang Siming with smiles. Even the elders who were several rounds older than Jiang Siming had to smile at each other.

As the pride of the whole town, Jiang Siming's treatment is too normal.

When you have the richest man in your hometown, no matter how young he is, you will never treat him as a junior.

Jiang Siming greeted him all the way and came to the uncle's house.

The uncle's house has also changed a lot now, the big villa, old style.

At this time, their family was busy holding a wedding banquet, and Su Daqiang, who was full of spring breeze, sent cigarettes to the people who came to the wedding banquet at the door.

The second sister held Xiao Mingyu by her side.

Xiao Mingyu obviously didn't like this kind of occasion, and she drooped her head, weak.

When Jiang Siming arrived, this little girl looked like a treasure, her eyes widened like copper bells, and she shot lightning shrewdly.

"Uncle!"

This small voice screamed, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The little girl didn't care about this, and broke free of her mother's arms and ran towards her uncle.

Jiang Siming picked her up and walked over with a smile.

"Amin, what are you doing here? Just let Uncle come over on this occasion."

Su Daqiang did not expect Jiang Siming to come to his wedding banquet.

It's not that they are deliberately alienating Jiang Siming, but Jiang Siming's identity is really not suitable for this kind of occasion.

Besides, this is just an ordinary housewarming banquet.

"It's okay, I haven't been to my uncle's house for a long time. I had a meal here at noon today. Congratulations, brother-in-law, I bought a new house." Jiang Siming smiled, without any airs.

"That's not all you help me, my brother-in-law, your sister also said that I would screw a lot of moon cake snacks at the end of today's banquet, knowing that you have many family members."

"Haha, that's good, I'll just take it away after I finish eating."

"Don't, I'll drive it to you later. It's not appropriate for you to carry a large bag in your identity."

"That's fine too."

....

The two simply chatted about the homework.

The people next to him looked enviously from a distance.

This guy Su Daqiang is really out of luck.

The elder sister who can marry the richest man in the world, even though she is a cousin and not a relative, is also a big hit.

The banquet began, and the guests were all there.

Originally, Jiang Siming was not qualified to be the chief when he went to the uncle's banquet.

It's just that there are exceptions, and all the guests agree that Jiang Siming will be the first.

Seeing that this table is full of little old men, Jiang Siming smiled bitterly in his heart. When did he reach this generation.

He still likes to sit with a bunch of children, because the children are very naive and don't need alcohol or tobacco, just drinks.

The alcohol and tobacco on that table belong to him (smirk).

I don't like to sit with my aunt, because the aunt has a bag to eat at the banquet.

Of course, this phenomenon is still rare, at least Jiang Siming encountered it once when he was a child.

After the banquet at the uncle's house, Jiang Siming returned home.

The family had already finished lunch, and they were all waiting for him, saying that they wanted to visit the planting base.

Jiang Siming naturally agreed, and set off with the whole family in the car.

It is now completely a plantation, with integrated factories and a company system.

There are more than 4,000 employees working in it, but today the Mid-Autumn Festival is on holiday, and only the people on duty are there.

Jiang Siming took his wife's parents into the base to observe.

The planting base has expanded and expanded, and the land area has tripled since the beginning of the Chinese New Year.

Because the demand is too large and the market is tight, we can only continue to expand the planting area and provide raw materials.

In addition to the things that have been planted before, there is also a large tobacco garden.

These are the simple version of Yulongyan tobacco, which is almost mature at this time.

Dad Jiang told Jiang Siming that it is expected that Yulong Yan will be officially mass-produced and sold before the end of the year.

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emm... still did not resist the aroma of the wine, drank too much... today may be forced, owed, hehe (hanhan scratching his head)

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