Goldfinger is a bit strange

Chapter 663: A Blessing in Disguise (1/2)

Liu Qingshan pulled the sledge, and there were three happy little guys sitting on the sledge. As for the caught thief, he was sent directly to the town police station.

"Shan Xing, you are still smart and know how to write down all the numbers on the money."

The little fourth praising the fifth, then took out two big unity sheets from his pocket and gave them to Shan Xing: "This money will be regarded as the pocket money rewarded by the eldest brother, and we will divide it between the two of us."

"Fourth sister, where's the rest of me?"

Du Jiaxing next to him also blinked and looked at it. He actually had a few U.S. dollars in his pocket. When he was buying candied haws at the market just now, the old man selling candied haws didn't even accept it.

The little old man waved his little hand: "Nothing will happen to you. According to the elder brother, you are just a soy sauce."

Listening to the three little guys chattering behind him, Liu Qingshan was in a good mood and walked as fast as flying.

Everyone was busy for a few more days, and finally it was New Year's Eve. Jiapigou was also decorated with lights and colorful, full of New Year's atmosphere.

Liu Qingshan was leading a few little ones, pasting couplets with the Chinese character "Fu" on them. The little monkeys were also wearing small clothes and joining in the fun.

As a result, it was inevitably scolded by the little old man: "Xiaobai, you are not allowed to stick to the kennel when the animals are prosperous. You must stick to the doghouse."

The adults couldn't help laughing: If this was posted on the door, it would be lively.

During the Chinese New Year, some illiterate people actually made a similar joke. They posted a pen full of fat pigs on the door of the house as a horizontal mark.

The one who can do such a thing is of course Zhang Gangzi.

It seems that it has been destined for a long time: Zhang Zhangzi will definitely become the boss of the pig.

"In our country, the Spring Festival atmosphere is the strongest." When my aunt and the others were in Chinatown, of course they also celebrated the Spring Festival, but they always felt that something was missing.

She now understands that being in a foreign country is like being a guest in someone else's home. It is not her own home at all.

Breakfast is simple, but there are four tables set up in total. More and more people celebrate the New Year at Liu Qingshan's house every year.

The elder sisters Yang Hongying and Zheng Hongqi are back. Counting Yang Hongying's bulging belly, they are a family of three.

Seeing that the little fourth child had put his little head in Yang Hongying's arms and listened attentively, grandma suddenly asked:

"Fourth child, is your sister carrying a boy or a girl in her belly?"

This is a custom in rural areas. Women will ask their babies this when they are pregnant.

However, most people ask young boys who have just learned to speak, which is said to be more accurate.

At that time, there were not so many advanced instruments and it was not easy to detect the gender of the baby.

Just like the boss uncle in the village who gave birth to a litter of girls, every time his wife was pregnant, he would always ask other people's little boys who had just learned to talk.

Liu Qingshan has experienced this several times. He felt that the way the boss asked questions was wrong.

The uncle boss likes to ask: "Hey, do you think your aunt is carrying a brother or a sister?"

Children who have just learned to speak, cannot speak too complicated words, and cannot remember so much, will follow what the adults just said and say: "It's sister, sister."

As a result, Uncle Boss’s house is now like this.

Hearing grandma's question, the little fourth listened carefully for a while: "Hehe, there is a baby in my belly."

Everyone was happy, Yang Hongying gently poked the little fourth man on the forehead: "You little devil!"

"If you want to ask, you have to ask Xiao Huo." Grandpa happily hugged Xiao Huo over.

The old man can walk almost normally now. Two days ago, his grandson and granddaughter came here to celebrate the New Year, so the old man was in a particularly comfortable mood.

Seeing everyone's eyes looking at him, Xiao Huo grinned and patted Yang Hongying's abdomen gently: "Auntie has a baby in her belly."

The little guy is the closest to his aunt. Needless to say, he must have learned it from Xiao Laosi.

"Come on, nephew, my aunt will take you for a walk!"

Little Lao Si was so proud now that he led Lao Wu and Xiao Liuzi, as well as Du Jiaxing and Xiao Huo, out into the wild.

Zheng Hongqi walked to his wife and put his hand on Yang Hongying's shoulder:

"Boys and girls are both fine. In fact, I prefer it to be a girl. Let's see how popular the fourth and fifth boys are."

The elder sister also put her hand on her husband's hand, her face full of maternal glory.

Although she is a strong woman, at this moment, she enjoys the warmth brought by her family and relatives even more.

At this time, the mute grandpa came over, put his hand on Yang Hongying's wrist, checked the pulse for a while, then withdrew his fingers and made a few gestures with a smile.

Yang Hongying couldn't understand the mute grandpa's gestures, so she asked Liu Qingshan: "What did grandpa want to say?"

Liu Qingshan said with a smile: "My master already knows whether the baby in your belly is a boy or a girl."

