Golden Fishing Village

After returning to the village, Ao Muyang's melancholy disappeared. The village was too lively, especially on the beach near the pier, which was even more noisy.

Just now he heard firecrackers being set off at the pier on the mountain. They were set off by a theater troupe. The village committee hired a theater troupe on New Year's Eve to add fun to tourists and villagers. They sang lively operas.

Today's time is special, and the troupe's fees are also high. From five o'clock to nine o'clock in the afternoon, the total charge for four hours is 20,000 yuan, and usually it is a few thousand yuan at most.

But this is understandable. After all, today is New Year's Eve. If Longtou Village wasn't famous now and Ao Muyang was so popular, the troupe wouldn't have accepted it. After all, it's New Year's Eve only every year, and everyone wants to stay at home and have fun. Parents and children reunited.

The theater troupe took on this year's play, not mainly for money, but for fame. Longtou Village has received a lot of attention. Which theater troupe performs a play here will be worth twice as much when they go back.

However, Longtou Village usually does not invite theater troupes to perform in plays because it is not needed. However, this year is special. The fishermen in the village hosted the New Year's Eve dinner on a large scale for the first time, so they invited a theater troupe to help the fun.

The spacious stage is connected to the brand-new pier, backed by the rippling blue sea, and in front of it is the vast beach dyed golden by the setting sun, which is magnificent.

The pillars of the entire tabletop are made of thick bamboo, and the tabletop is flat. A curtain has been placed on it, and tables, chairs, and props have also been placed. Two teams of martial arts students are fighting on it. The hard bridge and hard horse are all real skills. Even if there is no When he started singing, he still won a round of applause from the audience.

After Ao Muyang arrived, people kept saying hello, including familiar villagers, unfamiliar tourists, and unfamiliar villagers. Anyway, the stage was open to the public, and anyone could watch it.

The reason why the village committee invited the opera troupe to sing this year is because the New Year’s Eve dinner here in Hongyang is late, and most of them don’t start eating until eight or nine o’clock. This way, there is a gap before eating, and you can watch the Spring Festival Gala, but now the Spring Festival Gala If it's not exciting enough, why not invite a theater troupe to come over and make it lively?

He expected that tourists would love to watch this kind of local social opera. It wasn't that the opera was so good, but that he had figured out the tourists' temperament: most people came not so much to travel as to take photos.

The theater troupe he chose was not the one with the most affordable fees, nor the best singers, nor even the most famous. After inspection, he found that their props and costumes were the latest, absolutely photogenic, and the most suitable for taking photos. .

Sure enough, many tourists in front of the stage were holding cell phone cameras, and some were still recording...

In addition, some elderly people are really watching it seriously. Nowadays, the main audience of social operas is the elderly. There are movies, stage plays and concerts in the city, but there are no such social operas.

Therefore, the elderly among tourists still like this kind of entertainment.

It is getting late and the sun is setting.

It is not easy for someone to take pictures of the sunset at the beach. The sun sets very quickly in winter. It was obvious that the sun was still hanging on the sea level before, but it disappeared in just four or five minutes, leaving only a red afterglow.

The sun has set, and there is no moon in the sky. The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. There is no moon on New Year's Eve. Ao Muyang doesn't know if the night sky will be full of stars tonight, but no one will go to see the night sky tonight.

He whistled to call the general back, and each man and the dog walked home.

"Boss, are you going home so early?" Quan Tao greeted him with a smile on his face.

Ao Muyang handed him a cigarette and said, "I've watched too many plays and it's boring. Let's go back and prepare for a big dinner later."

Quan Tao looked at the logo on the cigarette and saw the word "China" clearly. He didn't want to smoke it, but clamped it on his ear.

After Ao Muyang noticed it, he gave him a pack of cigarettes that he had just opened. Quan Taobao's face turned red, like a purple eggplant: "Thank you, leader. I wish you a happy New Year. I wish you all your New Year wishes will come true." , I wish our Longtou Village will become more and more prosperous! Under your leadership, everything will get better and better!”

"I also wish you a happy New Year. I also wish that all your wishes will come true, and that your daughter's health will get better and better." Ao Muyang responded with a smile.

Ao Zhiyi, who lives at the entrance of the village, was looking at the stage outside the gate. When he saw Ao Muyang talking to Quan Tao, his expression changed and he said, "Huh, I really think of myself as a cadre."

His son Ao Qianxi said: "This boy from the Qianyao family is now the village chief. He is indeed a cadre..."

"The village chief is nothing more than a cadre." Ao Zhiyi said disdainfully, "As I said, the village chief and village party secretary are the lowest-level waiters, serving the members."

"That's right, what I mean is that he is just a village cadre, a big-ass petty official." Ao Qianxi followed her father's words and said.

What he said did not win the favor of old Ao Zhiyi. The old man spat thick phlegm on the ground and said: "Ah, you didn't do your best and let Ao Muyang fight for the village chief. Now you are in the city." Do you think this is worthy of our ancestors? Our family is a family of eunuchs..."

"I come from a family of officials. Dad, please be careful with your words on New Year's Eve."

"Isn't it different for a family of officials and a family of eunuchs? In short, you are not living up to expectations. Our family has been the village party secretary and village chief for three generations, and it is your generation. Oh, you, you, you, you are really disappointing!"

Ao Muyang passed by the two of them and said hello with a smile.

Ao Zhiyi looked away from him with a straight face and would never give him a good look.

Seeing this, Ao Muyang said to Ao Qianxi: "Uncle Qianxi, why did you make the old man unhappy again? Old man, be happy during the Chinese New Year, otherwise the ancestors will see it and think you don't welcome them home. Well, be careful they take you down to educate you."

Ao Zhiyi was so angry that he kept coughing.

Not far away was Ao Mukang's house, he was also standing at the door. Ao Muyang looked over curiously and saw Ao Xiaojun making a fuss in the yard: "Let me out, let me out!"

"Just stay at home and help your mother cook. Why are you going out so late?"

"I'm going out to play. I'll come back for dinner later."

"No, you went crazy until midnight on New Year's Eve last year. Don't even think about going out tonight. I tell you, it's useless for you to make a fuss. I'll block the door and see who can outlast the other!"

"Really? Dad, I'm only thirteen anyway. Let's see who can outlast the other!"

Ao Muyang's house was lively, with Yan Qingcheng's mother and daughter, Zhong Cang's family of three, Heilong, Ao Zhibing, Lu Zhizi's siblings, and a group of furry kids. It was very popular.

Yan Qingcheng brought gifts to the generals, all of which were clothes. Zhu Zhu and Liu Mei spent half an afternoon changing them. Ao Muyang brought the general back, and the two girls rushed over to change the general's clothes.

The general's clothes were very impressive, a military uniform with a star on the shoulder, a five-star general.

But the general was used to being wild, and he felt uncomfortable with the clothes on the ship. He rubbed against the wall and rolled on the ground, wanting to take off the clothes.

Zhu Zhu was not satisfied. She went to the kitchen to take out the kitchen knife and put it in front of the general. The general had to accept the reality with his head down.

It was dark, and fireworks floated in the night sky in the direction of Hongyang. The sound of firecrackers rang out in the village, crackling and crackling, and it was so loud.

It was New Year's Eve again.

Ao Muyang put the dishes on the table. The big round table was full. He raised his glass and said, "Happy New Year, dear ones. Come on, everyone raise your glasses and toast!"