Rebirth of the Age of Wealth

Chapter 31 Spring Festival

Chapter 31 Spring Festival (please collect and recommend)

We had another drink the next day. As the child's uncle, even though a distant relative of the child came, the young and old men in Lijiazhuang still did not let Li Weidong go. On behalf of the Gao family, Li Weidong almost drank and vomited.

It’s the twenty-ninth year of the year, and many people have already started writing and pasting Spring Festival couplets. Basically, everyone who can come back will come back on this day. Posting Spring Festival couplets can’t start until the whole family has arrived.

Li Weidong took out the red paper, carefully cut it, folded it, and ground the ink. He sat on the bench and started writing. However, although the word looked okay as a whole, when he looked at it carefully, he knew it was wild.

Luzi became a monk, but Li Weidong was complacent.

There are many people in the village who write well. He is an uncle of his generation, and his handwriting is said to be very good. Li Weidong does not have the ability to appreciate it. Although he was a scholar when he was older, he still lacks this talent. In the words of the master,

Just say it, just write it for fun, don't take it seriously, this is a master who paid for it, Li Weidong was very annoyed.

Li Weihua is a married daughter. Although they are very close to each other, she does not have the custom of coming to her parents' house to celebrate the New Year during the New Year. If this happens ten years later, this problem will still exist, but it cannot be done now, and it is not easy to go out during the confinement period.

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On New Year's Eve, a family of about ten people ate at Li Weidong's house. His little mud house was full of people. The three children in the second uncle's family were not very old. Except for the eldest, Li Weiguo, the rest were in school. The eldest was older than Li Weimin.

One year younger, he helps with farm work at home, and sometimes goes out to do odd jobs with Li Chengwu.

It's time to talk about marriage. Li Weimin is content because his boss is unmarried and the family can't take care of him.

The second uncle is different. He has been in a hurry recently. Seeing that the bride price is getting heavier and heavier, if he doesn't build a house quickly and get married, he will be busy with the next one. It's easy to talk about his daughter. He can just get married when he reaches the age.

, the youngest son is also a very stubborn person. He doesn’t say he’s not good at studies, but he still causes trouble every day.

During the Chinese New Year, no one left him alone, but his second aunt urged Li Weidong to get married quickly and provide a good start for their brothers. This matter has been supported by the whole family.

"Wait for me? Now the country advocates late marriage and late childbearing. You can't get married before you are twenty-five years old. Don't wait for me. Make a decision as soon as you see the right one. Weimin, if you like someone, just tell my mother and let us

Mom, think of a way!" Li Weidong pointed out.

"No way, don't talk nonsense?" Li Weimin was startled.

Li Weimin's fierce reaction made everyone who didn't believe it believe it. Even the youngest girl could see it.

Seeing that Li Weimin's face was red, everyone was embarrassed to be ashamed of him during the New Year. Shen Yueying took it to heart, and grandma just had to ask now. Fortunately, she still remembered that today is New Year's Eve.

At this time, there are electric lights, fifteen-watt light bulbs. After dinner, the old ladies will sit around the stove eating melon seeds and gossiping, but the old men will be different. They gather in groups to play mahjong and poker.

Unlike southerners and northeasterners who gamble, Handong people play mahjong and poker just for the fun of winning, and to enjoy the feeling of winning.

That’s why northerners often get involved in poker because they don’t win houses or land, just to make a buck.

The village committee is a row of newly built large bungalows. It is open during the Chinese New Year. If it is not open, it will be impossible. The village cadres take the lead in playing mahjong. You can play mahjong for five yuan for a day. It is fun to play.

Li Weidong first played mahjong, but now there is no mahjong machine, so he just laid out the cards for a while. After playing a few rows, someone was messing up, and he had nothing to do. It was too boring, so he just changed people, and he ran over to correct it himself.

His second uncle's cousin, who was in junior high school, pulled him up.

"If you don't learn to play cards well at a young age, go home and sleep!"

Before Li Weibing could react, he was pushed away by Li Weidong. He was so angry that he stamped his feet. Fortunately, he saw that Li Weidong had put the bottom that he had just played mahjong into his hand. When he saw that there was still one piece, he was happy.

became a spectator.

"Weidong is here for you. Five tens is over. It's level enough. Don't fold the cards!"

Li Weidong's opponent was an uncle of his, a few years older than him, and now he was also the father of two children. Originally, when they beat Li Weibing, they thought they were bullying the younger ones, and the key point was that they were beaten several times until they couldn't move.

Li Weidong is considered a savior.

"Brother, shoot him to death. He only has this set of cards that are good enough. He will definitely get this tribute!"

"Really, five balls cost money!"

"don't want!"

"Haha, what's wrong, brother, he doesn't have enough cards anymore, he has already sold out all the cards!" Li Weibing was not good at learning anything, but he was pretty good at recording cards in poker.

"Humph, with your abilities, you should study well. You can make a living by playing poker, so get out of here!" Li Weidong felt that someone like Li Weibing was really lucky to be alive in front of these uncles and brothers. Just playing cards, what time?

Don't get started.

Li Weibing was angry and gritted his teeth, but he touched a few cents in his hand and sighed in his heart. He was poor and had short ambitions, so he changed the table and played mahjong. Mahjong was not the same as a high-level one, and he was not very interested without the lottery.

, he usually has no chance.

After playing a few games, Li Weidong felt that he was either stupid in school or too old to defeat them. He had to admit that this thing had nothing to do with his grades in school.

"Weidong, you're going to die now. You have a slight fever and constipation. Do you still want to fight?"

Li Weimin, who was watching from the side, felt embarrassed for his own brother. It was rare for someone to be beaten so badly at a high level. A good start was ruined.

"You guys are awesome, give up, stop playing, stop playing!" He picked up the cotton coat placed on the chair, a pack of cigarettes fell out, and threw it on the table. When everyone saw it was Hongta Mountain, they immediately started making noises and ignored it.

Stop laughing at Li Weidong.

I picked up my clothes, said hello to a few familiar uncles and uncles, and left the village. The sounds outside became quiet, and only the sound of firecrackers in the distance came. The night sky is extremely bright now, with stars all over the sky.

The snow that has not yet melted is shining.

Li Weidong lit a cigarette in his ear and walked slowly towards his home. He felt a lot more relaxed. Although he had not celebrated the New Year in the village for many years in two lifetimes, he still felt warm and nervous.

My nerves relaxed for a moment, my hometown is so magical, no matter how long I come back, I can regain my youthful appearance.

"Weidong?" The voice behind him startled Li Weidong. He turned around to identify it carefully. When he got closer, he realized it was the village director Li Zongqi.

"Third Master, happy New Year!" Li Weidong said awkwardly as he wanted to touch his pocket for a cigarette, only to find that there was no more cigarettes.

"No need to pay for it, this is yours. A pack of cigarettes was distributed in a blink of an eye. I managed to grab one!" Li Zongqi said after taking a puff.

"Weidong, you are talking about the gravel factory in our village, do you think it can be done?"

"Third Master, I won't hide it either. The stone factory is definitely profitable, but it depends on who runs it. If it is run by the village, it will lose money if it is run by the village. If it is contracted and gets dividends, it will be the designated one.

Make money!"

"Yes, you can't live in a big pot!" As a village director who has been a village director for more than ten years, he is a man of talent. He understood this immediately after hearing this.

"Okay, let's hold a village committee in the village to study this matter. Your brother and his friends are going to open a hollow brick factory in the town. There won't be any problems with this, right? Or should we still involve the village collective?"

"Third Master, there should be no problem. There are many companies outside, so we have already let go!" Li Weidong thought for a while and said.

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(End of chapter)

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