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"Lei Quan, congratulations, congratulations," Sun Changfa gave Lei Quan a hint as soon as he came up.

Lei Quan also made a beating, but his expression was puzzled and he didn't know what to say.

"What will you do this time?" Sun Youcheng glanced at Lei Luo triumphantly.

Sun Changfa turned his head and glared at Sun Youcheng, then smiled and spoke to Lei Quan.

“It was a misunderstanding the day before yesterday. Our village has studied the fish ponds again. You and the Sun’s fish ponds were originally connected together. Contracting to the two companies will often cause disputes.”

Sun Ligang and his son were even more proud, and Sun Youcheng's heads were almost up to the sky.

"So our village committee has made a decision to contract these two fish ponds to you."

Sun Youcheng's words seemed to be shocking, and the father and son of the Sun family behind were blown up to the outside, looking at Sun Changfa in disbelief.

Sun Youcheng's neck seemed to be twisted, frozen in the sky, unable to reset it for a long time.

"Ah? I only need a fish pond," Lei Quan said.

Lei Quan and Huang Xiaoying are two at home. Usually, Lei Ting and his wife can help out at most a fish pond.

"Is it a problem of contracting costs? Then you don't have to worry, just pay the contract price of a fish pond, which is the same as the price you contracted before," Sun Changfa said thoughtfully.

Sun Ligang and his son are a bit aftertaste.

Just now I thought it was Sun Changfa who was joking, but now I finally confirmed it, but I couldn't accept this fact.

"It's not that good~" Sun Ligang immediately moved forward and took Sun Changfa's arm.

"This is the decision of the village committee," Sun Changfa turned his head and stared at Sun Ligang, saying word by word.

"The shit village committee, it's not you~" Sun Youcheng's neck was not stiff right away, and when he finally recovered, he was about to yell at him.

Sun Ligang was still quite aware of the matter, and quickly grabbed Sun Youcheng and left in embarrassment.

The Lei family can't afford it anymore. If you offend the village head again, you won't have to mess around in Xiaguan Village in the future.

Since the hard ones are no better than others, and the soft ones are no longer good, then you should hurry up and admit it.

"I'll ask Sun Ligang to sign the transfer agreement later," Sun Changfa said to Lei Quan, a little bit of an irresistible taste.

"Let's do it," Lei Quan thought for a while, but he had to suffer for a while.

"Lei Luo, not bad," Sun Changfa turned to Lei Luo and said with a smile.

Lei Luo's expression was faint, and Sun Changfa chatted awkwardly before leaving.

At this time, the Lei people gathered more and more, and the tents of the entire dam were almost full.

"My lion is coming", a vigorous middle-aged man walked out of a tent.

"Brother Qin is mighty, every Chinese New Year invites lions to your house"

"Brother Qin is so proud, I will go to take refuge in you in the next year"

"Go and Go Together"

"Walk around, soak in the joy of Brother Qin, and take a look."

...

For a while, everyone in the Lei tribe started talking, and followed this middle-aged man named Lei Qin out.

Before the lion dance, there is a finishing ceremony. Hold the colored pens and click symbolically on the eyes of the lion.

The finishing touch is said to have good luck for a year! Therefore, this ceremony is still very much valued.

Leiqin would call the lion dancers at the clan festival every year, and he deserved to be the one who is the finishing touch. Among the people of the whole clan, they have earned enough eyeballs, and they are very beautiful.

At this time, the leader of the lion dance team was actually a beautiful woman who was less than twenty years old.

Lei Qin's group of Lei tribe members also followed to watch the excitement.

Although I watch it every year, I never get bored! Everyone hopes that the finishing touch is himself! Everyone wants to have a little luck!

Leiqin had already walked to the beauty and was about to go to get a pen, but the beauty bypassed him and continued to move forward...

"Little girl, what's the situation? Isn't it my lion?" Leiqin kindly reminded him with his arms akimbo, thinking that the beauty had made a mistake.

"Oh, it's not you, it's Mr. Lei's name." The beauty glanced at Lei Qin suspiciously.

"Mr. Lei? Everyone here is named Lei." Lei Qin smiled angrily. It seems that the person who contacted him before did not explain clearly to her.

"Oh, it's the young President Lei over there." The beauty pointed to the ancestral hall, smiled sorryly at Lei Qin, and turned to leave.

The crowd around the audience was also stunned. Isn't it the lion dance ordered by Lei Qin every year? What's going on this year?

However, seeing the beauty's affirmative eyes does not seem to be a mistake. Is there another great person from the Thunder Clan?

Everyone couldn't help turning their heads and following in the footsteps of the beautiful women, and walked back.

Lei Qin looked around and stood alone, completely different from the treatment of Zhongxing Pengyue just now. The face was beaten and it hurts a bit.

Leiqin was not reconciled yet, and walked over with everyone, waiting for the beauty to apologize to him.

Lei Qin is the most informed in the Lei Clan, but I haven't heard of anyone who has developed recently. It must be a mistake!

The beauty walked towards the main hall of the ancestral hall with a colored pencil and smiled. The clansmen who stood in the way gave way, and they merged with the clansmen behind to form a larger stream of people.

The beauty walked in front of a young man who was less than twenty, and handed over the crayons respectfully, and said: "Mr. Lei, I am Liu Qingjun, please give your attention."

The crowd was in an uproar, isn't this a young man?

Everyone's first reaction was, is this little girl making a mistake?

Lei Luo just saw everyone going back and forth, and was wondering, when he saw this beauty walking towards him, he didn't realize anything. Because he didn't know her at all.

Lei Luo was appointed with a middle-aged woman surnamed Deng on her 30th New Year, not the beauty in front of her.

But when she said her name, Lei Luo knew it. They just spoke on the phone yesterday.

"Okay, wait a minute," Lei Luo didn't take the pen, but turned around, helped his grandfather Lei An, and walked over.

Now everyone is sure that it is really this young man, otherwise he would not dare to take this pen.

"Whose offspring is this?"

"It seems to belong to Lei Quan's family. When I came, I watched him help outside the ancestral hall."

"Lei Quan? When did you get so rich?"

"Yes, it's not like it, look at those broken tiles in his house"

"Is this a fat man with a swollen face?"

"I don't understand, I don't understand"

...

Lei Luo helped Lei An who was laughing, and took a crayons to click on the eyes of the lion, and the lion dance began to dance lively outside the ancestral hall.

Then the dragon boats and dragon dancers also came, and the whole ancestral hall became noisy in an instant, and everyone in the Lei tribe was also beaming.

Regardless of who ordered the lion dance, as long as the clan sacrifices are lively, their clan people can follow them with some joy and blessing!

After a while, there was another group of lion dancers. This time Lei Qin was looking for the finishing touch, but few people paid attention.

When the lion danced, because the front of the ancestral hall was full of people, I had to find a place on the side to dance...

Lei Qin looked depressed at the lively scene in front of the ancestral hall and shook his head.

Lei Qin finally knew the young man's name, Lei Luo, Lei An's grandson, and Lei Quan's son.

~~Recommended tickets and rewards are coming soon, the family festival is about to begin~~

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