I didn't rent a car when I went home for the New Year, and the whole village thought I was lone

The old man was so angry that he was so angry.

Let's not talk about the third master.

Everyone in Qinjia Village had the same expression at this time.

Excited.

Let's not talk about the people in Qinjia Village.

No matter who comes, they will be shocked by this lively scene.

Moreover!

Others don't understand the dead silence of Qinjia Village in the past.

If they know a little bit.

They will also be excited involuntarily.

Seeing this scene.

The third master can't take care of continuing to listen to the opera.

"Where's Xiaomo, where's Xiaomo! There are so many people, why are they all standing here!"

"Where did Xiaomo go?"

"Wenhao, Wenhao... Let's go find some stools and buy some melon seeds... Is the store in Nanzhuang closed? Buy some cigarettes!!"

Qin Huaiyi shouted excitedly.

He had just said this.

Liu Jianming and Qin Mo had just parked the car.

As soon as the car door opened.

Qin Mo shouted to several security guards to help unload the things.

Stacks of stools were taken down.

"Quickly disperse!"

"Hey, okay!"

Several security guards quickly agreed.

Stools were disassembled one by one.

"Sit, sit! Don't stand!"

People who were watching the fun also came to help.

Give out these plastic stools.

Taking advantage of this time, Qin Mo found a few dustpans.

He forgot to buy a tea tray.

There was no choice but to use this dustpan.

This winnowing basket is not the kind used for garbage.

It is the kind used in the countryside to winnow rice and remove chaff. It is the kind with an open end. You put grain on it and shake it with your hands.

It is a thing used to sift grain.

Qin Mo found several of them.

He poured all the peanuts, melon seeds, candies and other things on it.

Then he handed it to the security guard.

"Give it out! Give it out!"

The security guard shouted while holding the winnowing basket.

"Come on, come on, have some melon seeds!"

"Grab a handful, come on, grab a handful!"

"Quick, quick, don't be polite, don't be idle!"

Peanuts and melon seeds are nothing.

A whole cigarette was also torn into pieces by Qin Mo and poured directly on the winnowing basket.

He said to another security guard.

"Give this out too!"

The security guard also held the winnowing basket.

"Are there any smokers? Come and get some."

"Come on, light up!"

"I have some..."

"Oh, take it, hang it on your ear."

The security guards in front were busy all the time.

Master Zhao in the back was also working hard.

He directly boiled water in a big pot.

He filled the thermoses one by one.

Although they were a little tired and busy.

But everyone had a smile on their faces.

The Third Master, who was busy at first, was no longer in a hurry when he saw this scene.

He sat down again happily.

He also said to Qin Wenhao.

"Haha, Xiaomo has arranged it! We don't need it anymore."

"Do you want to help?"

Qin Wenhao asked.

Qin Huaiyi waved his hand.

"Xiaomo is more thoughtful than us! Let the young people do it."

After saying this, Qin Huaiyi wiped his eyes.

He realized that it was normal to say this in other villages.

But in Qinjia Village.

When can you say these things?

Let the young people do it?

There are young people in other villages.

A lot.

But in Qinjia Village.

There is only Qin Mo.

But even if there is only one.

Qin Huaiyi is happy.

Just one person can take up the responsibility.

How can Qin Huaiyi not be happy?

Listen to the voices around.

"What? You invited this troupe to come to the 29th day of the lunar year? Oh my God!"

"This one sings well, so amazing! Is this a star?"

"They were invited from other places. Mom, how much does it cost? I think there are dozens of people in this troupe!"

"All arranged by our Xiao Mo..."

"What a promising young man! You have a promising young man in Qinjia Village! Although there are not many young people in your village, the young people in eight villages combined cannot catch up with you..."

"Hahaha!"

The old men and women in Qinjia Village laughed so hard when they heard this.

They were just waiting for praise.

...

After a while, the opera on the stage came to its most dazzling moment.

The cheers and applause from the audience came from time to time.

Qin Mo, who had just been free, saw this and his eyes flickered.

He was still a little hesitant.

Liu Jianming came over excitedly.

"Boss, go up?!"

"Go up!"

All right.

Liu Jianming excitedly carried a large pile of things and shouted.

Make way, make way.

He moved closer to the stage.

When he got to the stage.

He put the pile of things he carried on the ground first.

Then.

He picked them up one by one and threw them directly onto the stage.

Liu Jianming was in his 60s, and this was not only the first time he watched a troupe perform live.

This was also the first time he gave a reward.

He seemed a little excited.

He threw things onto the stage, and the actors on the stage sang more emotionally.

The audience cheered hard.

This scene.

It was really exciting!

Qin Mo's face was also a little red.

Seeing this, he jumped onto the stage.

In a flash, without saying a word, he took out a thick stack of bills from his pocket that could barely fit in one hand.

Just take it and stick it directly into the cloth on the actor's head!

Especially that corner.

Qin Mo stuffed it full.

There was really no place to put the rest in his hand.

Qin Mo simply stood on the stage and threw it!

In an instant, the stage was full of red bills.

It was lively to watch.

This money is not thrown around.

Those that fell on the stage are all from the troupe.

The actors on the stage picked up the money while singing.

Their faces were full of excitement.

The front desk saw such a scene.

"Good!!!"

The cheers were deafening.

The actors backstage were also excited.

The owner of the troupe shouted excitedly.

"Hurry, get ready! Go on!"

Even the gong player seemed to be beating the gongs and drums a little louder.

Qin Mo's money was so much that it aroused the emotions of the whole audience.

Someone shouted.

"Damn it, I didn't bring anything when I came here!"

"Make way, make way!"

Someone with cash in his pocket also threw it onto the stage.

The colorful bills were all gathered at once.

That's not all.

People from other places who came to watch the show were so excited.

How could the old men and women in Qinjia Village sit still?

Not long after.

Second grandma brought a box of milk, biscuits and other things.

This was what Qin Mo bought last time, and she didn't even want to eat it.

Tell the security guard.

"Throw it up!"

Third master brought a bucket of soybean oil, a big bag of rice...

He raised his hand and threw it onto the stage.

A more outrageous bleating sound came.

Qin Jianjun dragged two sheep and shouted with a red face.

"Make way, make way!"

He dragged all the sheep here.

It was really too much.

No matter what it is, the troupe doesn't mind.

Seeing the two sheep, the troupe members jumped down from the stage.

They hurried to help.

Seeing this scene, Qin Mo, who had calmed down a little, couldn't help laughing.

He laughed happily.

Just at this time.

On the dark road far away from Qinjia Village, two figures pulled a suitcase and gradually approached Qinjia Village.

From a distance, they could hear the movement of Qinjia Village.

When they got closer, there was a crying scene on the stage.

A few hundred meters away from Qinjia Village, the two men stopped.

"Dad?"

The young man in his teens looked at the man next to him in confusion.

The man was about 30 years old.

The father and son were of the right age.

Seeing the doubtful words, the man didn't answer.

Suddenly, he knelt on the ground with a plop, and then began to cry.

The child quickly pulled his arm.

"Dad, why are you crying? Did you take the wrong road? Aren't we here yet?" The man choked up. "I didn't take the wrong road. I definitely didn't take the wrong road! How come there are opera singers here? How come there are people doing business here... Who is dead? Who is dead? My grandparents, uncles, and aunts!" He howled and cried even more sadly. Even the child beside him couldn't help but wipe his tears.