"Really, tell me quickly!" Yang Hongying also became excited.

Liu Qingshan blinked: "It's better to leave this kind of thing in suspense."

"You bad boy, come on, stick your head over here and ask me to twist your ears twice." Yang Hongying laughed angrily without realizing it.

Liu Qingshan was about to escape, but his elder sisters Liu Jinfeng and Lin Qingqing twisted his arms and escorted him to Yang Hongying.

The elders also happily watched the younger ones playing around, so it was just a fun time during the New Year.

Yang Hongying stretched out her hand and gently touched Liu Qingshan's head, giving him a head pat:

"Our Sanfeng is a treasure. In the new year, he can make great achievements."

"Thank you, sister, for your good words. I will definitely work hard."

Liu Qingshan also felt a sense of warmth in his heart. My sister and his family are not relatives, but they are better than relatives.

After that, he looked at Zheng Hongqi with a smile: "Brother Zheng, I wish you all the best!"

Zheng Hongqi was slightly stunned, and then his face showed joy. He had understood what Liu Qingshan meant.

He also reached out and gently stroked Yang Hongying's bulging belly: "Good!"

At this time, mother Lin Zhi put a large bowl of frozen pears, a large bowl of red flowers, a tea tray of oranges, and a tea tray of apples on the table one after another.

The cabinet cover was also full of melon seeds, peanuts, hazelnuts, etc.

Seeing Yang Hongying reaching out for the frozen pear, Lin Zhi smiled and patted her hand, and then handed her a big apple.

Seeing this, Liu Qingshan took a frozen pear and ate it happily, causing his sister to roll her eyes at him.

Seeing that Liu Qingshan was fine, Lin Qingqing came up and prepared to report on her work.

Liu Qingshan smiled at her and shook his head: "Sister, let's not talk about these things during the New Year. You can play poker with me."

"During the New Year, we must bring some luck. Sister Qingqing, if you don't have money, go to the elders to pay New Year's greetings first, collect some New Year's money, and then fight with them!"

Lin Qingqing now has hundreds of thousands of funds in her hands. Is it really so miserable?

She also knew that her little cousin wanted her to relax, so she found the poker cards and went to play cards with Yang Hongying and others.

During this period, Lin Qingqing studied very hard, and the animation company was also well managed.

It's just that she lost a lot of weight, and her figure looked more and more slender, with a delicate face, she was no less than those movie stars.

Liu Qingshan followed and prepared the New Year's Eve dinner. This year, my second sister, cousin Huang Yueming and Qian Yuzhen did not come back to celebrate the Spring Festival, which made Liu Qingshan feel a little regretful.

Although there were many people, there were also many people working. At two o'clock in the afternoon, the meal was served on time.

A large family of more than 30 people had a lively New Year's Eve dinner.

Linzhi was also very pleased: as the younger generation of children gradually grow up, the family will definitely have more and more people.

After the table was cleared, the fourth child led the children to kowtow one by one to collect New Year's money. They collected money until their hands were tired. It was so lively.

Xiaohuo was so confused from kowtow that he saw Xiaobai squatting on the edge of the kang and kowtowed foolishly.

The little monkey scratched his head and finally took out a big unity from his pocket and reluctantly put it into Xiaohuo's hand.

The little monkey also asked for a lot of New Year's money just now.

"Let's go and wish Grandpa Guaizi and Grandpa the branch secretary a happy new year!"

The fourth child waved his hand, and the large group of people, carrying various plastic lanterns, set off in a mighty manner.

Liu Qingshan was amused: "This is to go out and generate income."

As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of kids rushed in from outside, led by Er Niuzi, and began to kowtow to the old people.

"Look at this posture, they are going to pay compensation." Liu Jinfeng joked.

With the current income level in Jiapigou, who cares about this little New Year's money? During the New Year, the kids are happy, and the adults are even happier.

After sending away a few waves of New Year's greetings, Liu Qingshan also went out for a walk.

Of course, he was not generating income, but just walking around and chatting with people from all over the place.

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening, and everyone was making dumplings while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

This year is the Year of the Dragon, and the Spring Festival Gala has entered its sixth year. Overall, it is pretty good, creating a happy and peaceful New Year's Eve atmosphere.

But there are not so many programs that are eye-catching and memorable. Only the "Leader, colon" joke performed by Brother Niu has been circulated for a long time.

In addition, it was the first time that Mrs. Zhao appeared on the Spring Festival Gala, which officially marked the beginning of her fame in her old age.

The dance "Spirit of the Bird" impressed Liu Qingshan the most. This is the kind of work that can stun foreigners internationally.

The only one that can surpass it is probably the later Thousand-Handed Guanyin.

Just like these programs in the Spring Festival Gala, if you want to choose one to perform abroad, it really has to be "Spirit of the Bird".

