The booming era begins with private customization

Chapter 76.When Lao Twelve came to visit, Yan Bugui felt uneasy.

Returning to the courtyard, Li Mao fell into the vicious circle of Li Xiaomei's lack of money theory.

The hands began to become restless.

Before breaking five, many things couldn't be moved, but that didn't stop Li Mao from making balls.

There are 600 million people in Kyoto, and he doesn't believe that he can still get rid of this little thing!
A busy day goes by like this.

The second day of the new year.

There are people in the courtyard going back to their parents' homes to pay New Year's greetings one after another.

There are also many people who go to the countryside with their wives and children to pay New Year greetings.

Of course, these people with their wives and children do not include Lao Jia's family.

Jia Dongxu lay on the bed and groaned, stretched out his hands for clothes, opened his mouth for food, thinking about the little widow over there at the card game.

Qin Huairu pulled the stick and staggered on the road on the bus.

Buses only take main roads.

After getting off the main road to Qinjiagou, there is still a relatively short distance.

I close my eyes and open them again. Well, one day has passed.

There was a light snowfall yesterday, not too heavy, but it also dyed the ground clean.

The snow just stopped in the morning.

The elders of several courtyards started shouting, calling every household to come out and clear the snow.

Even Li Mao was busy working in the courtyard with a broom.

This is collective labor, and if anyone doesn’t come, they will definitely be criticized from behind.

The adults were busy while the children shared the hard-earned firecrackers in the courtyard.

With a "bang" sound, the snowdrift that the adults had finally swept together was smashed open.

In a burst of whimpering.

A new day begins in the courtyard.

"Hey, isn't this Qin Huairu?
You came back so early in the morning, why didn't you stay at your parents' house for a few more days?There are so many relatives in your natal family, and you can all leave in one day? "

"Hey, we're done. Third uncle, you're busy. I'll take Bangge home first."

Qin Huairu lowered his head and sounded depressed.

His clothes were not in a mess, but they were stained in a few places.

According to Qin Huairu's love of cleanliness, these stains should not exist at all.

Yan Bugui pushed up his glasses that had slipped slightly on the bridge of his nose and frowned:

“It’s Chinese New Year, so don’t make trouble in the courtyard.

Everything is difficult at the beginning. If there is trouble, it will be difficult to predict the progress this year.

Without advancement, how can I go to logistics?We can’t afford to let this good opportunity finally become vacant.”

Yan Bugui looked at Qin Huairu disappearing around the corner, but he couldn't help but make calculations in his heart.

"No! You can't do this! Damn it!

Damn it! "

"what?!"

The third aunt opened the door and stuck her head out.

"I think there was something wrong with Qin Huairu's expression just now. Go get two Cuban candies left over from last year and check his tone."

Yan Bugui said with a serious face.

"Qin Huairu? Still holding candy? What do you mean?"

The third aunt looked up at the sky and did not see the sun rising from the west.

Just as he was about to reach out and touch the third uncle’s head, the third uncle slapped him aside:
"Why, I'm not stupid! Go and ask what happened.

I told you that if I could be transferred to another position this time, our family would be able to save a lot of money!

Everything saved here is earned, isn’t it? "

Hear about saving money.

The third aunt, who was deeply influenced by the third uncle, also became energetic.

I didn't even have time to ask in detail what the rules were for changing posts, so I turned around and grabbed two Cuban candies and took them to the middle courtyard.Before the third aunt could ask, she heard the sound of a car driving outside the hospital.

From the tone, it sounds like it's a carriage?
Then I saw a few men in plain clothes walking in from outside the courtyard.

The one in the lead just walked in without even looking at Yan Bugui.

"No! Who are you! Knowing where this is, you just keep walking in?!
The neighbors in the front yard all helped!
Stop these strangers quickly! "

Yan Bugui roared like this.

Not to mention people from the front yard, there were even a few people from the middle yard who showed up.

Although they usually quarrel in the courtyard.

But facing outsiders, they are relatively united.

"Misunderstand!
Misunderstand!Teacher Yan!It's all a misunderstanding! "

Just when the conflict between the two parties was about to break out.

Qin Huaian, carrying large and small bags, rushed in from outside the hospital in a panic.

"It's Comrade Xiao Qin."

Yan Bugui nodded as a greeting, but did not let anyone disperse.

"Uncle Twelve! Why are you standing there stunned?

Even if you have a temper, don't get into trouble with other people!
This is Teacher Yan, the man in charge of the courtyard. He can only speak a sentence or two. Is it so difficult to speak! "

Qin Huaian said something slightly dissatisfied.

There is not much respect for this uncle who can be found in the family tree.

"I'm sorry, I'm looking for my daughter, Qin Huairu."

Qin Huairu's father said something, then he put his head around, still wanting to go in.

Yan Bugui blinked his narrowed eyes, but there were waves in his heart:
'The visitor is evil!
The person who came here is not kind!How could this old Jia family be so capable of causing trouble! '

If it were any other time, Yan Bugui might still have to watch the excitement and find an opportunity to make some profit.

But at this time, Yan Bugui only felt that his heart was filled with panic.

It’s not even the New Year yet, and the courtyard is in such chaos. I’m afraid there will be a lot of problems this year!
Don't feel superstitious. Although you are not allowed to say these things verbally, the habits embedded in all aspects of life and history cannot be said to be let go.

If you don't say anything, you can't stop people from muttering in their hearts.

“Hey, that’s the situation.

I have to go to my uncle's house to pay New Year's greetings. Could you please show me the way? "

After saying this, Qin Huaian shouted outside the hospital:
"Uncle Sixteen, it's settled here. You can go visit your relatives!"

After saying this, Qin Huaian rushed to the backyard without saying a word, as if he had thrown away some burden.

In such a dazed moment, the shadow disappeared.

"Hey! I'm talking about Xiao Qin! You"

Yan Bugui raised his hand, glanced at the few people who were left behind as burdens, and shook his head helplessly.

Although I don't want to do such a thankless job, I can't bear to say that he is the uncle of the front yard.

It was a little bit of picking, but he still had to face it!
"Okay, let's all disperse. I'll take these Qin Huairu family members to sit at Lao Jia's house."

Yan Bugui waved his hand slightly frustrated.

But there is inevitably some worry in my heart.

There are also many relatives visiting the courtyard today.

If something really happens, I'm afraid that before this year goes far, I will be embarrassed in the eyes of half of the people in Kyoto.

At the same time, Lao Jia's home.

Qin Huairu was covering her face and leaning on the edge of the fire bed, sobbing.

She didn't even dare to cry too loudly.

I was afraid that some wrong tone would make Jia Dongxu angry, and then he would be slapped a few times by Jia Zhang, the evil mother-in-law.

The slap I received in Qinjiagou yesterday is still not fully healed.

I got hit on the face again today.

For a moment, Qin Huairu only felt aggrieved in her heart and didn't know who to tell it to.

(End of this chapter)