If you tell crosstalk to foreigners, it's basically the same as talking to a cow about the piano.

In the Spring Festival Gala, some singers from Dashuxia Entertainment Company also appeared. Among them, A Mao was the most eye-catching. She sang her teacher's song "Missing" and began to march towards the top singers in China.

As for the two leaders of Dashuxia, Lao Cui and Sister Zhang, they did not receive an invitation from the Spring Festival Gala preparation group.

Those who play rock music have never been well received by the Spring Festival Gala.

Even though these two have made a big name on the other side of the ocean, the information is not well developed in those days, and the Chinese people don't know about it at all.

If this happened later, even Liu Qingshan would probably be invited, and the three of them would play "The Last of the Mohicans" together.

At midnight, Liu Qingshan lit two large firecrackers at the gate, saying goodbye to the old year and welcoming the new year with crackling sounds and dazzling flashes.

Liu Qingshan was also full of expectations for the new year.

As a result, just after the fifth day of the Chinese New Year, Liu Qingshan was hit on the head.

Lin Zizhou brought his wife He Min to Liu Qingshan's house to pay New Year's greetings. Seeing that Lin Zizhou looked a little depressed, Liu Qingshan asked about it.

It turned out that he was implicated and started to sit on the bench at work.

"Uncle, didn't my article cause you trouble?" Liu Qingshan immediately had a bad premonition.

Lin Zizhou waved his hand: "I'm tired too, just take a rest."

He didn't want to talk about this during the Chinese New Year, because he would be angry and others would be upset.

He Min didn't care much: "Old Lin, why don't you just resign? Being a reporter looks good on the surface, but in fact it is full of constraints. We are not as comfortable as we are in an advertising company together."

Her advertising company is booming, so she naturally doesn't want to see her husband suffer in the workplace.

After He Min talked about her husband, she comforted Liu Qingshan: "Qingshan, don't worry about this. Their newspaper office is like that, with ups and downs. As long as they don't make principled mistakes, they will be up again in two years."

Liu Qingshan nodded: "A blessing in disguise, maybe my uncle will become more courageous the more frustrated he is."

Lin Zizhou was not as optimistic as he was, because he did not know that the result of price breakthrough would be a mess.

And by that time, anyone will be convinced after looking at Liu Qingshan and his comments on Internal Reference.

It was precisely because he could not foresee it that Lin Zizhou was distressed, not only for himself, but also for Liu Qingshan.

Lin Zizhou patted Liu Qingshan on the shoulder: "Qingshan, I guess this incident will also have a bad impact on you. I'm afraid the work arrangement will not be so smooth."

In his opinion, Liu Qingshan also wore several dazzling halos on his head, and his future was extremely bright.

If the comments made this time were made by ordinary people, they might be relegated directly to the sidelines and never stand out again.

But for Liu Qingshan, it is estimated that it will only be refrigerated for a year or two at most.

"Uncle, it's okay. My focus is not on work." Liu Qingshan didn't care at all. Work was really dispensable to him.

He Min didn't want to celebrate the New Year and talk about these troubles. She put the mahjong she brought on the table:

"Hongqi, come here and play mahjong. Anyone who knows how to play can play mahjong."

Mahjong has not yet become popular, so not many people know how to play it. Especially in rural areas, few have seen this thing.

In rural areas nowadays, in addition to playing poker, the only thing to do is watch leaf cards.

In the end, he couldn't get enough of it, so he dragged Grandpa Du to the card table.

This time it was bad. The old man was an experienced mahjong player. After a while, the remaining three were sweating. Fortunately, he won the chips.

"The police are here to catch the gamblers!"

The little old man ran in with a bang, followed by a policeman.

Liu Qingshan took a look and quickly stood up cheerfully: "Brother Wu, have a great New Year!"

The person who came was Wu Song, followed by his sister Wu Tong, Professor Wu and his wife, and the whole family came.

Liu Qingshan paid New Year's greetings one by one, and everyone greeted each other before sitting down and chatting.

"Where's that girl He Mengfei? She's not back for the New Year?"

Liu Qingshan handed Wu Tong an orange. As soon as he finished asking, he saw He Mengfei entering the room, followed by Zhang Bizi who looked reluctant.

After Zhang Yizi got the water gall agate, he had been concentrating on his creation at home. Of course he was not happy to be brought here by He Mengfei.

If you are not a madman, you cannot become a Buddha. This is what people like him say.

However, He Mengfei cheerfully sent New Year greetings to Liu Qingshan's family, and finally approached Liu Qingshan: "Boss, I made so many yen in the stock market last year, how do we spend it?"

March, early spring.

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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.

The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate.

The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now.

Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them.

There, a figure was lying down.

This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, occasionally observing its surroundings vigilantly.

It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog.

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